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Shen Wan nodded, shook her head again, lowered her eyes, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry, I was too careless, I didn't even notice someone came in..."

"You don't have to apologize to me, but I still have to thank you. If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have run away in my current powerless state. Maybe I'd already be the one waiting to be slaughtered." Lamb."

Nangong He's comfort relieved some of the self-blame in Shen Wan's heart, which made her laugh.

Seeing her face soften, Nangong He also heaved a sigh of relief.

"By the way, where is Jing Yihong? How is he doing now?"

"He's fine. Although he was hit on the head with a stick, it's not serious. But you, you really escaped death."

Shen Wan didn't dare to tell him about the death of Mr. Nangong, so she just prevaricated: "Jing Yihong heard that you had passed the dangerous period and returned to the imperial capital, and entrusted you to me to take care of you, but I don't seem to have taken good care of you yet. ..."

Nangong He didn't have any doubts, and deliberately joked: "Jing Yihong really values ​​sex over friends, he must be eager to go back and see Chia Ya."

Shen Wan smiled stiffly, but felt regretful in her heart, and wondered if Nangong He would blame her after learning the truth.

But given Nangong He's current physical condition, even if he heard the news of the old man's death, he would not have the strength to support himself to go back.

Suddenly remembering the smashed mobile phone, although he had lost hope in his heart, Nangong He still asked: "Is there no way to repair my mobile phone? I remember that there was a memory card in it. Did you find the memory card?"

Shen Wan was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook her head, "No, I only found your mobile phone, which has been smashed, maybe the memory card has been taken away by those people."

Nangong He lowered his head in frustration, and smiled bitterly, "Sure enough, after a lot of tossing, I got myself involved."

His head was still dizzy, and the unbearable pain from the wound made him frown.

Shen Wan quickly persuaded, "You've lost too much blood, you'd better have a good rest, I'll go and buy you some soup to nourish your qi and blood."

"Then trouble you."

Shen Wan walked out of the ward, closed the door gently, put her hands in her pockets, and took out her wallet. There was a small memory card in the interlayer, which was exactly what Nangong He was looking for.

When the police returned the phone, she immediately saw the memory card inside. She took the memory card away, leaving only the smashed phone to Jing Yihong.

She picked up the memory card, hesitated and put it back in her wallet.

She couldn't give it to Nangonghe, if she gave it to Nangonghe, it would harm Mu Ningfeng.

Silently lowering her hand, Shen Wan murmured in a low voice: "Nangonghe, I'm sorry..."

Not long after Shen Wan left, Nangong He had to endure the pain of his wound and got up from the bed because of internal urgency.

Because of his weakness, this action alone made him sweat profusely.

He leaned on the wall and moved to the bathroom a little bit. As soon as he opened the door, he heard two nurses talking in the corridor outside the door.

"Today it's your turn to change Master Nangong's medicine. I heard that he has woken up. Don't be shy!"

"You're kidding me again! But Young Master Nangong is quite pitiful. He was injured so badly. His grandfather passed away while he was in a coma. He didn't even see the old man for the last time..."

grandfather?Passed away? !
Nangong He seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, his body froze there, as if someone had punched his chest heavily.

This is impossible!They must be talking nonsense!
The nurse pushed open the door, but Nan Gonghe was at the door unexpectedly. She was startled and almost screamed.

"Young Master Nangong? Why are you standing here? Your wound hasn't healed yet, and your messy movements will cause the wound to tear again!"

The nurse reached out to Fu Nangong He, but he pushed him away.

His eyes were scarlet, and he asked in a trembling voice: "What did you say outside the door just now? What happened to my grandpa?"

Only then did the nurse realize that Nangong He heard their conversation, and also realized that Nangong He didn't know about the old man's death.

"Master Nangong, don't get excited, I'll help you to the bed first and then I'll explain it to you..."

"Answer me now!"

Those usually gentle eyes were fierce and terrifying at this time, which made the nurse tremble with fright, and replied in a crying voice: "I didn't mean to talk about it, I don't know that they didn't tell you about Chairman Nangong's death."

Nangong He grabbed the nurse's arm in disbelief, and reconfirmed: "You are lying to me, right? The news you heard is all false, right?"

Seeing that Nangong He was in a state of madness at the moment, the nurse was a little scared, "Master Nangong, don't be like this...I have already told the truth."

His head buzzed, and his brain turned pale for a moment. He let go of the nurse's arm, his legs went limp, and he slumped on the ground.

Grandpa... passed away? !
"No, impossible, impossible..." He repeated this sentence over and over again, finding it hard to accept the result.

The nurse looked at him worriedly, and saw with sharp eyes that his back was soaked with blood again, and the blood stains continued to expand, and she panicked.

"Master Nangong, your wound has burst open, first let me help you change the medicine to stop the bleeding."

"Go away! Don't touch me!" Nangong He violently pushed the nurse away, and the medicine in the nurse's hand spilled all over the floor.

Seeing that he was a little unconscious now, the nurse had nothing to do with him, so he had to go to the doctor for help.

When the nurse hurried back to the ward with the doctor, the ward was empty, and Nan Gonghe had long since disappeared.

Just in time, Shen Wan bought some soup and came back. Seeing the doctors and nurses coming out of the ward, she couldn't help walking forward worriedly, "What's wrong? Has Nangong He's wound worsened?"

"Miss Shen, Master Nangong should have left the hospital."

"what?!"

The bag in her hand dropped at the sound, and all the soup inside spilled out, just like Shen Wan's helplessness at the moment, spreading continuously.

At this time, Nangong He was in a taxi and ordered the driver to take him back to the imperial capital.

The driver saw that he was wearing a hospital gown and his lips were pale and bloodless. He was afraid that something wrong with him would die in his car, so he didn't dare to pull him.

"Sir, I don't use this car for long distances, so you'd better get out of the car."

Nangong He directly took out his wallet, pulled out a thick wad of banknotes and handed it to the driver, "Is it enough?"

Seeing the money, the driver immediately changed his attitude, "Enough, enough, I'll just drive!"

The car got on the highway from Linshi, Nangong He urged the driver to drive faster several times, as if he had forgotten the wound on his back that was still bleeding, and only the news of the old man's death remained in his mind.

He didn't believe it, he insisted on verifying those people's lies with his own eyes!

At this moment, the old man's funeral began, with heavy music and a depressing mourning hall, everyone who walked in felt extremely sad.

Ruan Qianya stood outside, but never had the courage to go in.