In the best hospital in southern China, in the emergency room, doctors are doing their best to rescue him.

Rescue outside, Li Jinghan asked about the situation at that time.

"Jing Han, it's like this. After Uncle Jiu finished his meal, I said to send him back, but just after he left the courtyard, he fell forward and fell forward. I saw that there was nothing to trip Uncle Jiu. .”

"Where's Uncle?" He asked again.

"My aunt is here today. After my parents have dinner, I will go over there first to have a look, and I will be responsible for sending Uncle Jiu back. Look, this is what happened. When I go back, I will definitely complain. "It was always the elder brother who spoke, he was over half a hundred years old, and now he was worried and worried.

Li Jinghan said: "Don't be afraid, the doctor has already said that Uncle Jiu fell into a coma due to a cerebral hemorrhage. Now the main thing is to inform the family first. Have you notified everything?"

"The second child has notified." The eldest brother said: "We have to think about who to tell first and who not to tell. My dad is on his way."

Li Jinghan nodded, "Then let's wait here, I hope Uncle Jiu is okay."

Su Jinqi was by his side, standing with him.She quietly glanced at his frowning brows, gently hooked his face with her fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Husband, are you okay?"

Li Jinghan held hers with his hanging hand, and said with a bit of sadness: "I'm worried that Uncle Nine won't be able to make it through."

"That's right, Uncle Jiu is so old and has a cerebral hemorrhage, which is really worrying." Su Jinqi squeezed his hand, comforting him and said, "Honey, don't worry, just let fate."

"Yeah, just let it be fate." Li Jinghan sighed.

Soon, all the notified family members came, Jiu Shugong's grandson and two sons.After asking about the situation, everyone behaved calmly, no one was crying, and they waited calmly outside the door.

About 20 minutes later, the doctor came out of the emergency room, took off the mask, and said to the family members: "I'm sorry, the patient is too old. We tried our best. The patient has something to say to you, and your relatives will go to say goodbye." Bar."

Upon hearing the sad news, the relatives wept softly.

As the eldest uncle, he cried and said to everyone: "Then I'll go in and have a look first."

Su Jinqi and Li Jinghan were also shocked. They thought the worst would be paralyzed in bed with slurred speech, but they didn't expect it to be parting.

"How could this happen? With such a fall, the person is gone?" Su Jinqi felt sad.

Li Jinghan was stunned, "Yeah, it's too unexpected..."

A few minutes later, the uncle came out from inside, walked up to Li Jinghan, covered his face and wept, and said to him: "The old man wants to see you, so go in with your wife."

Su Jinqi looked at Li Jinghan and followed him into the emergency room.

Uncle Jiu was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his face pale and yellow.

Su Jinqi paused in fear, but then followed Li Jinghan and stood behind him.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm Jing Han." He whispered to her in his ear.

Uncle Ninth slowly opened his eyes, maybe it was a flashback, his eyes still looked bright.

The voice was vague and dilapidated, "Here we come."

"Uncle Jiu, what else do you have to tell me? Don't worry, I will finish it all." Li Jinghan looked at Uncle Jiu dying, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Jing Han..." Uncle Nine's voice was like a broken wind, "Remember Uncle Nine's words... In the future, you must never... let Li Jinglie... take over all the companies of the Li family... and absolutely not... Let him enter... the ancestral hall!"

With the last effort, Uncle Jiu said everything he wanted to say, and then stared at him, waiting for his answer.

Uncle Jiu's words made it too difficult for people to choose.As his younger brother, Li Jinglie naturally wants to take over the family branch when he grows up - because Li Jinghan is cultivating Jinglie in this direction.

Also, regarding the matter of not entering the ancestral ancestral hall, after Li Zhenting, He Zhi and Li Jingxiao's family all died, Uncle Jiu was very furious, thinking that Li Zhenting was killed by He Zhi, and Li Zhenting was shit.In a fit of rage, not even Li Zhenting was allowed to enter the ancestral hall.Still later, Uncle Jiu lost his anger and moved Li Zhenting back to the ancestral hall, while the couple were still outside.

But Li Jinglie, who was raised by him since he was a child, is of the blood of his Li family, and was raised by him as his own son. If he doesn't enter the ancestral hall, he just doesn't recognize Jing Lie's identity. He doesn't allow it.

Uncle Jiu saw that he didn't speak, but he tried to force himself, and ordered: "Jing Han, promise me!"

Su Jinqi nervously looked at Li Jinghan who was in a dilemma, not knowing what he would do.

"Uncle Ninth, forgive me for not agreeing..." His voice was not loud, but Uncle Ninth could definitely hear him saying, "Just treat him as my son."

Uncle Jiu moved his lips angrily, but he couldn't speak, his hands were tightly clutching the bed sheet, the veins on his hands were exposed, and he exhausted his last bit of strength.

Su Jinqi looked at Uncle Jiu's wide eyes and turned away in fear.

Li Jinghan gently touched his eyes with his hand, and whispered softly: "You always go away, I am sorry for you."

"Honey, let's go out." Su Jinqi took his hand and said softly, she knew that he was not in a good mood right now.

Coming out from inside, the relatives surrounded him all of a sudden, asking, "Who does the old man let in?"

Li Jinghan wiped his eyes, "Uncle Jiu, let's go."

As soon as everyone heard it, Hula squeezed in, and burst into tears instantly.

Su Jinqi and Li Jinghan stood outside, listening to the crying inside, both of them felt very sad.

Back at the ancestral house, the red lanterns were replaced with white ones, and the festive New Year became a vast expanse of white.

After the funeral, it was New Year's Eve.After the morning of the first day of the new year, Li Jinghan brought his wife and children to pay New Year's greetings, and then returned home.

When Uncle Jiu was alive, the distribution in the will had been written clearly and plainly.But as soon as the person left, because of this will, the children and grandchildren refused to accept it, and some refused to accept it, and they started arguing endlessly on the night of the New Year's Eve.Otherwise, Li Jinghan's family wouldn't be able to come back so early.

On the plane, Su Jinqi and Li Jinghan sat side by side, leaning their heads on his shoulder, looking at the clouds outside the window, and asked faintly: "Honey, tell me, Uncle Nine is in the sky, will he forgive you?"

Li Jinghan turned his head and looked at the clouds outside the window, and the red light penetrated through the clouds, dyeing the area red.

"The older generation pays special attention to the affairs of the ancestral hall. If I didn't agree to him, it means that Jing Lie will be allowed to enter the ancestral hall in the future. How could he forgive me? I understand his painstaking efforts, but I am waiting for him when he is dying. It was my fault for not helping him before." Li Jinghan said with deep self-blame in his tone.

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