The person blocking Wen Jing's path was Li Yu.

Li Yu's gaze on Wen Jing was contemptuous and contemptuous.

Even disgusting.

He sneered and said mockingly, "The daughter of Secretary Wen, the daughter of a wealthy family, is giving away skin care products. Does she still need to use fakes to make them look real?"

"You knew it so quickly..." Wen Jing's face was shattered, and she was even more embarrassed in front of Li Yu. She was filled with shame, "Doctor Li, please listen to my explanation. I didn't mean to give your cousin fake goods." , I am not such a stingy person, I..."

"What kind of person you are has nothing to do with me."

Li Yu made a stop gesture.

Then, with warning eyes, he said, "But be careful. If you dare to do things like this to harm Qiao Changan and slander Qiao An's reputation in the future, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Li Yu is well versed in the various ways women can fight for favor and jealousy.

If Wen Jing knew that Chang An was his sweetheart, this disgusting woman would definitely target Chang An again.

So, he added, "An'an is my sister, no one can bully her."

"Also." He stood indifferently in front of Wen Jing and added, "I said I have a sweetheart, so don't waste your efforts. Even if all the women in the world die, I will not fall in love with you."

Wen Jing's tears of grievance and pain fell down, "Dr. Li, what's wrong with me?"

Li Yu was not one to mince words, and he was a venomous person. He said without any politeness, "I don't like you if you have a sad face. I don't like you if you are different from what you look like. You have a bad character. There is nothing wrong with you." Everything I like is disgusting and disgusting."

After saying that, Li Yu left without looking back.

Wenjing was left standing under the shade of the tree, crying unwillingly and painfully.

Even though she was said so badly by Li Yu, why did she still like Li Yu?

Hanjing Jiurong Terrace.

Qiao Qiao looked at the time, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon.

Usually the old man takes a nap and gets up at 02:30 on time.

I'm an hour late today and haven't gotten up yet.

Qiao Qiao thought that the old man was sleepy today, so he slept for a while and didn't think much about it.

Another half hour passed, and the door to Shang Zhongbo's room was still closed.

She felt vaguely uneasy.

"Uncle Zhong, are you not feeling well today? Why did you sleep for so long at noon today?"

"The chairman is in pretty good spirits today. He is also conscious. Maybe he is tired from playing golf in the morning." Uncle Zhong didn't think there was anything unusual about the old man.

But Qiao Qiao was still very uneasy, "Uncle Zhong, go see my dad."

Really uneasy, she stood up from Huai'an, let Huai'an play by himself, and walked quickly to the old man's bedroom.

The old man's door was not locked, so he opened it with a slight twist.

When the door crack opened, a gust of wind rushed over, carrying a cold breath.

Qiao Qiao's heart became increasingly flustered and uneasy.

Somehow, when I saw the old man lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt and his shoulders draped outside the quilt, I felt a strong uneasy feeling even though he was sleeping soundly.

Before she reached the old man's bed, An An seemed to realize something, her legs were weak.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he called the old man, "Dad, it's time to get up."

The uneasiness in her heart made her voice tremble slightly.

The old man didn't react at all and slept peacefully.

Qiao Qiao patted his hand gently, but he didn't respond. She was afraid and tried to test the old man's breathing.

There was no airflow before the old man's breath.

"Dad." Qiao Qiao's voice trembled even more, and her hands softened, "Dad, don't scare me, Dad, wake up."

Uncle Zhong standing nearby asked quickly, "Is the chairman not breathing?"

Qiao Qiao was flustered.

It's like my brain is stuck and I can't react.

Or maybe it was because she was afraid that the old man was really not breathing. She was so afraid of losing him that she felt as if she had been knocked on the head.

My whole body is no longer in control.

When I wanted to try the old man and breathe again, I couldn't move my hands.

Tears fell down one after another, "Uncle Zhong, I, I, I..."

She spoke incoherently, "Uncle Zhong, my whole body is weak and I can't move. Please help me quickly and see if...my dad is breathing."

Tears refused to control themselves and fell down in large pieces.

Her unsatisfactory hands were frozen on both sides of her body, and she really couldn't move.

But he didn't dare to blink and stared at the peaceful old man. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

The feeling of panic is getting stronger and stronger.

The tears became more and more intense. When Uncle Zhong wiped the old man's breath, she struggled to squeeze out a sentence from her throat:

"Uncle Zhong?"

Uncle Zhong didn't answer her immediately.

Reluctantly, he wiped the old man's breath again, but there was still no breath.

I checked the old man's pulse again, but couldn't find it at all.

When he looked back at Qiao Qiao, whose face was pale and whose tears were like broken beads, Uncle Zhong couldn't help but his eyes turned red. Then he closed his eyes, sighed and shook his head.

"The chairman...is gone."

Qiao Qiao felt suffocated.

Unable to breathe, the brain is starved of oxygen.

All kinds of images of the old man loving her like his own daughter flashed through her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more tears came to her eyes.

She stood still and looked at the old man who had left.

After several minutes of calming down, she still couldn't recover. "It's impossible. My dad was still fine during lunch."

She didn't believe that the old man just left like this. "He also told me that the old sow in the villa had given birth again, and there was a Sudanese cow that could be killed and eaten."

She didn't believe it. She held the old man's cold hand and seemed to be pleading, "Dad, please open your eyes and look at me. Didn't you say that the organic cherries grown in your shed will turn red immediately and you want to pick them?" Come and give me something to eat."

"Dad, I'm still waiting for the cherries you picked for me." She choked so hard that she could hardly breathe. "Dad, An'an is also waiting for your little piglet, so you can roast suckling pig for her."

"dad!"

"Uncle Zhong." Qiao Qiao quickly looked at Uncle Zhong, "Send him to the hospital quickly. He can definitely be rescued."

The ambulance arrived in 10 minutes, carrying Shang Zhongbo, who was already cold, to the hospital.

Qiao Qiao sat in the ambulance and kept holding the old man's hand.

When the old man was sent to the emergency room, he was already cold.

It was the old man who was rescued by Deng Jiahui himself. When he came out, when he saw Qiao Qiao with a dull look on his face, he sighed and shook his head, "There were no vital signs when they were delivered. Qiao Qiao, please inform Phytolacca to come back. Hurry up." Let’s prepare the funeral arrangements for the old man.”

Phytophaga was far away in Europe and did not even see the old man die.

He didn't know that the old man had left and was negotiating with the government in Europe about Li Yan's bail...

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