A trace of contempt and speechlessness flashed in Qin Jingyu's eyes. After giving Bo Hanting a wink, she turned and entered the ward.

Sure enough, after she went in, Qin Rouyun wanted to follow in, but was stopped outside the door by Bo Hanting with a cold face, "Qin Rouyun, if you don't want to get nothing from the family property, stay outside."

Qin Shouli also held Qin Rouyun and said sadly, "Is it time to talk about property now? Isn't the old man the most important? Qin Rouyun, you are crazy about money."

Qin Rouyun was stunned for a moment, then said firmly, "Dad will definitely not die."

Qin Xuan asked worriedly at this time: "Fourth Uncle, do you think Jingyu can persuade Grandpa?"

Bo Hanting frowned, "I don't know."

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in the ward

The lawyers surrounding them made way when they saw Qin Jingyu coming in.

But when Aunt Tan saw her, she cried even harder.

The old man on the hospital bed was wearing a ventilator and was dying, as if he would take his last breath in the next second. Qin Jingyu stared at this scene blankly. It was not until then that she realized that the lawyer team came here not to modify the will, but to confirm the final version of the will. There was still bright red ink on the old man's thumb, which was obviously the mark left by the handprint of the will just now.

The old man's breathing was heavy and turbid, and every breath seemed extremely difficult. If it weren't for the ventilator, he might stop breathing at any time. His face was gray and lifeless. His eyes, which were once as sharp as an eagle, have now become turbid and dull, losing their former brilliance.

When the old man saw Qin Jingyu appear in front of him, his pupils shrank slightly, but soon returned to their dull state.

He raised his hand with difficulty, his lips moving as if he wanted to say something, but due to his poor physical condition, he could only make a weak sound: "Wuwuwu..."

Qin Jingyu's nose was sour. He held the old man's hand and said softly, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm back late."

The old man was speechless and could only look at him, continuing to whimper anxiously.

She patted the back of his hand, “Well, I know you don’t blame me, so I won’t cry.”

The old man then nodded.

She endured the bitterness in her heart, but her eyes were red. "Grandpa, medical care is advanced now. They all asked me to persuade you to get treatment. Everyone is worried about you and hopes you live well."

The old man immediately whimpered and shook his head. He struggled to make a sound through the ventilator, "No...no, Jing...Jingyu, I don't...you know..."

Among the whole family, the one who understood his thoughts best was the grandson who came home halfway.

He has lived a lifetime and has been a powerful figure for half of his life. He also knows that his children and grandchildren are very capable, especially Jingyu, who is the most powerful scientist in China. His medical research and development has saved many critically ill patients. As long as he doesn't want to die, he will do everything possible to save him.

However, he did not want to be like Ms. Mei, lying on a bed in the ward with tubes inserted into her body, either taking medicine or receiving emergency treatment. He had said a long time ago that it would be better to die than to live like Ms. Mei.

Qin Jingyu understood him, so he held back the tears in his eyes and said, "Well, I know, I won't persuade you."

Old Master Qin breathed a sigh of relief, a pleased smile on his face, "You...uncle..."

She knew what he meant and responded, "I'll let him in."

Soon, Bo Hanting came in, but his steps were slow, as if he didn't dare to come closer.

He looked at Qin Jingyu's red eyes and instantly understood something. He looked at the old man on the bed. The old man didn't blame him, but just spoke in a hoarse voice.

"All right, Jingyu... Jingyu is in your hands."

The first and second wives, Qin Xuan, Qin Yue, and even Jing Fan and his sister, all had their parents there, so he wasn't worried because they all had their own families.

Dai Wan also has a boyfriend, whether she will remarry is another matter, but Bo Hanting and Qin Jingyu are the ones he is most worried about.

Although these two people are powerful figures in their respective fields and seem to have relatives, they are actually alone.

After his death, the two of them had no place to eat their reunion dinner. They were both poor children.

So he handed Qin Jingyu over to Bo Hanting, not to let him take care of this non-blood-related nephew, but to let them become each other's family so that their lives would not be too lonely. No matter whether they each get married and have children in the future, they will be each other's family.

They will all be fine!!

At that moment, Bo Hanting's heart was shocked.

Even at this time, the old man did not blame him, but still reminded him to be good.

Bo Hanting was almost completely collapsed. All the emotions of sadness, annoyance, pain and regret in his heart came flooding back at this moment.

His whole mind went blank.

Qin Jingyu clenched her palms so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh, so that she could stay awake and prevent the old man from seeing her cry.

Until everyone in the Qin family rushed in.

Qin Jingyu and Bo Hanting were separated by the sudden influx of the crowd and pushed to the edge of the crowd, away from the bed, as if they did not belong to this big family.

The old man raised his hand with difficulty and took off the ventilator on his face with trembling hands.

He did what he said, his fate is in his own hands, and his death is decided by himself. No one has the right to let him die, only he has the right!

In the short dozen seconds after taking off the ventilator, time seemed to freeze.

The electrocardiogram beeped, and that sound was like the bell of life, announcing the old man's passing.

Then, the curve on the screen turned into a straight line, like a calm lake, without any ripples.

For a moment, the entire ward fell into a deathly silence, and then a huge sadness swept through the entire ward, enveloping everyone. Qin Rouyun and Aunt Tan burst into tears instantly.

They never imagined that the old man would be so cruel to himself and take off the ventilator himself.

The old man was really cruel. He used his own death to teach Bo Hanting a hard lesson!!!

There was a hint of mockery at the corner of Bo Hanting's lips, with a look of emptiness and confusion in his eyes. He walked out of the ward shrouded in death and sadness in a daze.

Qin Jingyu walked out of the ward after watching the old man being covered with a white cloth by the doctor. Bo Hanting was no longer outside, and she had no time to think about him.

Xu Jie was still outside. She reached out to him, but he didn't react. She said, "Cigarette."

It was when she opened her mouth that she realized her throat was very hoarse and her eyes were very sore.

Xu Jie heard the crying in the ward and the boss's reaction when he came out just now, and guessed what happened inside.

Without saying a word, he took out the cigarette and placed it in Qin Jingyu's hand, then watched her walk towards the fire escape in the dark and wanted to follow her.

Qin Jingyu had his back to him, but it seemed as if there were eyes behind him. He said coldly, "Don't follow me. I want to be alone for a while."

This sentence is exactly the same as what the boss said just now.

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