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Cui Yue'an was not very surprised when she saw the evidence materials contained in the file bag on her desk, but she felt a subtle sense of frustration in her heart.

This time Zhong Qiu was right, and Fu Ying really sent someone to deliver the things.

After carefully reading the evidence materials inside, Cui Yuean discovered many details that were covered up by Zhong Hengzhong back then, but she and Zhong Qiu didn't discover the details at that time.

He paused and put all the documents back into the bag, ready to go to his father to hand them over, and then get Zhong Qiu out before Zhong Hengzhong passed away.

Having endured so much money for so many years, Cui Yue'an didn't want to see Zhong Qiu fall short, and was not there at the last moment, which made Zhong Xu and Cao Lishu do something.

He had just driven out, when the phone in his hand rang suddenly, he picked it up to connect, and heard Feng Qing eagerly said: "Zhong Qiu was picked up by Zhong Xu and the others."

"What is it?" Cui Yuean stepped on the accelerator and stopped on the side of the road, "Tell me clearly, why did he come out?"

Feng Qing: "Zhong Heng can't do it anymore. If he wanted to see Zhong Qiu for the last time, Zhong Qiu himself agreed."

"Agreed?" Cui Yue'an turned the car around and drove towards the hospital, and said coldly, "I grew up with him, how did I know that he and Zhong Hengzhong are deeply in love with each other, and we need to meet each other before we die."

Feng Qing paused: "Perhaps Zhong Qiu has his own ideas, but Zhong Xu and Cao Lishu deliberately picked him up from the detention center. Will there be..."

"They didn't pick it up, Zhong Qiu was escorted to the hospital by special guards." Cui Yuean glanced at the time: "I'm going to the hospital now, where are you?"

"I'm on the way, but the road is a bit congested and there is still some distance to go." Feng Qing sighed: "I always feel a little bad."

Cui Yue'an: "Don't think about it, Zhong Xu and Cao Lishu must have prepared some countermeasures for Zhong Qiu. But I have already obtained the evidence of the two car accidents. Zhong Qiu is right. Fu Ying will really ask someone to send it over."

"Why don't you hand in the evidence first, and I'll go to the hospital." Feng Qing asked.

Cui Yuean stepped on the brakes to slow down, looked at Zhong Qiu who had just got off the car at the entrance of the hospital opposite, and said in a low voice: "No need, I have already arrived at the entrance of the hospital, and Zhong Qiu has already got off the car."

Zhong Qiu got off the car, stood in the sun and squinted at the hospital in front of him, and then walked forward.Zhong Xu was already waiting at the entrance of the hospital. When he saw Zhong Qiu, he immediately went up to greet him and said, "Father has been waiting for you, and he was still saying your name just now."

"Really?" Zhong Qiu glanced at him and asked, "Where's Cao Lishu? Why didn't you see him with you?"

Zhong Xu paused, coughed lightly and lowered his voice: "Dad didn't want to see him, so I didn't let uncle come over."

Zhong Qiu laughed and nodded: "I see, let's go to the ward first, I heard that I had coughed up blood several times before, did the doctor say anything?"

"Let him keep calm and don't get emotional." Zhong Xu smiled wryly: "Since he heard about your accident, his health has been deteriorating, he can't eat or drink, he is irritable and irritable, and I will get smashed when I talk to him. "

Zhong Qiu glanced at Zhong Xu with a half-smile: "I heard that I was irritable and irritable? After all these years, I haven't seen that he cares about me so much. Whether it's because of me or because of the face of the Zhong family, you and I both know. , don’t say these high-sounding lies in front of me.”

"It's already this time, I don't need to lie to you." Zhong Xu said lightly, "I hope you have a better attitude when you see him, and don't quarrel with him."

Zhong Qiu: "Of course I won't quarrel with him, and I can even promise not to speak to him."

A group of people walked to the door of the ward, Zhong Xu helped him open the door, and motioned him to go in: "I won't go in, Dad seems to only want to see you."

Zhong Qiu glanced at him: "Recently, the struggle for power in the company has been taking too long. He is not dead yet. You are in such a hurry. Of course he is not happy. Besides, they are all his sons. Although they are not a mother, in the end At the critical moment, I have to pretend to stay in front of the bed."

"He seems to have something to say to you, and it seems inconvenient for me to be there." Zhong Xu smiled and continued to decline.

"Really? Did he have something to say to me, or did you prepare some gift and waited for me?" Zhong Qiu looked at Zhong Xu and said in a low voice, "I'm curious how he was so angry with me, and also to you. I am looking forward to the program prepared for me, I hope you will not let me down."

Zhong Qiu walked into the ward alone, and first glanced at the ECG on the table beside the bed, the curve on it was still beating normally, then slowly walked to the side of the bed, and looked down at Zhong Hengzhong who was lying on the bed.

The old man's eyebrows have become thinner because they haven't been dyed for a while, and new white hair has grown on his forehead.Zhong Qiu looked at the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes and the obvious age spots, the playboy in his memory who hangs around various receptions and women is already old.

Zhong Qiu sat down on the chair next to the bed, and after a moment of silence, he said: "It's about this time, so let's talk if you have anything to say."

"You're here." Zhong Hengzhong slowly opened his eyes and said in a breathless voice.

Zhong Qiu responded: "Zhong Xu said that you want to see me, I don't think there is anything good between us, and there is no scene of reconciliation before death between you and me."

The ward was quiet for a while, and the sound of Zhong Heng's heavy breathing could be clearly seen. Zhong Qiu saw him lying on the bed, lingering on his last breath, and didn't feel much joy in his heart.

Originally, he thought that he would be happy because of this person's death, but he wasn't, and now he couldn't even squeeze out a smile.

"I'm sorry for you and your mother." Zhong Hengzhong looked at the ceiling and muttered, "It's... I'm sorry for her, I didn't treat her well, and I didn't take good care of you either."

Zhong Qiu listened to his confession, and said calmly: "What's the use of saying this now? She can't hear it anymore, and I don't need your apology."

"I know." Zhong Heng tilted his head slightly to look at Zhong Qiu, and squeezed out a smile: "You are very good, your mother taught you very well, much better than Zhong Xu."

Zhong Qiu saw a tear drop from the corner of his eye, he paused, and took out a piece of paper to wipe away the tear for Zhong Hengzhong.

"There's no need to cry, she said she knows what kind of person you are, the fault is that she overestimated herself." Zhong Qiu said flatly: "There's no need to cry for her, or for yourself, it's really hard to pretend Ugly."

There were more tears in the corners of Zhong Hengzhong's eyes: "She likes Canon, the last day I went to the hospital, there was still Canon in her ward..."

"Yes, she said that it was played to her by her first love. It is indeed a good piano piece." Zhong Qiu reached out to wipe away the tears that were about to wet the pillow, and said impatiently: "Don't cry, I will It's really troublesome for you to wipe your tears."

"That's...that's what I played to her."

Zhong Qiu's hand paused, and after a long while, he pursed his lips and squeezed out an "oh", then withdrew his hand and sat back on the chair, digesting the somewhat sudden news.

"I met her for the first time... the first time, in the restaurant, I was late, borrowed the piano in the shop, played the canon to apologize to her, she was very..."

Zhong Qiu continued: "She is very happy. When she was lying on the hospital bed, she told me that she also had such a happy time. It's a pity that when I listen to Canon later, it's obviously the same song, but I don't listen to it anymore. I don't feel the same way as I did that night."

He said with a sneer: "No wonder I asked her who her first love was and she never said... When I was a child, I still hoped that that uncle would come to her one day, persuade her to divorce, take her away, and start a new life. It doesn't matter if you don't follow her in Zhong's house."

"It turned out that after a long time, there is no such person at all... No wonder she doesn't want to live, she really has no hope at all."

Zhong Qiu raised his head and stared at Zhong Hengzhong, watching him tremblingly raise his hand towards him, without any movement, just watching with cold eyes.

"I'm sorry for her, it's my...my fault." Zhong Hengzhong's tears slid down and soaked the pillow.

Zhong Qiu's voice returned to indifference, and he threw the paper that wiped away his tears into the trash can with a little pity that was rare just now.

The old man's hand raised in mid-air did not receive a response for a long time, it fell down and hit the bed under Zhong Qiu's cold eyes, he gasped and wept, and his words became choked up.

"You have to...be careful with him, especially Cao, and that Fu Ying. Don't look for him anymore. He is the person Zhong Xu hired to monitor you. He is a liar."

Zhong Qiu was expressionless: "I knew from the beginning to the end that he was Zhong Xu's person. I knew it from the time Zhong Xu started looking for someone to spy on me. This idiot almost couldn't find anyone, so I should come to matchmaking in person. , let the two of them get in touch."

Zhong Hengzhong's eyes widened suddenly, watching Zhong Qiu squeeze out two vague sounds from his throat.

"But even though I know Fu Ying is a liar, I still fall in love with him uncontrollably, just like my mother fell in love with you back then. There are some things in this world that are just so unreasonable, but..."

Zhong Qiu shrugged, shook his head and said: "But these have nothing to do with you. Do you know that just now Zhong Xu only let me in, and I took the initiative to invite him, but he refused to come in with him, it seems that it was for me. A big gift is prepared here."

He looked around the entire room and shook his head: "But in this room, there seems to be nothing else in this room except you, who is lying on the bed and can't move."

"Besides, it seems that Zhong Xu has taken good care of you during this period of time. It can make your body collapse so quickly. It seems that he has fed you some good food. Feng Qing told me two days ago that Zhong Xu and Cao Lishu are now in the company. Li wooed the directors and wanted to take me out. This good brother of mine is really menacing."

Zhong Hengzhong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned his head to look at the unfinished lunch on the bedside table, and immediately became excited.

"He...he wants it!"

"He thinks that an attempted murder is not enough to trample me to death. To completely stop me, a nasty bastard, they have to add another fire. And your old firewood is the last fire they choose."

Zhong Qiu stood up and went to the bed, bent slightly, and said softly, "Your good son Zhong Xu is just waiting for you to die, and then planted your death on me."

"He! You! You all..."

"Shh-"

Zhong Qiu signaled him to be quiet, stretched out his hand to open one side of the drawer, and found Zhong Hengzhong's mobile phone under the layers of books, he clicked his tongue: "It seems that what my mother said is right, after so many years, you are still used to it. Hide your phone here."

Zhong Heng watched Zhong Qiu turn on the phone camera and pointed it at himself, and heard him say softly: "Don't worry, there's still time..."