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Luo Chen stood outside grandma's ward for a while.The old man lying in the sterile room with a breathing mask looked older and more fragile than ever.

Luo Chen's eyes were moved, and he stretched out his fingers to cover the position on the glass that coincided with grandma's cheek, as if he could touch that face by doing so.

In the past four years, the old man lying in the sterile ward at this time has not been very awake most of the time. Looking at Luo Chen with cloudy eyes seems to be looking at other furnishings in the room, or sometimes he is curious. Looking at this person who would chat with her all the time, his face was full of confusion.

But this person is still there, at least Luo Chen feels that he still has a complete family.

But if this person disappeared, Luo Chen felt that he would really have nothing at that time.

The sorrow, resentment, and grievances that have been hidden for many years are now like a huge intertwined net that tightly binds Luo Chen's heart.He once drowned and struggled in the deep sea of ​​despair, but in the end he had to grit his teeth and swallow silently in the middle of the night.

Life is not a script for him, he can no longer look like when he slams the door in the living room and shuts himself up, leaving everything behind his grandma standing hopelessly in the living room.

However, there are always some emotions that have been settled for a long time and cannot be touched or excavated.

Once the string that was finally suppressed by reason and restraint was broken, the hatred that poured out could not be taken back.

Luo Chen left along the side door of the nursing home, dodged Uncle Chen who had been driving and waiting at the door, put on the hood that came with his clothes, took a taxi at the side door and left quietly.

Sitting on the co-pilot of the taxi, the dazzling and scorching sun outside the car window did not enter Luo Chen's dark heart at all.

The radio station in the taxi is predicting that V city will usher in the first heavy rain in summer tomorrow, the host's voice is joyful and joyful.Feeling that the heavy rain came in a timely manner, we also posted an advertisement by the way.

Luo Chen reported the location of the Qin Family Mansion, and the driver kept talking to Luo Chen one after another.

At this time, Luo Chen's heart was full of hatred for Luo Yaocheng, and he had no intention of talking to the driver at all, so he was just perfunctory.

Until the driver also felt bored and took the initiative to change the topic: "The young man works in Hengtong? (Note: Qin's building is called Hengtong International)"

Luo Chen was impatient: "No."

"Oh." The driver said to himself: "The people who can work in Hengtong are very good."

Luo Chen sneered lowly.

The driver turned his head to look at this young man who looked eccentric, and felt that all the young people nowadays seemed to be out of their minds.Shut up and don't talk.

Luo Chen got off the car at the gate of Hengtong, and saw the man in black suit who appeared in the coffee shop last time.

That expression seemed to have expected that Luo Chen would appear today, and it seemed to be mocking Luo Chen for eventually compromising.

Luo Chen walked forward with a cold face.

"Where is Luo Yaocheng?"

The man didn't care about Luo Chen's rudeness at all, "Mr. is upstairs."

Luo Chen straightened his back, looked at the man coldly without moving, and stared at him to lead the way.

The man glanced at Luo Chen indifferently, turned around and motioned for him to follow.

It has been nearly ten years since the last time I came to the lobby of the Qin Family Mansion.

It doesn't look like much has changed here, the decorations that were popular ten years ago look a little old today, and at the same time reveal a sense of simplicity.

But when I came here twice, I had two completely different mentalities.

Last time, I hope that person can live a long life.This time, she wished that that person would die.

Luo Chen felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, reached out and touched the off button to turn it off directly.

Jimo Yu looked at the phone in his hand that had been hung up, his face turned darker than that.How long has it been since he tried the honor of being unceremoniously hung up on the phone?

Uncle Chen stood beside Jimo Yu respectfully, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence, so as not to get angry.

"When did the Qin family leave?" Jimo Yu looked at Brother Jiu and asked.

"I didn't stay for long." Brother Jiu sat on the sofa.After thinking for a while, he added: "It seems that he answered a phone call suddenly and left."

Jimo Yu frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"Is there a problem with Grandma Luo Chen?" Jimo Yu asked Uncle Chen suddenly.

Uncle Chen thought for a while: "I heard it's all right, but I didn't go to see it."

Uncle Chen was outside all the time, but he didn't go in, so it's no wonder Uncle Chen.Jimo Yu asked Brother Jiu how the reporters downstairs and other entertainment reporters were doing, and then he got up and grabbed his coat to leave.

"Ayu." Brother Nine suddenly stood up and stood in front of Jimo Yu, with a hesitant expression on his face.

Looking at Brother Jiu's expression, Jimo Yu already knew what he was going to say, so he just said lightly: "Brother Jiu, Zheng Lu, I can't stay anymore. As for how to deal with it, I will leave it to you."

Brother Nine was a little moved, knowing that Jimo Yu's words were tantamount to letting Zheng Lv go, he raised his hand, and finally patted Jimo Yu on the shoulder.

"Thank you."

Jimo Yu moved his lips, but finally said nothing.He's not particularly good at saying heartfelt words that touch emotions.He just glanced back at Brother Jiu, raised his legs and walked out.

Luo Chen followed the man all the way to the top floor, and greeted respectfully through the passing staff. Luo Chen knew that the man's surname was Yin, he was Luo Yaocheng's special assistant, and he seemed to be Luo Yaocheng's confidant.

Many employees went up and down in the elevator, and some of them looked at Luo Chen curiously, not knowing who this good-looking boy was standing with Special Assistant Yin.

Luo Chen remained expressionless, and even a hint of ruthlessness could be seen in his pure eyes.

Special Assistant Yin just glanced coldly at Luo Chen, and took him directly to the designated place in Luo Yaocheng.He is not worried about what will happen today.

In fact, Luo Chen was right about one thing, as long as he joins the Qin family, then everything will be up to the Qin family!

Luo Yaocheng's office is huge.Luo Chen saw it once many years ago. On the second-to-last floor, the south-facing side is a huge floor-to-ceiling window.Unlike Jimo Yu's office, which is full of simplicity and freshness, Luo Yaocheng's office looks more furnished and quaint, and it is full of pretense at first sight.

But at this time, the place where Special Assistant Yin brought Luo Chen must not be Luo Yaocheng's office.

Because this is the top floor of Hengtong, a small iron door was opened, and there was a huge space inside.The entire ground is covered with a dark red carpet, perhaps because of its age, the dark red carpet looks a bit dirty.

The front place is a small stage with a horizontal banner hanging on it - Hengtong International 2013 Year-end Work Summary Conference.

It seems that this is a small conference exhibition hall in the Qin Family Building. The room should be full of chairs, but all of them have been removed at this time, so it looks empty.

Luo Yaocheng stood by the window in the middle of the east side of the hall and looked out, looking a little tired.

Compared to the last time I saw him in a magazine, Luo Yaocheng looked much older now, with a little white hair on his sideburns, and his back was no longer straight.

It can be seen that Qin Chenyou's death has dealt a great blow to him.

But at this time, Luo Chen no longer sympathized with him.Luo Chen even felt that all of this was Luo Yaocheng's retribution, being unkind to his father, unfilial to his son, and unkind to others!

But what Luo Chen is most concerned about at the moment is not how Luo Yaocheng looks, but how he will look in the future.

Because standing behind Luo Yaocheng was a group of doctors in white coats, with some medical equipment beside them.

Luo Chen's thinking was too simple, he thought that he could insult Luo Yaocheng by coming here today, and even beat him up, making him pay for his grandmother's illness.But the result was the other way around. He looked more like a fish on a knife board.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Luo Chen turned around and ran. Before he could take a step, Yin Tezhu, who had a sharp eye, almost fell to the ground and stretched out his hand to hold him down.

Those doctors seemed to be indifferent to this situation, but quickly took the equipment and ran over, helping to hold Luo Chen and drag his arm.

Luo Chen struggled and roared like crazy.

"——Luo Yaocheng, you bastard! Let me go!!"

"—Bastards! You bastards!! Let go of me!! Bastards!! Let go!"

Everyone turned a deaf ear to Luo Chen's yelling, with a numb expression on their faces, except for Luo Yaocheng who was standing not far away, looking at Luo Chen with complicated eyes, a little bit unwilling, and there were other things in it.

Luo Chen felt his arms and wrists being firmly held down, and he was wiping something on the upper side of his elbow near the artery.

Luo Chen was terrified, he didn't know what Luo Yaocheng wanted to do to him.His instinct to survive made him struggle desperately.

But how can one person's strength compare to that of a group of people? The violent struggle and tearing made Luo Chen feel that he was hurting in many places.

Someone tied a belt around his arm, and he kept slapping his elbows with his hands.

Suddenly someone pierced his arm with something, and for some unknown reason it caused him severe pain, Luo Chen yelled loudly.

The huge despair and resignation made Luo Chen suddenly start to hate himself, hated his incompetence, hated his uselessness, unable to help grandma vent his anger, and unable to protect himself.

Jimo Yu's resolute face appeared in front of his eyes.

If Jimo Yu is here...if Jimo Yu is here...

During the struggle, tearing and yelling, it seemed that someone was saying, "No, the patient is too nervous to get in. Take a tranquilizer."

Stabilizer!

Luo Chen's pupils shrank, no way!Can't!

Luo Chen only felt a pain in his arm, and slowly his vision began to blur, and his whole body began to feel weak.

"Jimoyu..."

Luo Chen finally whispered before falling into darkness.

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