The Lantern Festival was still hot, sweet and greasy, Ye Ning opened her mouth to eat one, and then said to Gong Lun.

"Yangcheng came over just now, and I asked my brother to take him to see Nai Nai."

Gong Lun was slightly taken aback, and said again.

"I know, I just saw them."

As Gong Lun spoke, he took another spoonful and wanted to feed it to Gong Lun, but was pushed away by Ye Ning.

"Senior, you should eat a little too, you have been taking care of me all day long."

"I'm fine, you, don't worry about me, take care of yourself."

As Gong Lun spoke, he stretched out his hand to scrape the tip of Ye Ning's upturned nose with doting eyes, then scooped up a small taro ball and fed it to him.

In the old house of Shi's family, Shi Xu used to soak his feet in the boring living room to play with Ya, but at this time, Shi Xu, who looked particularly bad, suddenly came down from the study on the second floor, and Shi Xu secretly glanced at him With one glance, Shi Xu was already standing in front of him when he was hoping that he wouldn't walk towards him from the bottom of his heart.

Shi Xu glanced at him, then lowered his head again.

Shi Ting stared at his already soaked feet, then parted his thin lips lightly.

"The woman died."

Hearing such news, Shi Xu was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react for a while, but ya kept rubbing against him.

Shi Ting looked at him again, then opened his mouth coldly.

"Get dressed and I'll take you there."

After hearing the news, Shi Xu's mind was buzzing in a daze until Shi Ting brought him to the woman's hospital bed.

The woman's cold body was covered with a layer of white steps. Shi Xu walked over tremblingly, lifted the white cloth, and underneath was the vicissitudes of the cheek. For some reason, Shi Xu's heart felt a little relieved. The feeling of breath.

After all, when he saw this woman again, the beautiful and gentle image in his heart had been completely disillusioned. Now, Shi Xu felt that she was completely freed from this dirty and hopeless world. So he can escape from Shi Ting's side without any scruples, right?

Shi Xu looked at the old woman lying on the bed, thinking this way, covered the white cloth again, then turned around again, and said to Shi Ting who was standing behind him.

"Can I buy her a cemetery?"

Shi Ting was slightly taken aback, then nodded again.

Seeing that he agreed, Shi Xu turned his head and walked out. When passing by Shi Ting, Xu Shi saw tears in the corner of his eyes, and Shi Ting suddenly became inexplicably flustered, as if he really wanted to walk away from his side. As if fleeing away, Shi Ting subconsciously grabbed Shi Xu's wrist, only to realize that his wrist was so slender that it could be crushed with a little force.

Seeing Shi Ting grabbing him suddenly, Shi Xu's body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes mixed with fear and confusion just stared blankly at Shi Ting.

"nothing."

As Shi Ting said that, he let go of his wrist, but he didn't want to, the next second he coughed violently again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Shi Xu was obviously taken aback. After all, he didn't expect Shi Ting to cough up blood, so he didn't care about anything else. He quickly went up to support him, grabbed the gray cashmere scarf around his neck, and began to help him Wipe the blood, but Shi Ting pushed him away with force, and with a cold face, he gave an order to the driver.

"Send the young master home."

After finishing speaking, Shi Ting coughed up blood again, and then leaned on the wall again, clutching his chest in extreme pain, and retched.

"I don't want to go back!"

Shi Xu obviously didn't expect Shi Ting to be like this. Seeing that Shi Ting was about to fall, Shi Xu hurried over to support him, and the weight of Shi Ting's entire body was directly on Shi Xu's body, making him almost fall down. After getting down, the driver saw that something was wrong, so he hurried over to help Shi Xu and helped Shi Ting into the car, while Shi Ting had already completely fallen into a coma.

Outside the ward of the hospital, a housekeeper wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose handed a thick cowhide folder to Shi Xu, and said to him respectfully.

"Young Master, this is the will made by the Patriarch a few days ago."

Shi Xu glanced at him suspiciously, took the kraft paper bag, quickly tore off the layers on it, and began to examine it.

The butler pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and told him that the equity in the owner's hands, the position of the company, the land deeds of various properties, precious jewelry and paintings, and all other properties will be transferred to the young master's name after his death, and ..."

The butler paused again.

"And what?"

"The Patriarch has stomach cancer, but it hasn't spread completely. His own wish is not to receive any treatment, and he wants to die. But I hope the young master can persuade him, but these wills will only come into effect after his death."

So, this bastard, from the beginning to the end, was simply designing him.

Then just let him die like this, not only will he be free, but he can also have so much wealth that he can't squander in this life, but will he become happy in this way?

Shi Xu was extremely irritable and squatted down against the wall, pulling her hair vigorously.

The housekeeper didn't bother him anymore, so he bent down and said to Shi Xu.

"Young master, think about it, and I won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, the butler turned around and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Shi Xu again.

"Come back to me and do everything possible to cure him."

The butler obviously did not expect Shi Xu to make such a decision. After all, he had been with Shi Ting for many years, so he had naturally seen how Shi Ting treated Shi Xu before. After so many sacrifices, in the end Shi Xu still chooses to save him.

"I can't help it. I have already become his fan. If he dies without rescinding the contract, I will be in trouble, right?"

And now, no matter what, he only has him as a relative.

Shi Xu suddenly felt that he was worthless. The years of beatings, scolding, punishments and accumulated resentment could not be worth the word loneliness in the end.

"Your order, young master, then I will let the Patriarch receive treatment immediately."

The butler quickly backed away as he said that, but the moment he turned around, he sighed helplessly. This time, the head of the house really won, and it was completely calculated that the young master was kind and soft-hearted and afraid of loneliness, so what? It may be that he can't be saved.

Of course, this is just the housekeeper's unilateral guess. After all, Shi Ting has never revealed his inner thoughts to him. Since he was a child, his thoughts have always been extremely deep, so how could the housekeeper see through him.

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