Possessive

Feng Fengzhi interrupted the conversation between her husband and mother-in-law.

"How can there be so many designs, it is an accident."

Even if Grandma Qiao knew it was not an accident, what should she pursue after everyone passed away?

Qiao Jiaer had a vicious mind, but she paid the price after all.

Joe and his party frowned tightly.

In this matter, I always feel that a crucial link is missing.

Feng Fengzhi looked at her husband helplessly: "Are you still thinking about it? Do you still think there are bad people? Didn't Sun Hui say that I am the only one who is suspected? Otherwise, you can find a few people to check on me and see if I did it."

Joe and his party shook their heads.

Grandma Qiao also thought it was nonsense.

*
Weijia
Wei's mother had just recovered a little bit, and ran over to see her son.

The doctor issued a critical illness notice last night.

Mother Wei stood guard outside the door.

Suddenly something sounded inside.

Mother Wei grabbed Yan Chu's hand.

"Mom, don't worry, nothing will happen." Yan Chu looked at Sister Qin: "You take Mom back to the ward."

Sister Qin took Mother Wei's hand.

"No, I won't leave, I have to stay year after year."

Yan Chu frowned slightly.

Wei's mother is really in the way when she stays here.

She was able to get in touch with Wei Chinian, thanks to Wei's mother.

If Father Wei or Wei Shaokang had other ideas, she would no longer be able to do anything.

Yan Chu wanted Wei Chinian to die, but he couldn't make it too obvious.

She can't get away with the kind of victim who can be found out as soon as she checks.

She needed Wei Chinian to cooperate with her in the normal death process.

The doctors and nurses all entered the ward, and Wei's mother insisted on guarding outside the door no matter who persuaded her.

Sitting on a chair during the day, and sleeping on a bench at night.

Seeing that there was no other way, Wei Shaokang tried to squat on the ground to persuade his mother: "Mom, you go back to the ward to rest. I'll stay here, okay?"

This fucking body, if you continue to toss it like this, it will be over!

Mother Wei shook her head: "I have to watch over my son, I know he's having a hard time today..."

It's being salvaged inside.

When the rescue was over, the doctor asked the family members to go in and try to call the patient twice.

Wei's mother wanted to go in, but because she was tossing too much, she suffered from hypoglycemia when she stood up.

The people outside only cared about her.

Yan Chu entered the emergency room.

She changed clothes.

She came to Wei Chinian's operating table.

Yan Chu looked at the pale-faced Wei Chinian, and she blinked.

Tears fell.

"Chi Nian..."

Doctors and nurses were waiting for a miracle, but alas, it didn't.

Yan Chu looked at the doctor: "Can my husband be saved?"

"Mrs. Wei, you have to be mentally prepared, Mr. Wei may..."

Doctors don't think there's much hope.

These days Mr. Wei's vital signs are getting weaker and weaker.

The injury was heavy, and the chance of surviving in this situation is not very high. That's the reason why old lady Wei wasn't called in.

Older people can't be stimulated.

Yan Chu held Wei Chinian's hand.

"I want to have a few private words with him."

Even if the doctor wanted to rescue him now, he had no chance.

All everyone can do is wait for Wei Chinian to pass away.

Yan Chu put Wei Chinian's hand on her face, and she kept her voice extremely low.

"Is it worth it for her? You love her so much, does she love you? I can die for you, can she? This is your life, it's your fault for not taking a good look at me, it's your fault you know The secret that you shouldn’t know, yes Wei Cong is not your son, you will never guess who he is, and your Wei family will never have a real son.”

Yan Chu released his hand.

She admired that face.

Her head stuck up.

Farewell, Wei Chinian!
She turned to leave.

Suddenly a nurse screamed: "Doctor, patient..."

Wei's mother was crying outside, and no one dared to touch him.

Wei Min has also rushed over.

Father Wei was taken over by Wei Min, and Father Wei aged a lot in an instant.

My dearest son.

Not crying doesn't mean it doesn't hurt.

Mother Wei fainted.

Wei's father waved his hand: "Send her to the ward, let people watch her..."

Wei Min looked at his father: "Dad, you can go back too, I will guard here."

Father Wei waved his hand.

Even if the son really can't make it through this test, as a father, he still has to guard the third child.

Send the third child for the last ride.

Wei Min sat on the chair, not knowing what kind of thoughts were in his mind.

Looking forward to Wei Chinian's death?

There seems to be less hatred now.

I really hate the past.

But even if Wei Chinian died, how could he make room for her?
The Wei family has lost a head of the family, and the Wei family may really fall into the situation of being slaughtered in the future.

Counting on Zhang Yuan?

Wei Min likes Zhang Yuan, and also loves Zhang Yuan.

But she doesn't believe in Zhang Yuan.

Men are ambitious.

Wei Min knew why Zhang Yuan was still willing to be with her.

The Wei Group cannot fall into Zhang Yuan's hands.

But she herself has no talent for doing business, nor does she have the connections left by Wei Chinian's grandfather.

For the first time in Wei Min's life, he actually hoped that his brother would not die.

Just teach Wei Chinian a lesson.

Otherwise, the family will be completely messed up.

Wei Min's eyes fell on her father, she could see that the old father was already in great grief.

I don't know if her father would feel so uncomfortable if she died in front of her father.

Wei Min stood by the emergency room door.

Her cell phone rang several times.

The call was not from Zhang Yuan, but from her biological mother.

Wei Min's mother knelt in the Buddhist hall at home and prayed that Wei Chinian must not live.

There were words in her mouth.

She thought of Wei Chinian's mother's grief and found it enjoyable.

Beating her chest, the anger she had endured for so many years was finally about to vent.

She can't wait.

She was waiting and looking forward to Wei Chinian's death.

Because he couldn't wait to receive this joy, he called Wei Min.

If you don't answer once, call the second time, the third time, and the countless times.

Bombing wildly.

Wei Min had no choice but to go out to answer the phone.

Lower your voice: "Mom, what are you going to do?"

Wei Min's mother asked, "Is he dead?"

The grievances of the previous generation have already driven her crazy, and now she only hopes to let that person experience this kind of grief.

The pain that only a white-haired person sending a black-haired person can experience.

She finds it enjoyable.

She is waiting for news.

"Mom, stop calling me." Wei Min just felt annoyed.

Since when did my mother become what she is now.

There is no way to communicate, no way to talk to each other, what mother will always do is get angry and jealous.

She still thought in her heart, if one day she could return to the glorious moment of the Wei family.

But Wei Min knew too well that her mother would never go back.

Even if Wei's mother is dead now, her mother can't go back.

Some things are preordained.

There is no way to change it.

*
Operating room

Yan Chu had already said her final farewell, and the corners of her lips slowly moved upwards.

Just wait for Wei Chinian to die.

But the nurse suddenly yelled.

The smile on Yan Chu's lips gradually disappeared, and her eyes were full of fear.