"When the person was found, the situation was already not good,"

The butler pursed his lips and tried hard to calm himself.

"I arranged for someone to take the young master to the hospital, but, but,"

He lowered his head, his body and expression equally stiff.

"He stopped breathing before he even got to the hospital."

The moment the butler finished speaking, Mr. Qi's old and deep eyes suddenly widened, and his usually calm and indifferent face became extremely ugly.

Qi Shuwen seemed to be struck by thunder and froze in place.

Finally said it.

Wang Ning breathed a sigh of relief for the housekeeper, and took in the expressions of the people present, her beautiful eyes flashing.

Finally died.

The stone that was pressing on Fang Qing's heart completely loosened, and the joy between her eyebrows was almost unsuppressible. Fortunately, the last bit of rationality allowed her to maintain her expression.

The study fell into absolute silence in an instant.

Mr. Qi was the first to react and broke the silence by speaking.

"What did you say? Say it again."

The voice was extremely hoarse, like that of someone who had not spoken for a long time.

Qi Shuwen seemed unable to react and looked at the butler in disbelief.

"What on earth happened? Tell me clearly!"

You have to make it clear, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain.

There was a glimmer of pride in Fang Qing's eyes, but his face was full of worry.

"Shuwen is right. Please explain it as clearly as possible so that we can know what happened."

"We found the young master in the presidential suite. There was a young woman lying next to him. I thought..."

The butler lowered his head even lower, and his voice was a little cautious, ignoring some unspeakable details.

"Later, we found that the young master couldn't be woken up and his breathing was not right, so we immediately sent someone to take him to the hospital. Who knew that he died before he even reached the hotel."

He paused and continued.

"That woman has been controlled."

The words were cryptic, but the meaning was clear.

He died on the woman's body and could not be rescued.

Mr. Qi's face was pale and he opened his lips but said nothing.

His eyes were also darkening.

"What woman, what death?"

Qi Shuwen suddenly stood up from his chair, walked a few steps to the butler and grabbed his collar.

"How dare you talk nonsense? I will beat you to death!!"

No matter how much he hated Qi Jing, he was still his son, the eldest son of the Qi family.

Of course, it is also the hope of the next generation of the Qi family.

“Shuwen!!”

Fang Qing immediately stepped forward, grabbed Qi Shuwen's hand, and spoke out to stop him.

"He wouldn't have the guts to say something like this. Let him go first and don't do anything stupid in front of Dad."

She finally pulled Qi Shuwen's hand away from the housekeeper and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"How could he be so young...did the doctor tell me the cause of death?"

When this was mentioned, the butler's face became even uglier and he found it even harder to speak.

"Yes, I took an overdose of stimulant drugs."

These are the only things I can check.

Fang Qing completely relaxed and blinked his eyes to squeeze out a few tears.

"Xiao Jing, this child,"

She sobbed twice, her voice full of heartache and emotion, like a loving mother.

"No matter how much nonsense you do, there must be a limit. How can you ..."

The tears really come easily and his acting skills are superb.

Wang Ning watched Fang Qing's performance and couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart.

If you don’t know, you might think that the person who died was her own son.

Thinking of this, a smile flashed across Wang Ning's narrow and beautiful eyes.

Yes, he is her biological son.

If she hadn't known that the butler had no prior knowledge of the incident, she would have suspected that he was deliberately cooperating and had not made it clear who had died.

"It's my fault for not making it clear."

The housekeeper was awakened by Fang Qing's words and hurried to explain.

"The one who got into trouble was not the eldest young master, but Young Master Qi Jian,"

He swallowed and continued.

"As for the eldest young master, he has not been found yet."

Ever since the eldest young master left the old house, the title of young master fell on Qi Jian.

This is something that is tacitly accepted by the entire Qi family’s old house.

He was so flustered just now that he forgot to change the address.

It was another grandson who died, which was not good news.

Old Master Qi was still worried. His body swayed and his expression became increasingly uglier.

Qi Shuwen widened his eyes and stood there in a daze.

"What did you say?"

After being stunned for a moment, Fang Qing suddenly rushed towards the butler and grabbed the clothes around his chest.

"Who died?!"

Her voice was exceptionally sharp and piercing, completely different from before.

Wang Ning narrowed his eyes.

Yeah, this is what it looks like when you are truly sad.

When the butler saw Fang Qing’s ferocious expression in front of him, his eyes trembled and he spoke with difficulty.

"Yes, it's Master Qi Jian."

"fart!!"

Fang Qing completely lost his mind and swear words came out of his mouth.

"Xiao Jian was recuperating in his room and didn't go anywhere. How could he have died in a hotel?"

The shock and fear on her face merged into one, and her facial features were distorted.

"I know, it was Qi Jing who told you to say that, it was that little bastard who told you to say that!!"

It’s like this, it must be like this!

He wanted to scare himself!!

The housekeeper was frightened by Fang Qing's current appearance and stepped back.

"Husband, madam..."

Qi Shuwen looked painful, but better than Fang Qing. He went forward and hugged her.

"Xiaoqing, calm down first, I..."

"Get out of my way!"

Fang Qing turned around and slapped Qi Shuwen, staring at him angrily with red eyes.

"He cursed Xiaojian, how could I stay calm? But you were able to speak calmly. It turns out that you only care about the bastard you had with your ex-wife and don't care about Xiaojian."

As she said this, she was about to run outside.

"I'll go get Xiaojian and let you guys see that it wasn't him who died, definitely not him."

This look was completely different from when I thought Qi Jing was dead just now.

Qi Shuwen stood there in a daze, covering his face, looking at Fang Qing as if he were a stranger.

Wang Ning watched quietly, taking in everyone's performance.

All of this needs to be repeated to President Qi.

However, before Fang Qing walked out, several people walked in.

In their hands, they were carrying a stretcher covered with a white cloth.

"Master, sir, madam,"

The middle-aged man in the lead lowered his head and spoke cautiously.

"We brought the young master back."

The other people put down the stretchers, lowered their heads, and tried hard to reduce their presence.

If they had no choice, they wouldn't want to know about it.

Old Master Qi looked at the figure covered by the white cloth. His vision went dark and his breathing was so heavy that Wang Ning could hear it even though he was several steps away.

"It can't be Xiaojian, absolutely impossible,"

Fang Qing's body swayed, and he knelt on the ground, crawling towards the stretcher using his hands and feet.

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