When Chu Yitian reached the 21st floor, he heard loud laughter coming from Ji Lanqing's office.

Chu Yitian's footsteps paused slightly, and he cast doubtful eyes on the secretary with a tangled expression on his face: "This is it?"

The secretary shook her head: "Manager Chu, you should go in and have a look." She was also worried, but she couldn't get in.

Chu Yitian frowned, walked quickly to the door of the office, and pushed the door open.

As soon as one foot stepped in, Chu Yitian's body froze, and Ji Lanqing, who was always elegant in front of people, was laughing regardless of his image...

"What's the matter?" Chu Yitian was startled, turned around and closed the door of the office, Ji Lanqing smiled too sadly, and there was a bone-chilling coldness in the desolate laughter.

Chu Yitian frowned deeply, even after Ji Lanqing was possessed by Hei Feng for the first time, he never lost his composure like this, could it be...

Chu Yitian had a bad premonition, could it be that Ji Lanqing was being tossed by Hei Feng again?However, he clearly remembered that between the two of them, it was Ji Lanqing who bullied Hei Feng!

Ji Lanqing smiled and slumped on the ground, tears flowing down her delicate and timeless face along with her snot.

This is the first time Chu Yitian has seen Ji Lanqing in such an imageless appearance in 30 years, and his heart feels uncomfortable as if something is blocking him.

"Lan Qing, what's wrong?"

Ji Lanqing looked up at Chu Yitian, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened, and even the trembling body stood upright.

Ji Lanqing grabbed Chu Yitian's shoulders, her tear-wet eyes were shining brightly: "Yi Tian, ​​do you know that Hei Feng is dead, Hei Feng is dead, hahaha..."

black front?

died?

Chu Yitian was stunned, his body was shaken vigorously by Ji Lanqing but he didn't regain his sanity.

Chu Yitian was stunned, Ji Lanqing let go of him, and continued to laugh, but the taste in the laughter changed: "Hei Feng, why did you die?"

Before Chu Yitian could react, he was dragged out of the office by Ji Lanqing: "The hospital called me, come with me to see Hei Feng."

Ji Lanqing couldn't tell what was in his mind. It stands to reason that he should be happy when Hei Feng died, but Ji Lanqing found that he really couldn't be happy...

Even my heart, which should be excited, seemed to be blocked by something, and it was even difficult to breathe.

No.1 civilian hospital mortuary.

Ji Lanqing looked at the person lying in the freezer, her face was still the same, only a little less bloody, and her closed eyes covered all the glamor... adding a sense of fragility and helplessness.

Looking at Hei Feng, Ji Lanqing frowned suspiciously. When did he, who has always been strong, be so thin, with sunken eye sockets, and the blue color in his eyes is so obvious...

The clothes Hei Feng was wearing were still the same ones that he went out in the morning, and the blood stains on them had turned dark brown, all over the clothes.

How much blood does a person need to dye the entire clothes red?

Hei Feng's funeral was very grand, and almost all the famous people in Dragon City came. As the president of the Hei Clan and the helm of the Hei Clan, Hei Feng stamped his feet in Dragon City, and the whole ground trembled.

Ji Lanqing didn't go to Hei Feng's funeral. On that day, he stood in front of the office window, looking at all the living beings downstairs, and his heart suddenly seemed to be missing something, empty...

Looking at the crowds of beings outside the window, there will be no such person as Hei Feng in the future, my heart felt inexplicably aching, as if being pinched by a pair of strong and powerful hands, shrinking my whole body and feeling uncomfortable.

In the blink of an eye, Hei Feng had been away for a month. During this month, Ji Lanqing went home only a handful of times. Apart from work, it was work, and even the whole person was quite bored.

After signing an urgent document, Ji Lanqing called the inside line and asked the secretary to pick it up. After the secretary went out, he put down the pen in his hand, pinched his forehead with pale fingers, and his eyes were sore.

Ji Lanqing couldn't remember the last time he had a good sleep. Since Hei Feng left, he never had a good sleep.

The huge villa was empty, with no people at all.

Every time when she came home, looking at the pale walls and the cold room, Ji Lanqing felt very uncomfortable. She obviously hated him so much and wanted him to die, but?

When Hei Feng was really gone, Ji Lanqing realized that she was already used to having him.

No matter how late he goes back, there will always be a light on at home, no matter what time, as long as he says he is hungry, there will be delicious meals served, no matter what mood, he will always accept it with a smile, completely tolerant.

Ji Lanqing put back Hei Feng's clothes that had already been packed, stubbornly thinking that as long as he behaved like this and didn't drive Hei Feng away, he would come back and stay the same forever.

Ji Lanqing opened the drawer, and there was Hei Feng's cell phone lying inside, the password was his birthday, and on the interface, there was a group photo of the two of them.

The only photo.

In the photo, Hei Feng's face is very big, it looks like he is close to the camera, Ji Lanqing is behind, only half of his face is exposed, it looks like it was taken secretly.

Hei Feng smiled brightly, while Ji Lanqing had a gloomy expression.He still remembered that when he saw Hei Feng secretly taking pictures, he was so annoyed that he asked Hei Feng to delete the pictures.

It turned out that Hei Feng hadn't deleted it at all.

Ji Lanqing stretched out his pale fingers to caress Hei Feng's clear eyebrows and eyes in the photo, which was the only photo of him in his hand.

Touching Hei Feng's eyebrows, Ji Lanqing seemed to see the picturesque smile on his face again. He wanted to reach out and grab him, but unfortunately, he had already gone away...

The ringing of the phone seemed very abrupt in the empty office.

"Mr. Ji, I am Zuo Qingxuan, the lawyer of Mr. Hei. Please come to the office if you have time. We will go through the formalities." The cold voice of Zuo Qingxuan, the queen lawyer of the Hei family, came from the phone. Ji Lanqing was startled: "What procedure?"

"About Mr. Hei's will, there are some documents that you need to sign, Mr. Ji." Zuo Qingxuan's voice was clear and clear as a lawyer, but if you listen carefully, you can easily hear the conflict and displeasure inside.

However, Ji Lanqing's consciousness was all focused on the word "will", and he didn't notice Zuo Qingxuan's tone. Even if he did, he would probably dismiss it.

"A will?" Ji Lanqing frowned. Didn't Hei Feng die in a car accident? How could there be a will?

"Yes, Mr. Hei has been in poor health. He has made a will three months ago, disposing of all the two villas, three resorts, five cars and 20.00% of the shares under the name of Hei's consortium. I leave it to you."

"In addition, Mr. Hei also transferred a general hospital under his management to your name..."

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