I love you this time of rebirth

"Grandpa Hei is now hospitalized due to excessive grief, and has made it clear that he will not be in charge of the Hei Consortium again. Hei San and the others can't hold back anymore."

As the exclusive lawyer of Hei Feng and Hei's consortium, Zuo Qingxuan has been entangled a lot these days, all because of the property and shares under Hei Feng's name.

"Speaking of these things, I get angry. You say, this Hei Feng's body is still cold, not only are they not sad at all, but they only think about things outside of them. It really pissed me off."

As soon as Zuo Qingxuan finished speaking, he noticed a cold gaze falling on him, and immediately closed his mouth embarrassingly.

"Well, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that in their hearts, money and other things are much more important than family affection."

Zuo Qingxuan wiped his sweat, just now Ji Lanqing's eyes were too scary, didn't he just say that Hei Feng's bones were not cold, and it wasn't true, the eyes were shot like knives, it was really scary.

Fortunately, he suppressed him and never held a so-called memorial service for Hei Feng, otherwise, Ji Lanqing would have eaten him up!

Several people talked for a while in the ward, which was considered a bit of relaxation during the busy process. After several people left, Ji Lanqing looked at the obviously tired Hei Feng and felt distressed.

"How about it, do you want to rest for a while?" Ji Lanqing helped Hei Feng to press the corner of the quilt, and sat down beside the bed. Hei Feng's spirit has become worse and worse these days, even when he is awake, he doesn't talk too much if.

Although several people were joking and pretending to be nonchalant, the sadness in their eyes could not be concealed, but they quickly restrained themselves before they were noticed.

"It's okay!" Hei Feng also knew that his situation was very bad, but he didn't want to fall into a deep sleep, his eyes as deep as a deep pool had lost their former luster, but he still looked at Ji Lanqing affectionately.

"Thanks a lot."

These should be his own affairs, but now they are unreservedly pressed on Ji Lanqing's shoulders, Hei Feng is not only distressed, but also blames himself.

"I'm fine, as long as you get better, that's the greatest reward for me."

Ji Lanqing held Hei Feng's hand, looking at her lover who had been losing weight day by day, her heart was sore, regret was like a pair of invisible hands, choking her throat hard.

Perhaps it was because Hei Feng had always been strong before, entered Ji Lanqing's life forcefully and domineeringly, and possessed Ji Lanqing forcefully and domineeringly. .

It is precisely because of this that Ji Lanqing is used to that kind of black front, and now looking at the weak person lying on the hospital bed who can't speak a few words, Ji Lanqing is not used to it, and does not want to get used to it.

"I still like the old you, although the current you is easier to bully."

As Ji Lanqing said, she stretched out her hand to pinch Hei Feng's thin, fleshless cheek, feeling a little emotional: "Looking at how honest you are now, I really want to take this opportunity to bully you."

With sexy thin lips raised, Hei Feng sent a sincere invitation to his lover: "Come on, bully me."

Ji Lan paused for a moment, her clear eyes were a little wet, she kissed the corner of Hei Feng's mouth, and then put on an oxygen mask for him: "Save for now, and someday, I will get back the principal and interest."

Because he was wearing an oxygen mask, Ji Lanqing didn't hear Hei Feng's voice, but based on the shape of his mouth, Ji Lanqing knew that he said "Okay!"

After Hei Feng fell asleep, Ji Lanqing went to Chen Yicheng's office.

"Uncle Chen." Chen Yicheng was used to Ji Lanqing's daily reports, but felt helpless: "Sit down, how is today?"

"It's okay, I talked with us for a while, and now I'm asleep." Ji Lanqing's voice was low, which made people feel distressed.

"Heart patients are like this. When they're good, they look like they're fine, but once they get sick, it's all over."

And this time Hei Feng suppressed too much, if there is no effective rescue measures for this outbreak, it will be really difficult to recover.

Ji Lanqing was also fully aware of this, and it was precisely because of this that she felt even more uncomfortable.

It's all his fault, he clearly knows that Hei Feng is exhausting his body, just to create more good memories with him, but he still allows him to behave like this without stopping.

If at first...

"It's useless, his heart is already overwhelmed, and sooner or later there will be such a day."

Chen Yicheng seemed to know what Ji Lanqing was thinking, and comforted him: "He will be even more sad in the days to come, even if he can't even sleep on his back."

Ji Lanqing wasn't too surprised. He already knew pretty much about Hei Feng's body, and was mentally prepared for various situations that would arise.

Even so, after hearing what Chen Yicheng said, I still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

"It's up to you to do those things outside. Take care of yourself and don't let him worry about it."

Hearing Chen Yicheng mention Hei Feng, Ji Lanqing nodded vigorously, raised her hand to wipe her red eyes, and stood up: "Then I'll go back first, I will trouble Uncle Chen here."

"Go back, go back and rest if you have nothing to do, don't come here."

Chen Yicheng patted Ji Lanqing's shoulder comfortingly: "Since you call me Uncle Chen, I have to say one more thing: If you fall, Hei Feng will really be finished. Do you understand?"

"I know, thank you Uncle Chen." Ji Lanqing said goodbye, and before leaving, he took another look at Hei Feng.

I found that this person couldn't help frowning even when he was asleep, and the clothes on his chest were always wrinkled.

Ji Lanqing felt uncomfortable, her eyes were sore, but she turned her head and left the moment tears flowed down.

The footsteps are firm, without stopping.

Hei Feng's unexpected death caught many people off guard and at the same time clapped their hands. Among them, Sheng Zhenming, Hei San and others were the happiest.

"I didn't expect Hei Feng to die like this. It's really great. It saves me thinking about how to deal with him." In the luxurious study room, Sheng Zhenming and Hei Sanyi sat on the left and right, smiling all over their faces. .

"The Hei family is in a mess right now. I have united with other shareholders, and just waiting for the old man to die, I can take over the position of the head of the Hei family. At that time, the entire Hei family will be my world."

Hei San has a villainous look on his face, with a ferocious and hideous face.

"Hahaha!" Sheng Zhenming laughed wildly: "If you need anything, just say, as long as I can help, I will definitely be willing to help."

"In this case, I will thank Uncle Sheng first. The day I take charge of the Hei family is the moment when you and I join hands to create brilliance."

Hei San was full of vigor, as if he had already held the banner of victory in his hand and firmly planted it on the Arc de Triomphe.

The people who were immersed in their own excited thoughts did not realize that what awaited them was not a bright future, but a bottomless sinking.