Debt in the entertainment industry

There was a roar in his head, and Ji Zhehuan felt dizzy, and quickly shook his head to stabilize his mind: "Go to the hospital."

The voice was trembling.

Seeing the sudden change in the person's face, Wei Ting guessed the situation immediately, turned around and drove to the hospital: "Your parents..."

Ji Zhehuan lost his patience in front of Wei Ting for the first time, and rubbed his fingers into his hair: "I don't know! Drive faster!"

Wei Ting's heart immediately suspended, he didn't care to look at the person beside him who restrained his emotions, and concentrated on driving.

Unable to wait to drive into the parking lot, Ji Zhehuan stopped at the entrance of the hospital, opened the car door and ran into the hospital.

His heart was beating, he didn't dare to think about it, his mind was blank, but his steps were extremely brisk.Regardless of waiting for the elevator, he strode upstairs, and there was no one in the ward.

"Ouch!"

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into the nurse who was taking care of his parents. He was so emotional that he was completely different from the quiet Ji Zhehuan: "Where are my parents!"

"In the emergency room!...Hey! Mr. Ji!"

He ran to the emergency room in a panic, but was stopped by two nurses: "Mr. Ji, you can't go in. We are already busy treating two patients at the same time. Please wait outside."

Ji Zhehuan stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes and shook the nurse's shoulders: "How are they?! Haven't they lived for more than three years? Why did something go wrong suddenly?!"

The young nurse was taken aback. This skinny young man had such great strength. She couldn't break free and was so wronged that she almost shed tears: "Sir, I don't know! You hurt me..."

"It's not an operation, why can't you go in?!" Ji Zhehuan yelled.

"Because the doctors are very busy treating two patients at the same time, please understand..."

Wei Ting stopped the car and caught up to see this scene, and hurried forward to rescue the little nurse.

"What's wrong? Are they all right? What did the doctor say?!" Chang Wei Ting asked this time, squeezing the man's shoulder.

Ji Zhehuan didn't care about the people everywhere in the hospital, and leaned his head into Wei Ting's neck in a daze, his voice trembling all the time: "I don't know, I'm still being treated."

Wei Ting reached out and stroked the back of the man's head, softly comforting: "It's okay, didn't you tell me that they lived here for more than three years without any problems? It will be fine."

A crappy consolation, even he himself didn't believe it.

Ji Zhehuan raised his head, someone was already pointing at Wei Ting and whispering.

It's not good to be recognized here, Wei Ting pulled the person to sit down on the chair at the door of the emergency room, lowered the brim of his hat, Huanhuan has calmed down a lot, but his face is still not good, he can only touch the person over and over again The narrow back comforted him in his ear: "It will be fine, don't scare yourself."

Ji Zhehuan nodded, lowered his head, crossed his hands in the hair on the back of his head.

Wei Ting really wanted to hug her into his arms, but due to his status, he couldn't.He didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, the two sat very close, and he quietly pulled the person's hand into his arms and held it.Huanhuan's palms were cold and covered in cold sweat.

Time passed too slowly, the three-hour wait was longer than three days. The moment the door of the emergency room opened, Ji Zhehuan was like an arrow flying from the string, jumping off the chair and rushing over immediately.

Because he was treating two patients at the same time, a large group of doctors and nurses came out. Ji Zhehuan grabbed one of them and asked, "How are my parents?!"

"Mr. Ji," the experienced middle-aged male doctor said sharply, "The condition has stabilized, please don't worry."

Ji Zhehuan's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach. Someone pushed his parents out, and the thin parents were trapped under the snow-white quilt. They were still expressionless, and their faces seemed to be even paler.

"Mr. Ji, I want to discuss your parents' condition with you."

Ji Zhehuan nodded.

Nurses were taking care of the ward, and Huanhuan's parents were sleeping peacefully. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of the quilt, it would be impossible to tell that they were still alive.

It was inconvenient for him to do anything, so he took off his sunglasses and sat quietly on the chair by the door, waiting.After waiting for nearly an hour, I saw Huanhuan appearing in the corridor, and his face didn't look good.Walked over and asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Ji Zhehuan was not in a hurry to enter the ward, but leaned against the wall, and said weakly: "The doctor said that because of being in bed for too long, all the functions of the body are deteriorating, maybe... it won't last long."

Wei Ting froze in place, and after a few seconds he realized that he should comfort him: "Huanhuan..." He only called out his name, but didn't know what to say next.

Ji Zhehuan forced a smile: "I'm fine, let's go in and see them."

Wei Ting finally recovered from the shock: "Huanhuan, no matter what, you have me."

Ji Zhehuan turned his back to Wei Ting, his nasal cavity couldn't help sore, he nodded and walked inside.

At eleven o'clock at night, they had already gone to bed. In fact, it didn't make any difference whether they slept or not.Ji Zhehuan tucked the quilt for the two of them, and the nurse stood aside with a worried face, and comforted him: "Mr. Ji, don't be too sad."

Ji Zhehuan's eyes were red, but there were no tears.

"Oh, they don't know you are so filial." The nurse sighed.

Filial piety?Hehe, Ji Zhehuan couldn't help but smile wryly, how filial is he, he has viciously cursed them to die more than once, it's just selfish thinking, as long as they live, he is not alone.

Wei Ting looked at the man's expression, which was uglier than crying, and felt uncomfortable, and said, "Let's go, come back tomorrow."

On the way back, Wei Ting thought of a good idea: "Why don't you transfer your parents to Yao Yu's place. The environment there is nice and quiet, so it's convenient for you to visit them."

Ji Zhehuan leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and nodded. There was a heavy stone on his chest, he couldn't breathe, and he was in pain.

At night, Wei Ting hugged the man tightly in his arms, without saying a word, he rubbed the man's back like coaxing a child.Feeling peaceful in his arms, he knew he couldn't actually sleep.

Waking up in the middle of the night, the side is empty.He got out of bed suddenly, heard a vague sound coming from the bathroom, pushed open the door and turned on the light.

Huanhuan was like a lonely child, wearing thin pajamas, sitting barefoot on the cold floor, with his head deeply buried in his knees, his body trembling slightly, and his throat was whimpering like a small animal.

Wei Ting sighed heavily, knelt down and stroked his head: "If you feel uncomfortable, come to my arms and cry, you are not alone."

The person sitting on the ground raised his head, his eyes were wet and red, his face was covered with tears, and he murmured, "I cursed them to die..."

Wei Ting hugged the person in his arms, this position was very uncomfortable, he still patted the person on the back to comfort him: "It's not your fault, it's because you thought they committed suicide."

Ji Zhehuan continued: "I never thought they would really..."

Wei Ting said: "Huanhuan, everyone will die, sooner or later. In the last days, you should be happy to be with them. You are relatives and they can feel it. If you are sad, they will be sad too. "

Ji Zhehuan was silent for a while, thinking about Wei Ting's words in his mind, and finally replied softly: "Yes."

Seeing that the person had stopped crying, Wei Ting asked, "Is it better? Do you still want to cry?"

Ji Zhehuan shook his head, stood up and washed his face.

The next day, he woke up early and called the bookstore proprietress to ask for leave. After Wei Ting contacted Yao Yu, he turned off the phone and prepared to go to the hospital with Huanhuan.

Ji Zhehuan's eyes were slightly swollen, and he changed his shoelaces and hats with dark circles.Seeing that Wei Ting was also dressed in casual clothes, he asked suspiciously, "Didn't you announce today?"

"No, I'll accompany you to the hospital." Wei Ting said while changing his shoes.

Ji Zhehuan knew that he was afraid that he would be sad and wanted to be with him, so he was moved for a while.But we still have to consider practical issues: "There are so many people in the hospital during the day, what should you do if you are recognized when you go?"

Wei Ting said indifferently: "If you recognize it, you will recognize it. I am yours for 24 hours today. Zheng Ning has already filed an application with the court three days ago, and he asked us to go there today. Didn't you forget?"

Ji Zhehuan did forget about it, but he still remembered what Lawyer Bai said: "He let me go."

Wei Ting cheated: "Let us."

Ji Zhehuan: "..."

hospital.

Ji Zhehuan doesn't want others to help, because his muscles have atrophied badly, his weight is only a little bit, his bones are also aging, and many joints cannot be bent significantly.Under the guidance of the doctor, I carried my parents from the nursing bed to the ambulance of Yao Yu Clinic.

Yao Yu had already prepared the ward and nurses, and was still surprised when he saw Ji Zhehuan's parents.He had heard from Wei Ting that the change of Ji Zhehuan's parents seemed to be related to Dong Bocheng.

No wonder Ji Zhehuan was so indifferent when we first met, but it's much better now.

Ye Feng, the CEO's office.

Dong Bocheng's personal cell phone rang, and it was a call from the housekeeper.

After hanging up the phone, his expression was gloomy and terrible, and it took him 3 minutes to sort out the documents at hand.Many important documents of the company can only be handled by him personally. After all, there are many people who oppose the transfer of the company to the United States. If it is not because he controls more than 50.00% of the company's shares, it will not be passed at all.The current approach is to split the company, and he will go to the United States as a subsidiary to develop.

The driver knew he was in a hurry by seeing his face, and the car was driving very fast.After getting out of the car in a hurry, the butler was already waiting in the yard with the documents.

It was a subpoena from the court. He didn't rush to read the content, but his eyes fell directly on the top of the paper—the plaintiff: Ji Zhehuan.Defendant: Dong Bocheng.

His hands trembled uncontrollably, wanting to tear this piece of paper to shreds.Huanhuan wants to sue him?No!This must be Wei Ting's idea!The self-deception was quickly shattered by the content of the subpoena.

Defendant Dong Bocheng is suspected of murdering Ji...,...

He lost strength in his hand, his gaze became slack, and the paper fell to the ground lightly.

How... how could it be discovered?

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