Life is impermanent, and misfortune and fortune follow each other like sunshine and shadow, and even the most intelligent people cannot escape it.
There was a kettle sitting on the blue flame, Ji Heng and Jiang Xiaoye were preparing dinner together, when they suddenly received a call from Qin Qing who was incoherent and frightened.
"Ji, Ji Heng, what should I do, your father and him" "What's wrong with him, you're arguing again" "I—I gave him a recorded call from a private detective.
The man found out that the child in Liu Fei's womb was not his. ” "So," Ji Heng asked patiently.
"I don't, I don't know, what's going on, he just fell suddenly" Although Qin Qing's voice was very frightened, Ji Heng still couldn't hold back his anger at this woman, and asked in a rough voice: "You don't know what's going on, how long has he just been discharged from the hospital, didn't he say okay, don't tell him directly, why didn't you discuss it with me in advance" "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm dizzy, I lost my mind for a while, it's all my fault, it's too impulsive."
"How is my dad now" Ji Heng tried his best to restrain his mood and asked in a deep voice.
"I have arrived at the Sixth Hospital, and in the intensive care unit, the doctor who rescued me has not come out yet.
Ji Heng, what should I do" Qin Qing couldn't help crying as she spoke, at this time she suddenly realized that without marriage, she would no longer be beautiful at most, and she just wanted to live her own life; But if there is no son first, and then there is no husband, the old Zhuhuang himself will be a miserable word, and the future days can only be desolate with nowhere to talk about, I knew that this was the case, it was better to let him live with that little vixen, at least there is a hateful person, watching his jokes to pass the time, how can I get it now.
"I'm going to come here."
Qin Qing let out a sad voice over there, Ji Heng quickly cut off the call, and looked at Jiang Xiaoye, who was full of worry: "My dad is hospitalized again." ” "Something Happened" "Let's talk about it on the road."
Ji Heng said as he turned off the gas, took on his coat and strode towards the garage.
"Good, don't go out, take care of the house."
Jiang Xiaoye stopped Steve, who wanted to follow Ji Heng out, put water and a few ribs in his bowl, and then hurriedly locked the door.
As soon as Jiang Xiaoye got in the car, he put the bread and yogurt he had just taken out of the refrigerator in front of Ji Heng.
"Eat, I'm not hungry."
"You always have to eat something, you have the strength to take care of Uncle Ji, how can you stay up late on an empty stomach" "Okay."
The woman's delicate attention eased Ji Heng's cold and irritable heart slightly, he turned sideways slightly, smiled at Jiang Xiaoye, and said, "Let's eat when we get to the hospital, I have to drive now." “ Jiang Xiaoye saw that his expression softened a little, and asked, "Uncle Ji is hospitalized again, what happened?"
"Qin Qing found out that Liu Feihuai was not my father's flesh and blood, so he told him directly, and the result can be imagined."
Although Ji Heng's tone was very light, Jiang Xiaoye still heard the deep accusation.
Blood kinship is a very peculiar feeling, no matter how many love-hate entanglements there have been, no matter whether Mao Dun itself is black or white, all of them are mixed into one color without hesitation at critical moments, that is, instinctive maintenance and attachment.
"Is the detective's word credible?"
"It is estimated that the evidence has been mastered, otherwise Qin Qing would not take it seriously."
"Liu Fei has Lin Dai behind her, it stands to reason that she will not be so reckless, and it will not be good for them to offend Uncle Ji."
"It's unreasonable, let's be dizzy" "Is Uncle Ji out of danger now?"
"I'll call again."
This time Ji Heng dialed Zhang Han's mobile phone, something so big happened, it was impossible for Steward Zhang not to be in the hospital, and at this moment he didn't want to hear Qin Qing's crying on the verge of collapse.
"Hey, Steward Zhang, how is my dad now?"
"Young master, the old man woke up, he has been transferred from the ICU to the ward, the doctor said that it is myocardial ischemia, fortunately there is no major problem now, but he can not be stimulated in the future, otherwise, he may not be as lucky as he is today."
Listening to it, Zhang Han had something to say, this old housekeeper who watched Ji Yun grow up, it was impossible not to be nostalgic for Ji Yun, and the master who followed him had a lot of complaints about himself: "I'm on my way, I'll be there in ten minutes."
"Got it, drive slower."
When Ji Heng walked into the ward, Qin Qing was no longer there, Zhang Han was holding a cup to give Ji Daijun to drink, and when he saw Ji Heng, he put down the cup and consciously withdrew.
Ji Heng looked at his father, who was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his face was as pale as paper, and he was speechless for a while.
"You're here" Ji Daijun, who had just been closed from the ghost gate, spoke in a voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly, and his breath was weak, if he didn't listen carefully, he could hardly hear it clearly, but what was very strange was that Ji Heng actually understood it immediately.
"Yes, Dad."
"Sit down."
"Oh."
Ji Heng sat on the stool next to Ji Daijun's bed as he said, and adjusted his sitting posture slightly to make it easier for his father to see him.
"Let's move back."
"What" Ji Heng was slightly stunned.
"I'm old, I can't accept the old, in the future, you have to learn to manage the affairs of the family and the affairs of Wanjun little by little."
"No, there is still one" "Don't mention any more women to me" Ji Daijun let out a short low roar, obviously angry.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
"What about Miss Jiang?"
"She's in the hallway outside."
"Bring her back too, she's going to have to marry in sooner or later anyway."
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Ji Heng was slightly stunned, and then nodded, his father's change came too suddenly, which showed how hard he was hit.
Although he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for that house, the despair in his father's godless eyes shook his heart a lot.
"Okay, I'll go back and clean up and move back in."
"No need, let Zhang Han clean up there, you are Wan Jun's heir and the heir of the main house, those are the things he should do" Ji Daijun suddenly had a dry cough and had to stop.
"Dad, drink saliva, don't talk much."
Ji Daijun let out a slight gasp, glanced at Ji Heng deeply, and stopped talking.
"What would you like to eat?"
"Well, I'm not hungry yet" Ji Daijun didn't continue, but his eyes were moist, and he looked at his only son and sighed, "You go out first to see if Lawyer Hu is here, and if he comes, call him in." ” "Okay, I got it."
Ji Heng walked out of the ward lightly and bumped into the lawyer at the door: "Lawyer Hu, my dad is waiting for you."
"Yes, Mr.
Ji."
Lawyer Hu walked briskly into the ward, turned around and closed the door.
Jiang Xiaoye stood in the corridor not far away and looked at the profiles of the doctors hanging on the wall, and when he turned around, he saw Ji Heng striding towards him, his tall and broad figure was like a towering tree, his face was intertwined with sighs and pity, and there was a relaxed expression that had not appeared for a long time.
"Uncle Ji is better?"
"Well, the doctor has examined it, but fortunately, there are no major problems, and the indicators are still within the controllable range."
Looking at the woman's uneasiness, Ji Heng's heart softened, and he involuntarily touched her head, his heart was full of pure love like a child, but with a hint of adult intimacy and temptation, "My dad asked us to move to live with him in the future, okay?"
Jiang Xiaoye was stunned, Ji Heng's expression was very indifferent, as if moving back to Ji Daijun's side was an insignificant matter.
Although she had never seen a photo of Shen Wanrong, the idyllic villa made Jiang Xiaoye gradually have a portrait of this hostess in her mind, and even imagined her appearance based on Ji Heng's appearance more than once.
It should be full of Ji Heng's memories of his mother, and he refused to even change the creaking floor, and the significance of moving was far from ordinary.
"Do you want to live there in the future," Jiang Xiaoye asked cautiously.
Ji Heng hooked the corners of his lips: "Because of my mother, I have always kept my distance from him, but the current situation makes me unbearable to refuse his request."
I know what you're thinking, don't worry about him surviving this blow and relapsing into his old ways, we'll go home if he changes his mind.
You don't have to worry about me, I just don't want to do anything I regret.
Although that house didn't make a good impression on me, it was my mother's lifelong dream, and she couldn't figure out what she was doing wrong as a wife, and she always wanted to go back to her husband's side, to return to the main house, and she was so crazy that as far as I was concerned, no matter where I was, you were enough. ” In just a few words, the man sketched out his mother's past, a woman's life is only to fall in love with a man, and there is such a tragic ending, which makes Jiang Xiaoye a little sad, and can't help but redden.
"It's all gone, and she doesn't have to suffer anymore."
"Hmm."
"Don't worry, although I am his son, I will never be like him" Ji Heng took Jiang Xiaoye's hand.
Jiang Xiaoye shyly dodged Ji Heng's hand and changed the topic: "Do you want to tell Zhou Bo?"
"Okay, he just went back to eat a meal, he can't stand it anymore, and this news can save him immediately."
After suddenly seeing Qin Qing who was shrinking in the corner of the nurse's table, the smile on Ji Heng's face disappeared: "Ms.
Qin, why are you here?"
Qin Qing raised his eyes to look at his stepson, his eyes were red: "Ji Heng, the old man still wants to divorce me" "If his health was the first thing that came to mind, it wouldn't have been this outcome."
"I'm dizzy, but I'm helping you" Qin Qing couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted in a low voice.
"You're helping yourself."
Ji Heng said lightly.
Jiang Xiaoye, who was standing on the side, quietly looked at the faces of the two people with a very sharp difference, one was indifferent, as if he was leaning on a high place, and the other was desperate, and his eyes were like thousands of cliffs.
This kind of scene may just be a copy of the past, not the same is that the actors have reversed roles, if people can predict the future, will they not do what they regret gd1806102: