After Chen Yang left, Chen Yan looked at the hospital bed. Chen Bai suddenly fell ill and was no longer conscious. He was almost in a vegetative state. Chen Yan was feeling cold all over her body.
"Are you really sick? My cousin!"
"What Chen Yang said can't be true, right?"
"Is it true that someone is attacking you just to attract Chen Yang to come over and kill you with his own hands?"
"I don't believe it, but why do I have a very ominous premonition?"
Chen Yan was in a trance, as if she had returned to more than ten years ago, and she was standing at a crossroads again, in a dilemma.
"Why doesn't the old lady wake up? She is such a smart person!
The person who can carry forward the glory of the Chen family is not Chen Yi at all, but Chen Yang."
Chen Yan murmured to herself.
She is very aware of the ability gap between Chen Yi and Chen Yang.
Both of them were raised by her.
Chen Yigeng is more sinister and loves to enjoy himself. He likes to linger among the flowers, spend the day and night, and spend money like paper.
Chen Yang is different.
It doesn't matter how talented he was back then, what matters is what he experienced after being expelled from the Chen family.
After leaving Shangjing, he joined the Tang family.
When he was humiliated, he relied on his own strength and belief to secretly build his own power.
Even the entire force is greater than the current Chen family!
Chen Yan went to investigate, but did not investigate in detail.
She has also learned something about Chen Yang's actions in Xiajiang City over the years.
In terms of ability alone, Chen Yi is definitely not as good as Chen Yang.
But Mrs. Jiang can't see all this.
Chen Yan only has one wish now. She prays silently in her heart, hoping that everyone can be reunited, safe and happy.
"Dududu~~~"
A knock on the door suddenly came from outside the ward.
Chen Yan turned around and saw a person who was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.
I am familiar with him because he is a person under Mrs. Jiang who specializes in helping her with some private things.
That was a man who looked to be in his 30s, with a cold face, as if he didn't know how to laugh or cry, and he didn't have any emotions.
Such people, in big families, are called dead men.
All the dead men of the Chen family in Beijing are in the hands of Mrs. Jiang.
"What are you doing here?"
Chen Yan stood up in excitement, thinking of Chen Yang's words just now, she felt even more ominous.
Before he could start, "Dududu~" came another series of knocks on the door.
Chen Yan and the dead man turned back together.
See Chen Yang!
"you......"
"...Why are you back again?"
Chen Yan asked in surprise.
Chen Yang shrugged, passed by the dead man, and said calmly: "Auntie, you know, after all, you are the former King Chen.
You must know that I asked Chen Guo to check the Chen family."
Chen Yan nodded awkwardly.
She did know this.
"I found out something. Well, Mrs. Jiang needs Chen Bai to die today."
Chen Yang said and glanced at the dead man.
Chen Yan's expression changed.
She wouldn't believe it before the dead man appeared, but now...
"I just thought, rather than letting others do it, I might as well do it myself."
"Someone has a grudge."
Chen Yang said it calmly, as if he was saying, "I'll pay for today's meal."
"Please give way."
Chen Yang separated Chen Yan and the dead man.
The dead man stepped aside indifferently, while Chen Yan was in a daze and covered her mouth with her hands.
"Dear uncle, good-bye!"
Chen Yang looked at Chen Bai on the hospital bed, and in a trance, he seemed to see Chen Bai personally saying to him more than ten years ago: "Dear nephew, goodbye!"
After the words fell, Chen Yang picked up the pillow next to him and covered Chen Bai's head with both hands.