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087 Heaven falls into hell

Qingtian tried her best to persuade Xiao Tianshuo, but in the end, she couldn't coax her away. The horns of cars kept coming from outside the mansion. Qingtian had no choice but to let Chen's mother hold Xiao Tianshuo, and she left without hesitation.

Little Tianshuo kept crying in Ma Chen's arms, "Don't go, don't go, okay? Mom..."

"Woo, mom..."

"Shuo'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Qingtian took one last look at him, picked up her bag, turned around, and slammed the door.

In the house, the cries of children continued to be heard. When she walked out of the mansion on a sunny day, she saw the car not far away. For some reason, she felt as if she was stepping on the tip of a knife with every step she took.

My heart felt uncomfortable, and even my steps seemed so heavy.

However, even though she didn't want to let go of the child and just didn't want to leave, she still left without looking back.

Because nothing in this world can be as good as her flute.

As soon as the person walked to the car door, the door was opened. Sunny sat in, his eyes still staring at the door of Nangong Mansion reluctantly. The man next to him saw it and Buji sneered:

"Now I give you another chance to choose, get off the car and stay here forever, then you won't want your son!"

Sunny settled her thoughts, turned her eyes away, and said firmly: "Let's drive!"

The man raised his lips, started the engine, and the car disappeared at the gate of Nangong Mansion.

Qingtian didn't know what earth-shaking changes would happen to the Nangong family after she left, let alone how much damage the file she secretly passed on to Gu Tianchi would cause to the Nangong Group.

She didn't know anything and just left.

Moreover, she did not see her son that day, so Gu Tianchi sent her directly to the airport and booked a flight ticket to Australia.

When he was about to get on the plane, Qingtian stopped and looked at the man next to him with confusion, "Why do you want to go abroad? Where is Xiaodi?"

Gu Tianchi smiled and said, "Xiao Di is already on the plane, let's go, there's no time!"

As soon as she heard that Xiao Di was on the plane, she couldn't even think about leaving on a sunny day. After boarding the plane, the moment she saw her son, all her worries and concerns were thrown away.

The moment the plane took off and left China, Qingtian completely lost contact with Nangong Zhan. From now on, the man beside her would completely cut off all ties with the Nangong family.

Nangong Mansion

A few hours after Qingtian left, Xiao Tianshuo was so sad that he fainted from crying. Mother Chen hurriedly sent him to the hospital and called Nangong Zhan, but no one answered the phone.

Until the evening, Nangong Zhan returned home exhausted. As soon as he entered the house, the little maid said anxiously: "Master, why did you come back? Mother Chen called you many times and asked you to go to the hospital quickly. Master

Is hospitalised!"

Nangong Zhan didn't pay attention at first, but when he suddenly heard the words that the young master was hospitalized, Nangong Zhan turned around suddenly, grabbed the little maid and asked, "What did you say? Tianshuo is hospitalized?"

"Um!"

Nangong Zhan subconsciously turned around and went straight to the hospital.

When I saw my son in the hospital, he was already hooked up to an intravenous drip and was still unconscious. Sitting next to me was a worried mother Chen.

Seeing Nangong Zhan open the door and come in, Chen Ma quickly stood up and walked over, "Master, you are finally back!"

Nangong Zhan stumbled forward and sat quietly in front of his son's bed. He looked at his son and asked Chen's mother, "What happened to him? Why did he come in again just after he was discharged from the hospital?"

"As soon as Miss Qingtian left, the young master developed a high fever, and it reached 40°C. The fever has not gone away."

As soon as Miss Sunny leaves...

Nangong Zhan was stunned by these words. He stood up and grabbed Chen's mother and asked, "What did you say? She left?"

Mother Chen behaved very normally, "Well, she said she has something to do at home and will be back in a few days."

How many days will it take to come back?

Is it possible? Could she come back again?

Nangong Zhan turned his attention to his son again. His little face, which was red due to fever, looked so pitiful.

Could it be that his mother just abandoned him and left without hesitation?

How could she be so cruel, why would she abandon their child and walk away like this?

For some reason, Nangong Zhan didn't believe that she would come back, not at all.

The feeling I had five years ago swept over me again, as if I felt that something in my heart was slowly starting to be lost, and I could never get it back.

That night, he sat in the hospital with his son until early the next morning. He thought his son's high fever would go down, but unexpectedly, the fever actually reached 41°.

When the doctor came to review, his face immediately darkened, and he immediately ordered Xiao Tianshuo to be sent to the intensive care unit. Nangong Zhan was outside the ward, anxious.

But just as he was worried about his son's condition, the phone rang again. He picked it up and saw that it was an investor in the company's recently developed 31007 plan, a very important customer.

He paused and answered the phone, "Hello, Mr. Ling!"

"Nangong Zhan, you don't know much about business secrets. The media has just started reporting on this matter. Since you want to be famous so much, just come out and I will withdraw my investment in your project, hum!

"

Mr. Ling had just hung up the phone, but Nangong Zhan hadn't reacted yet. Then the phone rang again, and it was the same thing, "Nangong Zhan, our cooperation ends here. I will ask my secretary to send the liquidated damages to your house."

.”

Just as he hung up the phone, the phone rang again, "Nangong Zhan, you are so inhumane. Regarding the 31007 project, I will withdraw funding!"

One after another, Nangong Zhan answered almost seven or eight calls in total, all about his company. After hanging up the last call, he fell against the wall completely powerless.

All investors withdrew their capital at once. How could this happen?

You know, the 31007 plan lost 80% of the funds of Nangong Group. How come everyone withdrew their investment in an instant?

Before his head could turn around, the phone rang again. He weakly raised the phone to answer, "Hello..."

"Hello, is this Nangong Zhan?"

"It's me!" Even the voice became labored when speaking.

"It's like this. We have found your mother's body and are now on the way to the funeral parlor. Please go to the funeral parlor immediately to collect your mother's body."

Before the voice on the other end of the phone finished speaking, the phone in Nangong Zhan's hand had slipped, his vision suddenly went dark, and the whole world collapsed instantly.

The son is seriously ill and hospitalized, the company is on the verge of bankruptcy, and the mother...

No……

Nangong Zhan even forgot to cry. His knees softened and he knelt heavily on the cold floor. His heart was so cold that he no longer felt anything.


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