"If he lives for one day, I will accompany him for one day. If he lives for one month, I will accompany him for one month."
Without any hesitation, Jing Wuyan said these words.
Jing Hengshan sighed again, with regret in his voice: "Oh, I thought you had finally found the person you like, but who knew - Wuyan, dad has something to tell you, it is to stand as a father
I'm telling you from my perspective, in fact, the most important thing you should do at this time is to leave him, because I can't guarantee that during the days you stay together, he will not have any wrong thoughts about you. If it really happens between you
With that kind of relationship, after he dies—"
"Dad, please stop talking, I know what I should do and what I am doing!"
Before Jing Hengshan could finish speaking, Jing Wuyan interrupted him.
Jing Hengshan's tone became correspondingly stern: "Wu Yan! You can't make the decision on this matter yourself, you have to obey me. Okay, you go home right now, I have something to tell you!"
Jing Wuyan immediately retorted: "No, I won't go home, at least while he's here, I won't go home. He needs me!"
"This matter is not up to you."
After Jing Hengshan said this coldly, he hung up the phone.
"Hengshan, Wuyan, won't she go home?"
When Mrs. Jing saw the headache on her husband's face, she knew that he had not convinced the stubborn daughter, and said carefully: "Otherwise, just let her go. Anyway, the doctor also said that Tang Peng cannot do strenuous activities, even if he
If He Wuyan wants it to happen - he won't succeed."
"What do you know? Long hair but short knowledge!"
Jing Hengshan waved his hand impatiently and said calmly: "Don't worry about this anymore. I have already arranged for someone to do it."
…
"Why is my dad so snobbish like those traffickers and lackeys? Just because Xiao Tang has a bad disease, he is worried that he will get me into trouble and ask me to leave him. It is really unreasonable!"
Jing Wuyan looked at the phone and said angrily. When she turned around and was about to open the door and enter the box, she saw several men in black suits walking quickly from the stairs.
"Hey, Lianjie, why are you here?"
When she saw that the person leading the charge was Lian Jie, Jing Hengshan's personal security squad leader, Jing Wuyan was stunned for a moment, but then she understood.
However, Jing Wuyan understood a little late, because Lian Jie had already walked over quickly and grabbed her wrist: "Wuyan, the chief asked me to take you back."
"Let go of me, I won't follow you, just leave me alone!"
When Jing Wuyan struggled hard, another guard had already grabbed her left hand, and together with Lian Jie, they carried her towards the stairs.
"Let me go! Do you hear me? I order you to let me go! Do you know who I am - come here, help me, someone is kidnapping a decent woman!"
Jing Wuyan struggled and after the order was ineffective, he stamped his feet and shouted.
Coincidentally, two hotel security guards were at the entrance of the stairs, immediately blocking the way of Lian Jie and others: "Hey, what are you doing? Let this lady go!"
"Go away!"
Lian Jie shouted low, raised his hand and pushed a security guard on the chest, pushing him directly onto his companion.
Lian Jie is the personal guard of the current number one leader in China, and his skills are quite impressive. With a seemingly random push, the two security guards couldn't stand it any more, and they squatted on the ground with a thud.
"Third brother, call the front desk quickly, tell us there are terrorists who want to take hostages!"
A security guard just yelled this sentence, but felt a cold on his forehead. He looked up, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and he couldn't say anything anymore: a black pistol was pressed against his forehead, and he was covered in cold sweat.
It trickled down.
"If you dare to yell again, I'll kill you!"
A guard said coldly, put away his firearm, and strode downstairs.
In order to prevent Jing Wuyan from shouting in the hotel lobby and alerting other customers, Lian Jie tapped her waist as he grabbed her and walked down the stairs.
Then, Young Master Jing felt weak all over, and his mouth was opened wide enough to fit a big duck egg in, but he couldn't say a word.
Soon, Jing Wuyan was pushed into a black car by Lian Jie and three others.
After the car started, Lian Jie tapped Jing Wuyan's ribs again. Only then did she regain her energy and hit Lian Jie with her hands: "You bastard, let me down quickly, let me down!"
Naturally, Lian Jie didn't dare to fight back. In fact, he didn't bother to fight back because the few punches Mr. Jing hit him were almost like tickling him. He still said calmly: "Wu Yan, can you listen to me say a few words - just a few words?"
,Ouch!"
Lian Jie's disobedience finally angered Jing Wuyan, forcing her to use her special skill - Nine Yin White Bone Claws, which scratched several bloody marks on Lian Jie's face.
Lian Jie has the hard skills of the Thirteen Taibos, but his face is very thin and he cannot resist Jing Wuyan's white bone claws. It is not unusual for him to be scratched.
But even if Jing Wuyan behaved again, Lian Jie did not dare to do anything to her. He just said hastily: "Wuyan, do you really believe that Tang Peng will believe the test results obtained in the hospital?"
The inspection results given by 301 are based on what Jing Wuyan said.
Jing Wuyan was stunned: "Why doesn't he believe it? **, that's the top hospital in China!"
Lian Jie smiled bitterly and said: "** is naturally one of the top hospitals in China, but Tang Peng can definitely see the flaws in the examination results, because the conclusion you asked the hospital to write seems to be that there is a blood stasis and mass in the brain.
Right? Such rhetoric is too, too childish. With a person like Tang Peng who kills without batting an eyelid, wouldn’t he even understand the simple truth that there is no possibility of any blood bruises and lumps in his brain? "
Jing Wuyan stared with a pair of innocent eyes: "You, you mean, he already knew that his condition was not good, and he was just pretending to be relaxed when he was with me?"
Lian Jie replied in a deep voice: "He did that because he didn't want you to worry. At the same time, I can guarantee that he actually didn't want you to accompany him, otherwise he would feel like he was being given away. If you think about it carefully,
His character, why is he indifferent inside the box when you shout at the door of the box?"
Jing Wuyan put down her right hand dejectedly and murmured: "Why is he so indifferent?"
Lian Jie said: "He also hopes that you can come with us."
…
Lian Jie was right. Of course Tang Peng heard Jing Wuyan yelling, but he pretended not to hear it.
Because he heard Jing Wuyan call out Lian Jie's name before.
As for this Lian Jie, Tang Peng had known him since they were at the Regal Hotel. He could see that he was very concerned about the safety of Jing Wuyan's brother and sister, and he could vaguely guess what the purpose of Lian Jie's presence here was.
Tang Peng didn't move and kept eating, as if he was reincarnated by a starving ghost.
"Well!"
Finally, just when Tang Peng felt that he could no longer eat anything and burped comfortably, the door opened again, and two tall women walked in from the outside.
Walking in front was Pan Dongdong, who was wearing a black sleeveless cheongsam.
Behind him is Chu Liangxiao, wearing a white professional suit.
After the two women entered the box, they closed the door and stood behind the door looking at Tang Peng with deep sadness on their faces.
Picking up a tissue and wiping his hands, Tang Peng looked puzzled: "Hey, how did you two know I was here? Ha, I was worried just now. I didn't have the money to pay. You guys are here just in time. Come sit down and eat."
Pan Dongdong walked to the table silently, and when they sat down, tears were already sliding down their cheeks.
The smile on Tang Peng's face slowly faded, he lit a cigarette and took a puff before asking: "You all already know?"
Pan Dongdong nodded and placed several copies of the medical records on the table.
Tang Peng knew that these cases were the real results of his illness without even going to see them.
He just wondered how the thing got into Pan Dongdong's hands.
Pan Dongdong spoke, his voice a little hoarse: "This afternoon, someone delivered these things to the club - I didn't believe these were true, so I called Secretary Chu and asked her to accompany me to the hospital you went to.
After arriving at the hospital, the hospital's expert team was already waiting for us. They first showed us the live surveillance video of your examination, and then explained your condition to us in detail. Tang Peng, such a big thing happened, you
, why don’t you tell us!”
Tang Peng licked his lips and said with a smile: "If telling you can change everything, I will call and tell you as soon as possible. Haha, it seems that Jing Wuyan's father's identity is not simple.
Being able to do all this in such a short period of time, but she kept hiding it from me and didn't tell me - well, why are you crying? Birth, old age, illness and death are just human nature, and there seems to be nothing to fear."
Chu Liangxiao stood up, walked slowly behind Tang Peng, bent down and hugged his neck, letting tears fall on his shoulders, and said softly: "Tang Peng, I think, I think we should go back to Shencheng in the northeast.
.”
Tang Peng closed his eyes, raised his hand to touch Chu Liangxiao's cheek, and said slowly: "You are worried that after I die, those people will jump out and bully you -"
Chu Liangxiao shook his head vigorously: "Don't talk nonsense! You, how could you die? Now that medical technology is so advanced, even if there are problems that cannot be solved at home, we can go to Europe and the United States! We are not short of money anyway, right?"
Exhaling gently, Tang Peng opened his eyes: "Haha, Sister Dong, Liangxiao, besides you two, who else knows about this?"
Pan Dongdong shook his head: "There is no one anymore, but I can't guarantee the hospital."
"Well, I can't keep this secret for long anyway."
Tang Peng pondered for a moment: "Don't think too much, I will make appropriate arrangements. Even if I die, no one will dare to bully you. However, you must remember to take care of my parents."
"Why do you always talk about life and death? I don't want you to talk about it!"
Chu Liangxiao cried and slowly squatted on the ground. Her cries were very suppressed and made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Tang Peng's lips trembled, and he looked at Pan Dongdong who was lying on the table and said with a forced smile: "Look at you two, you are both old and young. A business elite and a deputy ministerial official are crying here, not afraid of people's jokes.
Huh? The more you behave like this, the more uncomfortable I feel, right?"