Qin Xiaoyue was also helpless. She knew that this little girl didn't leave a good impression on Mo Hai last time, but after all, she was her little boy. Qin Xiaoyue couldn't just ignore her. After struggling and hesitating, she finally begged Mo Hai.
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"When Shirley returned to China during the Chinese New Year, we met and she was normal. But just last week, I found out that she was hospitalized. She said she just had a cold and a fever, so I didn't pay much attention to it, but until the day before yesterday,
She sent me a message saying that she was about to die, and I realized the seriousness of the matter. The night before yesterday, I took the time to go to her home and saw her. I didn't expect that I hadn't seen her for just half a month.
She has become like that, I don't know how to describe it, I just can't believe my eyes." Qin Xiaoyue said, with deep fear in her tone. It is obvious that Yang Xueli's current appearance should be very scary.
He is probably terminally ill.
"Did she suffer from some incurable disease?" Mo Hai asked.
"I also thought she was seriously ill, but I asked her family, but her family was very secretive about this matter. They took Shirley home from the hospital and asked Shirley to wait at home.
Death, this is too strange, Shirley’s parents are usually very doting on her, there is no way they can just watch their daughter waiting to die.”
"Shirley's parents didn't tell me, so I went to ask Shirley. Shirley couldn't speak anymore. She held on to her last breath and sent me a message. Although Shirley couldn't speak, I could tell that she
She doesn’t want to die, she has a strong desire to live.”
"Yesterday, I went to the hospital and finally found Shirley's doctor. The doctor was also very secretive, but in the end, after my questioning, he told me Shirley's condition."
"Sulley's illness is not a medical problem, but a disease that cannot be explained by science. Sherley has nightmares every night. Although it is impossible to know what happened to Shirley in her dreams, it is certain that it was
It was a very terrible nightmare. The nightmare tortured Shirley's spirit and prevented her from sleeping peacefully. No one could bear it without sleeping for several days, let alone Shirley, who had not had a good night's sleep in almost half a month.
Even taking sleeping pills and anesthesia could not free Shirley from the nightmare. The nightmare seemed to swallow up Shirley's energy and blood, making Shirley more and more depressed. The doctor said that Shirley might be entangled by something unclean."
"Sir, Shirley is my friend. I can't just watch her die, so I beg you to save her." Qin Xiaoyue begged with a sad expression.
Mo Hai looked at Qin Xiaoyue, and after three seconds, he said calmly: "It's a small matter, after you meet Jin Haitao tomorrow, take me to meet your friend."
With Mo Hai's words, Qin Xiaoyue was completely relieved. If the young master couldn't save Yang Xueli even if he took action, then there would really be no other way.
The next day, it was around nine o'clock in the morning.
Qin Xiaoyue drove Mo Hai and Zeng Jinren to a courtyard house in the suburbs of Beijing. It was said to be a suburb of Beijing, but it was also within the Fifth Ring Road. Being able to own a courtyard house here was not something ordinary people could do.
The courtyard house in Jinhaitao was obviously built later. It is said that a courtyard villa is more suitable. From a distance, it looks like a royal palace, which is quite grand.
In the past, Jin Haitao would definitely write the word "Jin Mansion" on the door plaque, but now, Jin Haitao doesn't dare to show off. The courtyard doesn't even have a door plaque.
In the past, this place was quite deserted. Jin Haitao is very low-key now, but today, the entrance of this courtyard is very lively, with many luxury cars parked. However, in the capital, luxury cars are not uncommon, so it is not surprising.
"Mr. Jin's home seems to be very lively today. I wonder what's going on?" Qin Xiaoyue drove the car to a parking area opposite the courtyard and couldn't help but laugh. Started by
"As far as I know, although Jin Haitao has kept a low profile in recent years, his descendants are not low-key. They are all prominent figures in the capital." Zeng Jinren said.
Just as he was talking, he saw someone taking out a few Chinese characters for birthday and pasting them on the door of the courtyard.
"It turns out that today is Jin Haitao's birthday, but it's not a full birthday. Jin Haitao should be seventy-three years old this year." Zeng Jinren said suddenly.
"Mr. Jin has been living in seclusion since he was released from prison. I didn't expect to celebrate his birthday in such a high-profile manner. I'm afraid there are many people coming to congratulate me today. If we come a little later, there may be no parking spaces nearby." Qin Xiaoyue chuckled.
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"Miss Qin, you don't know something. There is an old saying called seventy-three or eighty-four. The king of hell does not know how to go by himself. Seventy-three years old is very important to some people. The antiques that Jin Haitao has come into contact with before are...
Many come from the tombs. Although this ancient saying is superstitious, people like Jin Haitao should believe it deeply, so this birthday is so high-profile." Zeng Jinren explained.
"Why are seventy-three and eighty-four a hurdle for people?" Qin Xiaoyue was a little curious.
"Because Confucius only lived seventy-three years old and Mencius only lived eighty-four years old. Both saints only lived this age. It can be seen that these are indeed two hurdles in life. In fact, I used to be the same as these two people.
In the year of longevity and death, I passed my birthday." Zeng Jinren said.
"That's it." Qin Xiaoyue nodded.
"Mr. Zeng, Xiaoyue, since today is Mr. Jin's birthday, shouldn't we also prepare a gift?" Mo Hai said.
"Son, I'm going to prepare now." Qin Xiaoyue said. Qin Xiaoyue only needed to make a phone call and the gift would be delivered within an hour.
"You don't need to bother me. I have already prepared a gift for him. However, whether he can get the gift depends on his own luck." Mo Hai said in a pretentious manner.
"I hope Mr. Jin will not disappoint the young master. Not everyone can have the gift of the young master." Qin Xiaoyue said. If the young master takes out anything at random, it will be a priceless treasure. It depends on whether Jin Haitao has a good eye.
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Mo Hai and his party came to the entrance of the courtyard. The person standing at the door to receive him should be one of Jin Haitao's sons. He was in his forties and was wearing a crisp suit. When they saw Mo Hai and the other three walking towards him, although they looked very strange, they looked very different.
Looking at Qin Xiaoyue's beauty and temperament, as well as the Bentley luxury car parked opposite, I knew that these people must be people of high status, so naturally I didn't dare to neglect them.
"I am an old friend of Mr. Jin, and I am here to celebrate his birthday." Zeng Jinren said. Given Zeng Jinren's age, Jin Haitao's son didn't think much about it and quickly turned to greet him.
In this way, Mo Hai and the others entered the courtyard.
It's now past ten o'clock, and almost all the people who should come to pay their respects have already arrived. This courtyard is a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits. It seems a bit crowded at the moment. The banquet is held directly in the courtyard, and there are eight rooms in the rooms on both sides.
There are more than thirty tables per person.
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