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Chapter 289 After all, no one but me wants to take advantage of grandpa’s inheritance.

 In the pure white room, the man was lying motionless on the hospital bed, surrounded by various instruments.

The man's jade-colored face is hidden in the interlaced light and shadow, like a sleeping god.

Suddenly, the ventilator beside the bed made a "beep" sound, and then a tall figure walked out of the corner of the room, quietly staring at the man on the bed.

The man’s eyebrows moved.

Only then did the figure speak.

"Young Master Gu, long time no see."

Zhao Lang slowly opened his eyes. The incandescent light above his head made him a little uncomfortable. It took him a long time to focus his eyes.

"The old man already knows, let me take you back as soon as possible... The blood of the Gu family has been wandering outside for too long, and you will be in danger."

Zhao Lang raised his hand and looked at the heart rate monitor on his ring finger.

The bright red numbers on the machine next to him told him that he was still alive and well.

He originally thought he would be so ecstatic that he had broken through the shackles of fate.

But when the day actually came, he was extremely calm.

It's as if all the struggles and pains of the past have been wiped away, and the clouds are opening and the moon is rising.

He narrowed his eyes and then slowly turned his gaze to the man beside the bed.

The other party was wearing a crisp black suit, with strong features, and a slightly gentle eyebrows with hidden edge.

"Uncle He, long time no see."

"Am I in danger? Does grandpa just now know that I am in danger?"

He Pingzhang frowned.

"The head of the family had no choice but to send you to Chixia Village. After all, you will encounter more dangers if you stay in the Gu family."

Zhao Lang said nothing more, continued to close his eyes, and his tone became colder.

"Where's my dad? How is he?"

He Pingzhang was stunned, "Didn't the Second Master..."

"I'm talking about my father in Chixia Village. He has taken good care of me for nearly 20 years. Doesn't he deserve to be called dad?"

He Pingzhang pursed his lips, obviously not satisfied with Zhao Lang's title, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"Don't worry, the head of the family has sent someone to take him to a safe place for recuperation. He can spend his old age there peacefully. However, since you are going back to the Gu family, you still have to forget what happened in Chixia Village.

Well, from now on, you are and can only be a member of the Gu family... Young Master Gu Yu."

He Pingzhang called out Zhao Lang's real name for the first time.

But the other party was still lying on the bed motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Pingzhang continued indifferently:

"After all, the medical conditions in the southwest are not as good as those in the capital, so I have already arranged for someone to transfer you to a private hospital in the capital. You will leave the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Lang finally moved on the bed, and there was some innuendo in his eyes when he reopened them.

"Has grandpa started to control me anxiously before my injury healed?"

The dissatisfaction in He Pingzhang's eyes deepened, "Master Gu Yu, the head of the family is protecting you."

"Okay, since you have already made arrangements, why bother to notify me again?"

"Get out, I want to rest."

He Pingzhang bowed, closed the door and left the room.

When he reached the end of the corridor, he turned on his mobile phone and answered a call.

"...Well...Yes, I have made arrangements."

"...Yes, you are right. The young master is...even more stubborn than before."

In the room, Zhao Lang, who was still concentrating with his eyes closed, sat up from the bed in the next second.

He unplugged the instruments on his body and took out his mobile phone from under the pillow. After some operations, the mobile phone became a handheld computer.

After tapping on the screen, various information graphics about this hospital were immediately revealed.

Soon, he located Jiang Li's ward.

The moment he saw that the other party was safe and sound, Zhao Lang felt relieved and slowly leaned back on the bed.

I don't know what he thought of, but a smile appeared on his eyebrows, and his fingers gradually moved to his lips.

If he remembered correctly, the other party finally cut his wrist and fed him blood to make him persist until the rescuers arrived.

This kind of kindness...even if he lives for seven more lives, he will never be able to repay it.

...

...

After staying in the hospital for another two days, Jiang Li and Jiang Yan embarked on their journey home.

As soon as she left the hospital, Jiang Yan found various things and wrapped her tightly, not even a single seam was exposed.

When he saw the wheelchair he pushed out, Jiang Li finally couldn't hold himself any longer.

"Jiang Yan, I'm almost healed, so there's no need to do this, right?"

Jiang Yan looked at her seriously.

"What are you talking about? The hospital also said that you have to stay in the hospital for at least another week to fully recover, and the burns on your arms have not been treated yet. If there is nothing in this shabby hospital, I will just get a bed

Pushed you over."

Jiang Li: "..."

She should still be in a wheelchair.

Escorted by a hospital car and a police car, the two quickly arrived at the airport and took a special passage directly to the flight.

While Jiang Yan was pushing Jiang Li in the wheelchair, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the formation next to him——

It was a completely black private jet, and it looked like it was a foreign limited-edition model. The ladder was loosened and surrounded by strong bodyguards in black. Jiang Yan smacked his lips at the sight.

"Damn, there are such rich people in this poor mountainous area. This Airbus ACJ408 has a market value of 1.5 billion, let alone a customized version of more than 1 billion. Last time I just took a fancy to an ordinary one and asked the old man for it.

, the old man even gave me a slap in the face, and sure enough, people are so irritating to each other, why don’t you think I was born in this kind of family?"

The more he talked about Jiang Yan, the more enthusiastic he became.

"I would say that grandpa's business is still a bit small. Our family is not even famous in the capital. If I want to be born in a family with a net worth of tens of billions in my next life, that would be a great feeling. I don't even have a bank card."

Will be limited."

"I'm good at looking after the Gu family. They all say that the Gu family's property can no longer be measured in units of money. It would take three lifetimes to distribute their family's money to the whole country. It would take more than three lifetimes for me to spend it. Tsk, there's one more of me in the world.

Will such a rich man die?"

"But I am not suitable to be born in the Gu family. I heard that the internal fighting in their family is also very fierce. How can it not be serious? With so much property, several people must fight over each other to see who has the most. Looking at it this way, our family is also

It’s good, after all, no one but me wants to take advantage of grandpa’s inheritance.”

Jiang Li: "......"

"You are quite self-aware."

After saying that, she followed Jiang Yan's gaze and looked at the black plane not far away.

Somehow, through the black window, she seemed to see a familiar figure.

...

At this time, Zhao Lang, who was half lying in the lounge, also raised his head.

Through the black window next to him, he immediately saw a person sitting in a wheelchair in the square below.

Although the other person's whole body was covered with things and not a single crack was exposed, he still recognized him at a glance.

That's Jiang Li.

He tapped his fingertips lightly on the window sill and murmured to himself:

"We will meet again."


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