Su Su lowered her head and told him in a hoarse voice, "The King is dead."
Xie Kun was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then he spoke: "Su Su, you... think about it in another way, isn't the result like this also another form of achieving one's wishes?"
He patted her shoulder comfortingly and said, "You have to cheer up. Although Su Tian was arrested, it did not hurt Xie Qian at all. Now that my uncle is seriously injured, there are still many things that need to be done in the future."
Su Su leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes tiredly.
"I have never understood. Everyone in your Xie family has countless wealth and is already higher than 99% of the people in this country and this world. Why do you still fight to the death like this? What on earth is this?
for what?"
Obviously, there is already endless wealth to squander.
We are obviously still close relatives by blood, why is this happening?
Her words left Xie Kun at a loss as to how to answer. After a while, he reluctantly gave an answer that was not an answer, "Perhaps, it's like the nine kings of the feudal dynasty competing for the right to inherit the throne. Everyone feels that their talents are worthy of the title."
In that highest position, no one is willing to be lower than others."
This answer made Su Su feel... sad and ridiculous.
But maybe it’s because you have everything and don’t have to worry about your livelihood, so you want to strive for an illusory sense of accomplishment.
"Click——"
The door to the emergency room opened and Xie Heng was pushed out.
"The patient is now out of danger. The anesthetic has not worn off yet, and it will take another hour or two to wake up," the doctor said.
Xie Kun expressed his gratitude to the medical staff.
Su Su followed the bed to the ward. Looking at the man lying on the bed, Su Su held his hand and felt a mixture of emotions.
Su Su opened and closed her lips for a long time, then slowly shouted: "Uncle Xie..."
The man on the bed felt something, and his eyes blinked slightly, but due to the effect of the drug, he was unable to open his eyes immediately.
Xie Heng woke up in the early morning.
When Bafang City was completely quiet, the ward was also very quiet. Xie Kun and Su Su were guarding the bedside. They didn't speak, they just sat quietly.
During this period, in order to save face, Xie Qian came once.
But Xie Kun persuaded him to go back in the corridor.
Xie Kun's words were also very simple, "Second uncle, don't force people into the back alleys, otherwise they will suffer backlash."
Xie Qian was a smart man. After smiling and saying a few words, he took a meaningful look at Su Su inside and left with the others.
"Su...su..."
Xie Heng opened his eyes, and what he saw was her charming little face, but now the eyes of this charming little face were as red as a rabbit, and she looked pitifully tight.
Su Su met his deep eyes and instantly knew that her Uncle Xie was back. The tears that had stopped burst again. She hugged his arm and started crying.
Shout "Thank you uncle" over and over again.
Xie Heng wanted to get up and hug her, but was unable to do anything.
After a long while, he could only touch her little face gently and said, "My eyes are swollen from crying."
Su Su opened her mouth, as if she had a lot to say to him, but when the words reached her lips, she could only swallow them silently.
Xie Heng looked at her she was hesitant to speak, his eyes deepened.
Xie Heng knew everything King said to Su Su when he left.
He even has memories of what happened between them.
Therefore, Xie Heng was aware of Su Su's current silence and sadness, and the emotions in his heart were naturally very complicated. After all, he and King could be said to be one person, or... two independent individuals.
His wife, the beloved little girl, was happy for his awakening, but sad for King's death at the same time. He could see clearly, but could not say anything.
In the middle of the night, Su Su fell asleep lying on the sofa next to her.
Xie Heng and Xie Kun only talked about the Xie Group at this time.
Xie Kun said very directly, "Before King... died, the news about your mental illness was already known to the whole Internet, so even if you can present proof of your mental stability now, it won't be of much consequence.
As a result, Xie Qian will not let go of this opportunity to make a big fuss. And..."
Xie Kun took a deep breath and said: "King got a lot of money from Sanlongjiao. He does things more directly. Regarding your economic case, he directly used the money to get through it."
If one box is not enough, smash two boxes; if two boxes are not enough, use four boxes...
There will always be someone who will be knocked unconscious to point out and smooth the way for him.
Xie Kun also felt at the time that this method was crude and untechnical, and only an unlearned and middle-aged guy like King could come up with it, but——
But many times you have to admit that people who crawl out from the pile of dead people who prey on the weak may have a more thorough understanding of human nature.
Not all people who hold power can resist the lowest desires in human nature.
Xie Heng listened quietly and said quietly: "He has his own rules of conduct. He did help a lot in this matter..."
Xie Heng asked him to get a pen and paper and write down a series of lists, "Please deal with the aftermath, don't miss anything."
Xie Kun took it and said, "Okay, it's getting late. Uncle, please go to bed early."
After Xie Kun left, Xie Heng pushed himself out of bed, walked to the sofa, and covered the sleeping girl with a blanket.
Su Su's eyelashes blinked slightly, but she did not open her eyes.
Xie Heng saw it, gently stroked her cheek with his fingertips, and said, "Go to bed early, Mrs. Xie."