lure her into deep

Apart from the medical staff responsible for the rescue and Cen himself, Zhou Heng was the first to know that Mr. Cen had passed away.

This is not an unexpected result, but the unwillingness and hatred in my heart have nowhere to vent.

After all, the fate he originally arranged for the old guy was to end up in a detention center with hatred.Rather than like now, children and grandchildren stay beside the bed and die in the hospital, and then a memorial service is held.

But everyone is already dead, so we can't bring the other person back to life and let him follow his own script and wait until he dies.Or wait until after the person is buried to dig the grave and raise the ashes.

Zhou Heng felt complicated for a moment, but he still called the person guarding the hospital and went out: "Keep an eye on it. If there is chaos over there, don't let anyone hurt her."

Once Mr. Cen dies, the Cen family will most likely start internal strife.And the media that caught wind of it...

He sighed softly, suppressed his emotions, picked up the file and continued to deal with the remaining matters.

Things at the hospital did get chaotic very quickly.

Cen's people were not going to fight among themselves on the spot, but within 5 minutes of Mr. Cen closing his eyes, the well-informed media blocked the VIP ward area.

After all, he is a once glorious generation of media and entertainment tycoons, and Shun has been at the forefront of the limelight again these days.The death of Mr. Cen once again put the Cen family in the headlines.

Cen Jia doesn't care about this.She even had the time to send a message to Jiang Zhe: [The old man passed away, I should just go through the motions.You can only visit Teacher Lin tomorrow. 】

The people over there first sent a row of exclamation marks over.

Then a full 2 ​​minutes passed before the second message came...

Jiang Zhe: [A pop-up window just popped up on the mobile news, saying that your grandfather passed away.I still can't believe it. 】

In fact, he originally wanted to accompany Cen Jia, but he was rejected.

【it is true. ] Cen Jia replied with three words.Then I thought about it and secretly left the ward filled with crying.

There are stairs at both ends of the corridor, which are now blocked by reporters.She had no choice but to abandon the stairwell and enter the unoccupied public bathroom.

Cen Jia lost numbers while walking.I originally wanted to call Jiang Zhe, but my fingers separated from my brain and pressed another number.By the time he discovered it, his fingertips had already touched the call button.

She stopped suddenly.The muscles in my fingers felt sore and cramped due to excessive tension.

Cen Jia stared blankly at the familiar numbers, feeling as if she was in a trance.

That is Zhou Heng’s mobile phone number.

She blocked all his contact information, but she couldn't completely remove some things engraved in the deepest part of her soul.

Cen Jia's eyes were slightly sour, and her cheeks became moist the next second.

She sniffed, touched her face randomly, deleted the numbers one by one, and dialed Jiang Zhe again.

The signal connected quickly.

Perhaps because he heard something was wrong in her voice, Jiang Zhe's tone became a little anxious: "Um...everyone dies once, don't be too sad." After saying that, he felt that something was not right. After a pause, he added, "Your father. Regarding Sun’s relationship, it seems... there’s no need to be sad.”

Cen Jia took a breath: "I'm not sad." But it wasn't as happy as she imagined.

In the past, she always cursed the old man to die soon.Now that the person was really dead, she felt a feeling in her heart that she didn't know how to describe.

Feelings?Sad?It seems not...

Probably due to the control of blood, but the fairy is sentimental.

"Jiang Zhe..." She called her silly son, but suddenly she didn't know what to say.

"Yeah." The person over there didn't push her, and after answering, he stayed silent with her.

From time to time, the sound of the other party's breathing came into the earpiece.After five minutes like this, Jiang Zhe suddenly said: "Does the situation between the two of us look like the plot in a bloody romance novel?"

Cen Jia: "Huh?"

Jiang Zhe pinched his throat and muttered: "They didn't speak. They only listened to each other's breathing. The two hearts seemed to be very close. They just felt extremely peaceful..."

"Fuck!" The little fairy never expected that he would say such a thing, so she cursed unculturedly.

But the strange emotion lingering in my heart dissipated in an instant.

She said "Eh~" in disgust: "Brother, can you be normal?"

"What's wrong with me!" Jiang Zhe counterattacked habitually. Then he thought of the special situation in Little Fairy's family and gave in. "Okay, you are right, you are right. I'm not normal."

Cen Jia sniffed: "It's good that you know."

"Are you still in the hospital? How about I go there."

Cen Jia hesitated for two seconds, but still refused: "No need." After all, it was a household matter, and no matter how good her relationship with Jiang Zhe was, it would be inconvenient for outsiders to intervene.

"Just take care of the company's affairs. I may not have that much energy recently."

Based on her knowledge of those relatives, sooner or later there would be trouble.Especially when almost everyone was involved in the Cen family's crisis, and only their father and daughter could almost escape unscathed by saving Dong Yao.So she had to recharge her batteries to fight.

"Then if you have any questions, please contact me anytime." Jiang Zhe was still worried, "Even if I don't have enough food, there are still my father and my brother."

"Okay." Cen Jia agreed, "Let's talk later." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

There were footsteps in the corridor outside, but they only passed by the door and did not come in.

Cen Jia took out a tissue from her bag, turned on the faucet and wet it, then carefully wiped away the tears on her face in front of the mirror above the sink.Then he turned around and left the bathroom.

Despite the situation and atmosphere, having tears on his face was not out of the ordinary.But the little fairy will not use false caution to cover up her sloppiness.

There seemed to be many more reporters blocking the entrance to the corridor than before.With the Cen family's bodyguards and hospital security working together to maintain order, the situation was not out of control.

There were a few fewer people in the ward.

Mr. Cen's body was still lying on the bed, covered with a white cloth, just waiting to be buried.

Cen Jia looked around, found Cen Hong'an sitting alone on a chair in the corner, and walked towards his old father: "Dad."

When Cen Hongan heard his daughter calling him, he raised his head: "Huh?" The middle-aged man's voice had a strong nasal sound, and he was obviously suppressing his emotions.

The father and daughter looked at each other, and Cen Jia felt a little distressed: "You can cry if you want. There is no shame in men crying."

Cen Hongan frowned: "You unlucky kid." The moment he finished speaking, his eyes turned red.

"Alas..." Cen Jia sighed. After squatting down in front of his old father, he looked up at him, "Dad..."

Cen Hongan: "Yeah."

Cen Jia: "Dad."

Cen Hongan frowned: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing." Cen Jia wanted to smile at her biological father, but found that the atmosphere was wrong and she shouldn't smile, "I just wanted to call you."

The old man is quite hateful, but her father has no father now.

"..." Cen Hong'an didn't understand the softness of the little cotton-padded jacket. He was speechless and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Cen Yang who came over: "Second uncle, my dad asked you to go next door. Let's discuss Grandpa's future. What to do."