As soon as he finished speaking, the old man gasped again. Jingyi looked at her grandfather nervously and held his hand.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

When he saw something was wrong, he immediately shouted.

"Doctor, doctor!"

"Hurry up and call the doctor for me!"

After shouting towards the door, he turned around and held Grandpa's hand nervously:

"Grandpa, the doctor will be here soon! Grandpa, you will be fine!"

The tears in Jingyi's eyes couldn't help but fall down.

Yang Tianqiang, Yang Tianzhi and third aunt Xu Lin outside the door heard Jingyi's shouts and rushed towards the ward.

"dad!"

"Don't you die! Dad!"

Yang Tianqiang's facial features were squeezed together, as if the word sadness was written on his entire face.

Acting like he was in agony.

The second uncle and second aunt on the side looked much more natural.

The filial sons gathered around the bed. Yang Tianqiang ignored Jingyi and pushed her away from the bed.

The second uncle also grabbed the old man's hand with red eyes:

"Dr. Dad will be here soon, hold on!"

At this time, the second aunt standing next to her with red eyes asked Jingyi who was pushed away:

"My child, what did you say to the old man? The old man is so sick that he can't get excited!"

"You are so excited, and the old man is also excited with you. If there is something wrong with the old man today."

"Our Yang family is afraid that things will change drastically."

The second aunt's expression was very sad. After speaking, she covered her face and wiped her tears.

At this time, Yang Tianqiang rolled his eyes and echoed:

"You bastard must have affected the old man's condition! When I see you, I think of my dead brother!"

"Go away! Get as far away from me as you can!"

Jingyi was pushed by Yang Tianqiang and almost fell down. It was Lawyer Ling who held her shoulders from behind.

"How could you do this to a child!?"

"Even if we are not related by blood, I grew up watching you!"

"Nineteen years of love!"

Lawyer Ling and Mr. Yang have been friends and partners for many years, and they both feel very sorry for Jingyi.

"It's really fate that makes people play tricks. What's going on!"

Lawyer Ling, who was in his sixties, looked at the people in this room. No one really cared about Mr. Yang, except Jingyi.

At this time, Jingyi didn't argue with her second uncle. She just wanted to call the doctor quickly.

What's strange is why the medical staff in this high-end ward are nowhere to be seen at this time.

Even if there is a privacy protection service, it should be available after such a long time.

Jingyi broke through the door and walked out. Before she reached the elevator, the elevator door slowly opened, and four or five doctors in white coats rushed over.

The moment the doctor entered the room, Jingyi's heart was not completely relaxed.

All family members were asked to leave the ward.

Yang Tianqiang glared fiercely at Jingyi who was standing outside the ward door and muttered:

"It's all this bastard's fault. Dad wouldn't have lost control so quickly."

"Brother, if you have a soul in heaven, you must protect dad."

At this time, the second uncle was taking care of her, and the second aunt, whose face was full of tears, gently patted her on the shoulder.

He glanced at Jingyi and said without any emotion:

"Jingyi, please come and sit down first. Don't be too sad."

Then he turned around as if to blame Yang Tianqiang and said:

"Second brother, don't act like a bastard. The child is still young, and you will only hurt her."

"Now I can only pray that Dadji will have his own destiny."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Tianqiang became unhappy:

"Dad has been hurt so much by her, and you're still here to defend her!"

He stood up excitedly and pointed into the ward: "See for yourself how our dad has been wasted!"

"This is all thanks to the mother and daughter of the swordsmen!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Tianzhi and Xu Lin were both surprised.

Yang Tianqiang is really arrogant and can blurt out any dirty words.

Jingyi's face turned dark instantly, with tears on her face, and she glanced at Yang Tianqiang with piercing eyes.

She said nothing, and Yang Tianqiang was startled by her eyes.

It was as if the child was going to stab her in the neck in the next second.

He couldn't bear to show weakness and shouted:

"Why do you want to eat me, you bastard?"

Before Yang Tianqiang could say his next words, the ward door opened.

The doctor said regretfully:

"Mr. Yang didn't come to the rescue. You can go in and have a look."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then the sound of scattered cries reached Jingyi's ears.

At this moment, she felt lost and stood motionless, with tears on her face flowing uncontrollably.

She stood at the door of the ward and looked inside. The hospital bed was all white. Grandpa had a tube inserted into his body. His face was expressionless and his eyes were closed tightly.

Only then did she gradually feel the reality of the picture.

Grandpa really left her.

Lawyer Ling stood beside Jingyi, wiping the tears on his face with one hand and patting Jingyi on the shoulder to comfort Jingyi.

From then on, Yang Jingyi had no one to rely on.

At this time, Yang Jingyi was sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa, her heart still aching when she recalled it.

After she calmed down, she turned around and told Qi Shu:

"I remembered what grandpa said to me."

"He said someone would help me."

"Maybe the person who cleans the room is the person grandpa arranged?"

Indeed, this is the only way to explain why no one else knows Yang Jingyi's current address.

Moreover, the house was kept very clean, with no trace of destruction or reaction at all.

That was most likely arranged by grandpa.

"By the way, there is someone who may be able to answer this question."

Qi Shu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Jingyi turned to look at him doubtfully, and he said happily:

"He's the one who adds a sum of money to your account every year! Have you forgotten?"

Yang Jingyi then patted her head and said happily:

"Yes!"

Then she took out her mobile phone and opened the results of her previous investigation in Paris. There was a series of mysterious numbers inside the memo.

The owner of this account will give Jingyi 10 RMB every year on her birthday.

The 10 was even converted into foreign currency and sent to Yang Jingyi through transoceanic procedures.

Yang Jingyi was shocked when she first received ill-gotten gains.

She asked the bank, but the bank did not disclose the identity of the remittance customer to her.

But she knew one very important piece of information: this man was not a foreigner.

But a Chinese.

Jingyi looked at the numbers and said to Qi Shu:

"Let me start with the mysterious person who sent the money!"

"For Hua Xia International Bank's account number, just go to the counter and ask."

Qi Shu nodded and continued his analysis:

"I think it is also necessary to say hello to the real estate agent here. Even if you have an access card, irrelevant people may come in."

"Or go and adjust the monitoring to see if anything can be done."

Yang Jingyi doesn't have any hope for this. We know how to check it, and others know how to destroy it.


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