This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 1641 Grandpa passed away 1
Palace family.

Gong Hai was lying on the bed, his qi was weak, his complexion was pale, his piercing eyes were extremely dim, and he was dying.

The experience of his life echoed in his mind.

He has struggled from a street beggar to today, he has experienced countless falls, and every time he gritted his teeth and got up.

He is the sovereign of the Gong clan!
He is lofty, and he is full of children and grandchildren, but how many filial ones are there?

He also misses his second and third sons who have passed away.

He has experienced two white-haired people sending black-haired people...

He had three wives who died successively.

He has worked day and night all his life, he is only accompanied by Weng Li, he is lonely, and he also wants to die...

but.

He couldn't get Gong Jiuche's forgiveness, he couldn't hear him call his grandfather, would he really die with regret?

Tears flowed from the corners of Gong Hai's eyes.

He called softly: "Weng Li... Weng Li..."

The maid came in: "Master, the butler is out..."

Gong Hai's voice was very weak: "Have you gone out to find Xiao Qi?"

The maid nodded.

Gong Hai's gaze slowly shifted to the outside of the window: "Is it raining?"

The maid said: "It's raining, it's been raining since the housekeeper went out..."

Gong Hai coughed and said with a smile, "Won't God forgive me?"

He was so tired, his body was slowly losing consciousness, he slowly closed his eyes...

The maid was shocked: "Master? Master..."

She yelled, "Call the doctor quickly."

The maid outside heard it and hurried to call the doctor.

The doctor came soon, his face paled in panic, and he checked quickly. Fortunately, he was still breathing...

The doctors were sweating profusely.

He suddenly said nervously: "Hurry up, hurry up and inform the master's sons and grandchildren, because..." His heart was sour: "Because, he probably won't last tonight."

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Gong Jiuche took a deep breath, do you really want to forgive him?

Weng Li said sadly: "Could it be that the seventh young master wants me to kneel down and beg you?"

Sudden.

Gong Jiuche answered the phone, and Gong Shaopu said, "Jiu Che, the old man is dying, he can't last tonight..."

Snapped!
His fingers were weak, and the phone fell to the ground.

There was a kind of shock in his eyes, and he shouted: "Grandpa..."

He rushed out frantically.

"Gong Jiuche!"

Luo Xiaojiang turned around and shouted, then chased after her.

Weng Li seemed to realize something, and trembled anxiously: "Old man, you have to hold on, the seventh young master is back...he's back..."

He also ran out.

So at the same time.

Gong Molin, Gong Mingshuo, Gong Xiucan, Gong Zhuo, and Gong Liuying all received the call, rushed out at the same time, and rushed over.

The heavy rain began to pour down——

Gong Jiuche didn't care about it at all, got into the car, and drove crazily...

Luo Xiaojiang sat in Weng Li's car.

Luo Xiaojiang was anxious and asked, "Grandpa Weng Li, is it..."

Weng Li also answered the maid's call.

He said, "the doctor said, the old man won't survive tonight."

Luo Xiaojiang covered her mouth with tears in her eyes.

Everyone arrived one after another, and everyone stood by the bed with a sad face.

Gong Hai weakly opened his eyes, he glanced at his son and grandson next to him one by one, and finally asked: "Xiao Qi?"

He smiled and said, "They're all here... all the children and grandchildren are here, the only difference is... Xiao Liu, and Xiao Qi..."

Gong Shaopu immediately called Gong Bingyi.

He comforted: "Che, I'll be here soon, here I am..."

Gong Hai didn't seem to believe it: "It's true? Or are you lying to me?"

He smiled and smiled, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes: "I have to go... Tired... Tired..."

His life has come to an end, but he is still unwilling to close his eyes, he has been staring at the door, waiting...waiting...

(End of this chapter)