Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 367 Death
Some things are really unpredictable. Obviously it was published in the newspaper yesterday, and I made a phone call this morning, but in the evening, I suddenly received a call saying that the other person was no longer able to do it.

Cheng Yue drove the car, trying to make the car drive as smoothly as possible while ensuring the speed.

Mijia was sitting on the co-pilot's seat, his eyes were fixed on the dark road in front of the windshield, his left hand was tightly clutching his right hand, the force was so heavy that the nails were almost sunk into the flesh, But she didn't seem to feel the pain, she didn't intend to let go of her hand at all, and even the expression on her face remained the same.

Cheng Yue was a little worried about her, so he freed up his hand to pull her hand over. Instead of letting her grab her own hand like this, it would be better to let her grab his hand.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Yue couldn't bear it, but he could only comfort him, "Don't worry, it will be fine."

Mitya turned to look at him, but bit her lip tightly and said nothing.

I just received a call from Jiang Junjie during dinner, saying that Jiang Heshan was dying and told her to go to the hospital immediately.

She was a little confused, and didn't quite understand what he meant when he said no, because she had a phone call with him in the morning, and this phone call was the most calm they had talked in these years. The most harmonious time, they even talked on the phone for several minutes, and on the phone, she could hear that his tone was quite sharp, and she didn't hear anything unusual at all.

But Jiang Junjie cried on the phone, and kept telling her to hurry over, so she believed that something really happened.

In the parking lot of the hospital, Mi Jia didn't even wait for the car to stop, but was anxious to unbuckle the seat belt and get out of the car. He was held back by Cheng Yue until the car stopped before reaching out to open the door.However, when I got out of the car, I didn't know that it was because I was too nervous. My legs seemed to be a little weak. I didn't stand firm and accidentally knelt on the ground.

Seeing this, Cheng Yue was frightened into a cold sweat, locked the car hastily, jumped out of the car, walked around the front of the car and helped her up from the ground, looked at her and asked, "Are you okay, is there anything wrong?"

Miya shook his head, and only said, "Go in." He held Chengyue's hand tightly.

Sensing her nervousness and fear, Cheng Yue didn't say anything more, put his arms around her shoulders, and helped her in.

At the door of the ward, Zhou Wenqin and Jiang Yawen were both there. Seeing Mi Jia and Cheng Yue approaching, Jiang Yawen just curled his lips, glanced at them but turned his head without saying anything.

Zhou Wenqin on the side reacted agitatedly. She stood up and said to Mi Jia, "What are you doing here? You are in a hurry to divide the property. Let me tell you, if your surname is not Jiang, you don't even want to get a penny!"

Mitya didn't want to quarrel with her, so he passed her and was about to enter the ward.

When Zhou Wenqin saw that she didn't speak, she was even more angry, and she reached out to push her hand, but Cheng Yue grabbed her hand directly, and Cheng Yue looked at her with cold eyes and warned, "Don't go too far!"

Zhou Wenqin was a little afraid of Cheng Yue, so she withdrew her hand resentfully and gave a cold snort.

Just as Mi Jia was about to push the door, the door was opened from the inside. It was Jiang Chengdong's door. Seeing Mi Jia, she only called softly, "Miss."

Mitya didn't try to correct his name, but went straight past him into the ward.

Outside the door, Zhou Wenqin and Jiang Yawen wanted to come in, but were blocked by Jiang Chengdong.

In front of the hospital bed, Jiang Junjie was sitting on the side, holding Jiang Heshan's hand tightly, his face pressed against Jiang Heshan's, as if he was listening to what he had to say.

On the bed, Jiang Heshan still had a tube inserted in his nose, his eyes were slightly open, and his lips kept moving, as if he was talking about something, but the voice was too low to hear clearly.

Seeing Mi Jia coming in, Jiang Junjie quickly stood up from the chair, "Sister." Looking at her, he bit his lips tightly, tears in his eyes.

Mi Jia didn't speak, but just stared fixedly at Jiang Heshan on the hospital bed.

Jiang Heshan was also looking at her, with trembling lips as if he was saying something. Seeing this, Mi Jia hurried forward, sat down where Jiang Junjie was just now, and put his ear to his face.

Jiang Heshan's voice was very small, and it was difficult to hear clearly intermittently.

Miya held his hand tightly, feeling inexplicably frightened, as if even his body was shaking.

"Yes... yes, I'm sorry..." Jiang Heshan spoke very hard, trying to say every word clearly.

Mitya also listened very hard, the harder he listened, the more tears in his eyes could not help but flow down.

Seeing his appearance, Miya couldn't say a word, and could only shake his head vigorously.

She had always wanted to hear this apology from him, but she never thought it would be like this.

After saying that, Jiang Heshan seemed to have fulfilled all his wishes, looked at her, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The beating heartbeat on the instrument placed on the side slowly subsided, Jiang Junjie who was standing beside the bed hurriedly called for the doctor, and Jiang Chengdong also hurriedly opened the door to find someone.

All the people were in chaos for a while, Zhou Wenqin and Jiang Yawen outside the door also came in, and then the doctors and nurses also came in from the outside.

Mijia didn't know how she stood up, as if someone pulled her up, and then she remembered that Cheng Yuejiang was in his arms.

The nurse drove everyone out of the room, and then closed the door of the ward tightly in front of them.

But it didn't take long for the door of the ward to be opened again. A doctor in a white coat came out, shook his head with them while pulling off the mask on his face, and formally added that they had done their best.

Mi Jia suddenly felt that her mind went blank, she couldn't hear any sounds around her, she couldn't hear Zhou Wenqin's exaggerated cries, and she couldn't hear Cheng Yue's comfort in her ear.

Some mechanically went into the ward, looked at Jiang Heshan who had been covered with a white cloth on the bed, and didn't say a word.

She didn't know how she got back, and when she regained her senses, she had already returned to their home in the urban area.

Cheng Yue fetched water to wash her face, and carefully wiped her fingers with a hot towel.

"He, he told me he was sorry..." He spoke slowly, his voice became a little hoarse at some point.

Cheng Yue looked up, saw the sadness in her eyes, put the towel in his hand aside, sat back on the bed, hugged her into his arms without saying anything.

Although she never let go and said to forgive Jiang Heshan, but after all, they are related by blood, and he can understand her pain and discomfort at the moment.

All emotions seemed to erupt at this time, leaning into Cheng Yue's arms, holding his clothes tightly with his hands, tears flowing uncontrollably, and said while crying, "If his apology has to wait until then I have to export, I can wait a few more years, I really can wait a few more years, it doesn't matter..."

She hated him, even now she still complains, but she never thought of killing him...

(End of this chapter)