Chapter 101 Death
When Fang Yu found the ward and went in, he happened to see the nurse covering the patient on the bed with a white sheet. Jiujiu knelt by the bed with his back to him, and he didn't hear the cry.

Shouting "Oops," Fang Yu exited the ward, took out his mobile phone and called the man, probably still on task, because the phone still couldn't get through, he thought about it, and simply edited a text message and sent it.

When Fang Yu entered the ward again, he realized that there was still a serious middle-aged man in a black suit standing inside the room, and a middle-aged woman was lying on the hospital bed and crying softly.

He is not sure who this man is for Jiujiu, but he is probably someone who can help Jiujiu take care of her mother's funeral. In fact, Fang Yu's mission has been completed, and it is not a big deal if he leaves, but seeing the straight Jiujiu, who was kneeling by the bed, couldn't move his footsteps.

"Who are you from Jiujiu?" Fang Yu moved to the side of the middle-aged man and asked in a low voice.

Qin Yuan turned his head, glanced at Fang Yu, and answered blankly, "I'm her brother!"

His gaze was on the person on the hospital bed.

Fang Yu was terrified by Qin Yuan's stare, he just felt that this person's gaze was too sharp and vicious, and his professional vigilance made him immediately wary of this person.

It seems that uncle Jiujiu is not a simple character.

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The body was cremated soon, and Qin Yuan handed Qin Huizhen's urn to his followers, then looked up at Jiujiu, "I want to bring Huizhen's ashes back to the Qin family."

The tone is unmistakable.

Jiujiu didn't respond, she stared blankly at her mother's urn without any expression on her face.

In fact, from Qin Huizhen's death to the present, there has been no expression on her face.

Qin Yuan felt that Jiujiu was acquiescing, and he led his people towards his car in big strides. After walking for a while, he found that the little tail behind him had been following him.

He simply stopped and turned around, "I won't take you back to Qin's family. Your surname is not Qin, and you should know that your father killed my sister. It's good that I don't blame you."

The little guy in front of her didn't respond to him, she was still staring at her sister's urn with a dull expression.

He didn't sympathize. In fact, he still had the urge to strangle this little guy to death. If it wasn't for her, his sister wouldn't have ended up like this.He is very sure and sure, no matter now or in the future, he doesn't want to see this little guy.

Fang Yu immediately protected the flower, "How can you talk like this? It's not Jiujiu's fault." Because Jiujiu had no objection to the ownership of the urn, Fang Yu didn't fight for Jiujiu. Incompetent, to blame Jiujiu's mother's death on Jiujiu, this is really worse than Dou E.

Qin Yuan cast a cold glance at Fang Yu. Immediately behind him, two attendants stood up and stared at Fang Yu, waiting for Qin Yuan's order.

This tense momentum did not affect Jiujiu, she said softly as if she was talking to herself, "My mother, she will be very happy for you to take her home." Her voice is soft, if you don't pay attention, you really listen She couldn't tell what she was saying, "Can I, take her to the airport, I want to stay with her for a while longer."

"No!" Qin Yuan refused without thinking, "I don't want to see you again."

Fang Yu laughed back angrily, "I haven't seen someone like you before, do you have the right to say that? Is there someone like you who is an uncle?"

"Young man, be careful with what you say." Qin Yuan waved his hand to signal the two attendants who were going up to teach Fang Yu a lesson, and continued to walk towards his car without looking back.

Jiujiu also stepped forward and continued to follow behind Qin Yuan.

When she arrived at the car door, she followed the attendant who was holding the urn into the car, Qin Yuan frowned, and immediately someone pulled her arm and pulled her to the car door.

"Let her go!" Fang Yu kicked the man who was holding Jiujiu's arm.

Jiujiu continued to climb onto the car.

Two more people got out of the car, and they probably couldn't get used to Fang Yu's bluffing, so they punched Fang Yu swiftly.

The skills of these people seemed to have been specially trained, and Fang Yu, who was very confident in his skills, was besieged by these three people in a panic.

As for Jiujiu, she was pushed out of the car again. Seeing that the car had started, Jiujiu grabbed the door handle with both hands, gritted her teeth, and didn't open her mouth to beg Qin Yuan, but only looked stubborn.

It seems that as long as Qin Yuan doesn't let her get in the car, she won't let go of the handle.

"Sir?" The driver looked at Qin Yuan with a troubled expression.

"Open!" Qin Yuan rubbed his eyebrows impatiently, the Chen family is all this kind of sloppy plaster.

Although the driver got the order, he didn't dare to step up the accelerator, and only accelerated slowly, trying to make Jiujiu retreat.

At the beginning, she was able to follow the car, but she was slowly dragged away by the car. Jiu Jiu's hands were tightly gripping the handlebars, and she had no intention of giving up.

People around were screaming, and many people were still yelling kindly, "Stop the car, stop it!"

"Hurry up and let go of the handlebar, it's going to die!"

Some people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, or whispered in twos and threes, "It must be Xiao San who is dragging the Lord..."

"Break up if you break up. Is this girl so overthinking it? If you die, you can't be so shameless when you meet a rich man..."

"Why are you so slow? Speed ​​up!" Qin Yuan glanced at the little guy outside the car window, his voice suddenly very irritable.

The driver hurriedly stepped on the accelerator.

But at this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of the car.

The driver's gas pedal becomes the brake.

"What's going on?" Qin Yuan asked this, seeing the person standing in front of the car, he was furious and calmed down slowly, "Why is this person here?"

His last words were a soliloquy.

After forcing the car to a stop, Chu Xuan walked to the door of the driver's seat. The driver pulled down the window. Before he could speak, Chu Xuan reached in and unlocked the door. Pull out the door.

The speed was only in the blink of an eye, and the driver didn't even have time to resist.

After confirming that the car would not leave again, Chu Xuan walked up to Jiujiu, stretched out his hand and hugged Jiujiu, who was almost dragging the lower half of her body on the ground, into his arms, "Hey, the car stopped, let go of the handle, okay?"

Jiujiu didn't want to let go, but when she heard this voice, her body had already reacted before her brain, and let go of the handlebar. She raised her eyes slightly and saw the person holding her.

The sun shone blindingly behind his head, and she had to look hard to see the sharp-edged facial features of the man in front of her.

It was him, she read it right.

"My mother, she passed away." She told this man softly, her tongue trembling, and after she finished speaking, tears burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)

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