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Before he had time to lock the car, Jia Kui sprinted all the way into the PLA General Hospital. When he reached the door of the emergency room, he saw almost everyone from the family had arrived, even his uncle Yue Zhongyuan and aunt Jia Lijun were there.

"Jia Kui, why are you here now, do you know how many times I called you!"

When Jia Lijun confronted her, she blamed her.

Jia Kui pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer for a moment. After his head gradually cooled down, he looked at the warning light in the emergency room and said, "What's wrong with Grandpa?"

No one answered him, even his younger brother Jia Chong lowered his head with a solemn expression, hesitated for a moment, and murmured: "Grandpa was already in shock when he was brought here, the doctor said it was a myocardial infarction, and issued a critical illness notice... ..."

Jia Kui's pupils constricted, and he said in a shy voice, "Why... Isn't it just right for angina pectoris?"

Yue Zhongyuan sighed, came up and patted his wife on the shoulder, and said softly: "Relax first, Director Li and the others are internationally renowned medical authorities, and they will definitely be rescued."

Jia Lijun nodded with bloodshot eyes, and walked towards the bench with the support of her husband.

Witnessing this scene, Jia Kui's heart gradually sank. Compared with the old man's safety, the cuckold he just wore is almost nothing!

The old man can't be busy, absolutely not. In such a critical period, if the old man drives west, the Jia family will be finished, and he will be finished too!

The Jia family was originally weak, and Jia Kui's father is still only the deputy minister of the Ministry of Construction, not an executive. Originally relying on Mr. Jia's reputation and connections, when the new term next year, his father should be able to mention it again, but if If the old man leaves like this, these favors will disappear immediately, and it also means that the Jia family will decline, and his father's career will stop at the level of deputy minister. Even in this situation where the undercurrent is surging, Whether he can keep his current position is still unknown.

Thinking of this, the sweat on Jia Kui's forehead came out layer by layer, and he was extremely terrified. Everything he owned was bestowed by the family. He really couldn't imagine what would happen to him when the old man was gone!

At this moment, with a bang, the door of the emergency room opened wide, and a doctor in his fifties walked out, with a regretful expression on his face, shaking his head slightly.

Seeing this expression, everyone's breathing was almost stagnant, and their eyes were dazed, waiting for her to speak.

Director Li took off his gloves and sighed: "Mr. Jia, we have tried our best..."

The members of Jia's family were stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning. Jia Lijun tilted his head and was about to fall, but was supported by Yue Zhongyuan, who had quick eyesight and quick hands.

As for Jia Kui, he was full of disbelief!

Minister Jia came back to his senses and ran to Director Li: "Director Li, please think of a way, no matter what, try again..."

Director Li shook his head and said dejectedly: "We did our best, but I'm sorry..."

Jia Kui grabbed Director Li's arm and begged, "Please, please try again! Try again, maybe a miracle will happen!"

Director Li broke away from Jia Kui's hand, and comforted him: "Please calm down and let the situation change!"

After hesitating for a while, he continued: "Originally, according to our previous treatment plan, Mr. Jia's condition would not deteriorate so quickly, but it seems that he inhaled too much sandalwood and some Chinese medicinal materials with high heavy metal content, which caused Increased blood viscosity and arrhythmia are an inducing factor, so that the myocardium cannot compensate, which indirectly causes blood vessel blockage..."

These words hit Jia Kui's heart like a heavy hammer, and he was almost heartbroken. His so-called panacea!

Jia Lijun had just recovered from a coma, and when she heard the sad news, she burst into tears again, distraught!

Minister Jia also realized what the problem was, and burst into a burst of anger. He could no longer suppress the grief and rage in his heart. He glared at his son with almost cannibalistic eyes, and slapped Jia Kui hard. several steps.

Then there was a surging roar of anger in the corridor: "You bastard! It's all a trick you made on your own initiative, what kind of magic stick did you find, and killed your grandfather alive, I can't spare you!"

Yue Zhongyuan was afraid of causing trouble, so he supported his wife with one hand and stopped him with the other, persuading him: "Calm down, now is not the time to pursue the problem!"

This sentence reminded everyone that Minister Jia opened his mouth and rushed to the emergency room. At the last moment of his life, his father didn't even leave a last word.

Jia Kui knew that he had caused a catastrophe, he covered his red and swollen cheeks, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul, and he was no longer angry.

The continuous blows made him instantly feel the pain of falling from heaven to hell.

Because he knows that the decline of the family is inevitable, and as the sinner of the family, he has to endure the ridicule of the green hat, and there is no need to expect to stay in the country any longer. Perhaps from today, his life will be one step closer. Step towards collapse!

Thinking of this, Jia Kui couldn't help laughing miserably, his dull eyes regained some clarity, and squeezed out a few words coldly from between his teeth: "Wen Jinhua, don't even think about living!"

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At this moment, Wen Jinhua was packing things in a panic in the villa.

He had already received the news just now that Jia Kui's grandfather was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital. I'm afraid it's more than auspicious. It's not his business, but the problem is that he invited the magic stick who treated Mr. Jia before. , if Mr. Jia really has something good or bad, he will definitely not be spared!

Just now, he already knew that He Tianshi had already wrapped up the package and ran away, and if he stayed here, he would die!

In order to prevent accidents, it is better to take the 36 plan!

However, when he thought that he was kicked out of Qiantang first, and now he was kicked out of Yanjing again like a bereaved dog, Wen Jinhua felt a burst of sadness, and hated Chen Mingyuan even more. It can be said that he has today, the whole world Thanks to this person!

He was full of resentment, but he forgot that the instigator of all the mistakes was himself.

He grabbed some things in a hurry, then ran downstairs quickly, got into the car, and planned to take the nearest flight back to Qiantang to avoid disaster first, and then make a long-term plan.

Thinking so, he slammed on the accelerator all the way, and when he was about to drive out of the door, a Humvee suddenly came out from the corner and came straight over!

boom!

With a loud noise and a strong impact, all the airbags of the car deployed, Wen Jinhua grinned in pain, and a sharp pain came from his waist and abdomen.

However, before he had time to recover, he saw Jia Kui stepping down from the car, grinning and showing his white teeth at the same time, as ferocious as a god of hell, his heart skipped a beat, and a chill came from his head Then spread all over the body.

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Compared with the uproar in the city, Yuquan Mountain is still quiet and distant.

In the dark night, Elder Qu was sitting in the bamboo chair in the living room, with a sheep blanket on his body, looking sleepy, stroking the agarwood carving from time to time with one hand, and the white magpie was sleeping soundly in the birdcage next to it.

Suddenly the door was knocked open and footsteps heard, Qu Lao opened his eyes and asked, "What's going on?"

Qi Rongying stepped forward, tucked the blanket for Qu Lao, and said in a low voice: "The old man of the Jia family has gone..."

Qu Lao had no expression on his face, he just let out a long sigh, and seemed to be a little silent.

"I have believed in Marxism-Leninism all my life, but when I get old, I have turned my back on these ghosts and monsters. But God's will is so good that ordinary people can disobey it!"

Qu Lao slowly stroked the agarwood woodcarving, his eyes were a little cloudy, and said: "It's all right now, another one has gone down, and the head of Nanxun has another bridge friend. I don't know when it will be my turn."

Qi Rongying hurriedly persuaded: "Old Qu, you have to take care."

"Of course, as long as my old man is alive, he will continue to devote himself to this country."

Qu Lao smiled, waved his hands and said, "I'm tired, help me into the house, and arrange for me to attend Lao Jia's body farewell later!"

The day Chen Mingyuan left Yanjing happened to be the farewell ceremony for the old man of the Jia family.

Most of the country's dignitaries headed by Mr. Qu and others showed up. Those who failed to come in person also sent representatives to send wreaths to express their condolences. It can be said that this memorial ceremony was very beautiful.

However, in the eyes of many people, this is probably the last scene of the Jia family.

At the same time, when almost all members of the Jia family's direct and collateral families were present, only the eldest grandson Jia Kui was absent. It is said that he was insane. When he was found, he almost beat Wen Jinhua to death. After controlling it, he kept laughing wildly.

As for whether he was really mentally ill or was mentally ill, it was beyond the reach of outsiders.

Under such circumstances, Qiu Kexin, the only grandson of the Qiu family, was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital, and his lower body was severely damaged, which was inadvertently ignored.

At the moment when Chen Mingyuan stepped on the gangway and was about to enter the machine gun, he looked back at the snow-covered thousand-year-old ancient capital, and couldn't help sighing. He didn't have the slightest joy of victory, but this journey to the capital of God in the north was a little distracted. Tired.

"It's quite emotional." Ning Lizhong said beside him.

Chen Mingyuan shook his head, "It's nothing, I just think the walls of this royal city are too high and the yards are too deep."

At the peak of the Forty-Nine City, how many dead bones and frustrated people are buried under those supreme glory?

Ning Lizhong explained: "If you want to achieve great things, you don't care about small things. For some things, you have to wait until you stand in a high position before you feel that everything is smooth."

"hope so."

Chen Mingyuan chuckled, and then his eyes swept down again.

Ning Lizhong saw it in his eyes, and smiled: "Is it a little disappointed not to see her?"

"A little bit, but she must have a lot of things to worry about now, and she probably has to stay here for a while."

Chen Mingyuan said with a smile: "I believe we will meet again when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom."

Outside the airport, watching the passenger plane fly through the clouds and pass away across the blue sky, Mu Jiayin's youthful face burst into a smile.