The anti-theft chapter was revised around seven o'clock.

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Intensive Care Unit, St. Mary's Hospital, Hong Kong.

Wen Tianhe was lying on the hospital bed, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was weak.

Since he was kicked out of the company by Summer that day, he was hospitalized for a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Although there was no danger to his life because of the timely rescue, his spirit was not as good as before, and he looked as if he was ten years old.

At the side of his bedside sat three people, two of whom were women, and a young man in his twenties.

One of them, a woman in her fifties and dressed gracefully and luxuriously, was none other than his eldest wife, Li Shufen, who was from the Lee family of UOB. Another woman in her forties who still has charm is his little wife, Du Lizhen. And that young man is his youngest son Wen Peijue, as for the eldest son Wen Peiyu, he is indeed missing.

"Master, how are you feeling?" asked Li Shufen with a worried expression.

"Master, would you like to drink some soup? Du Lizhen asked coquettishly.

"I'm fine, don't drink ......it," Wen Tianhe shook his head slightly and said, "How is the company?

"Master, you're sick like this now, don't worry so much, take care of your illness. The woman persuaded.

"Confused!" Wen Tianhe said angrily when he heard this.

His current illness is caused by the company's troubles. If the company's affairs can be solved, he will go to a heart disease, and this disease may be cured. Otherwise, even if he is cured, what will happen? If the company is lost, and the ancestral foundation is lost, will he still have the face to live?

"Master, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry. Du Lizhen gently pinched his arms and legs and said, "Pei Jue, tell your father about the company." ”

Intensive Care Unit, St. Mary's Hospital, Hong Kong.

Wen Tianhe was lying on the hospital bed, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was weak.

Since he was kicked out of the company by Summer that day, he was hospitalized for a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Although there was no danger to his life because of the timely rescue, his spirit was not as good as before, and he looked as if he was ten years old.

At the side of his bedside sat three people, two of whom were women, and a young man in his twenties.

One of them, a woman in her fifties and dressed gracefully and luxuriously, was none other than his eldest wife, Li Shufen, who was from the Lee family of UOB. Another woman in her forties who still has charm is his little wife, Du Lizhen. And that young man is his youngest son Wen Peijue, as for the eldest son Wen Peiyu, he is indeed missing.

"Master, how are you feeling?" asked Li Shufen with a worried expression.

"Master, would you like to drink some soup? Du Lizhen asked coquettishly.

"I'm fine, don't drink ......it," Wen Tianhe shook his head slightly and said, "How is the company?

"Master, you're sick like this now, don't worry so much, take care of your illness. The woman persuaded.

"Confused!" Wen Tianhe said angrily when he heard this.

His current illness is caused by the company's troubles. If the company's affairs can be solved, he will go to a heart disease, and this disease may be cured. Otherwise, even if he is cured, what will happen? If the company is lost, and the ancestral foundation is lost, will he still have the face to live?

"Master, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry. Du Lizhen gently pinched his arms and legs and said, "Pei Jue, tell your father about the company." ”

Intensive Care Unit, St. Mary's Hospital, Hong Kong.

Wen Tianhe was lying on the hospital bed, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was weak.

Since he was kicked out of the company by Summer that day, he was hospitalized for a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Although there was no danger to his life because of the timely rescue, his spirit was not as good as before, and he looked as if he was ten years old.

At the side of his bedside sat three people, two of whom were women, and a young man in his twenties.

One of them, a woman in her fifties and dressed gracefully and luxuriously, was none other than his eldest wife, Li Shufen, who was from the Lee family of UOB. Another woman in her forties who still has charm is his little wife, Du Lizhen. And that young man is his youngest son Wen Peijue, as for the eldest son Wen Peiyu, he is indeed missing.

"Master, how are you feeling?" asked Li Shufen with a worried expression.

"Master, would you like to drink some soup? Du Lizhen asked coquettishly.

"I'm fine, don't drink ......it," Wen Tianhe shook his head slightly and said, "How is the company?

"Master, you're sick like this now, don't worry so much, take care of your illness. The woman persuaded.

"Confused!" Wen Tianhe said angrily when he heard this.

His current illness is caused by the company's troubles. If the company's affairs can be solved, he will go to a heart disease, and this disease may be cured. Otherwise, even if he is cured, what will happen? If the company is lost, and the ancestral foundation is lost, will he still have the face to live?

"Master, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry. Du Lizhen gently pinched his arms and legs and said, "Pei Jue, tell your father about the company." ”

Intensive Care Unit, St. Mary's Hospital, Hong Kong.

Wen Tianhe was lying on the hospital bed, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was weak.

Since he was kicked out of the company by Summer that day, he was hospitalized for a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Although there was no danger to his life because of the timely rescue, his spirit was not as good as before, and he looked as if he was ten years old.

At the side of his bedside sat three people, two of whom were women, and a young man in his twenties.

One of them, a woman in her fifties and dressed gracefully and luxuriously, was none other than his eldest wife, Li Shufen, who was from the Lee family of UOB. Another woman in her forties who still has charm is his little wife, Du Lizhen. And that young man is his youngest son Wen Peijue, as for the eldest son Wen Peiyu, he is indeed missing.

"Master, how are you feeling?" asked Li Shufen with a worried expression.

"Master, would you like to drink some soup? Du Lizhen asked coquettishly.

"I'm fine, don't drink ......it," Wen Tianhe shook his head slightly and said, "How is the company?

"Master, you're sick like this now, don't worry so much, take care of your illness. The woman persuaded.

"Confused!" Wen Tianhe said angrily when he heard this.

His current illness is caused by the company's troubles. If the company's affairs can be solved, he will go to a heart disease, and this disease may be cured. Otherwise, even if he is cured, what will happen? If the company is lost, and the ancestral foundation is lost, will he still have the face to live?

"Master, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry. Du Lizhen gently pinched his arms and legs and said, "Pei Jue, tell your father about the company." ”

Intensive Care Unit, St. Mary's Hospital, Hong Kong.

Wen Tianhe was lying on the hospital bed, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was weak.

Since he was kicked out of the company by Summer that day, he was hospitalized for a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Although there was no danger to his life because of the timely rescue, his spirit was not as good as before, and he looked as if he was ten years old.

At the side of his bedside sat three people, two of whom were women, and a young man in his twenties.

One of them, a woman in her fifties and dressed gracefully and luxuriously, was none other than his eldest wife, Li Shufen, who was from the Lee family of UOB. Another woman in her forties who still has charm is his little wife, Du Lizhen. And that young man is his youngest son Wen Peijue, as for the eldest son Wen Peiyu, he is indeed missing.

"Master, how are you feeling?" asked Li Shufen with a worried expression.

"Master, would you like to drink some soup? Du Lizhen asked coquettishly.

"I'm fine, don't drink ......it," Wen Tianhe shook his head slightly and said, "How is the company?

"Master, you're sick like this now, don't worry so much, take care of your illness. The woman persuaded.

"Confused!" Wen Tianhe said angrily when he heard this.

His current illness is caused by the company's troubles. If the company's affairs can be solved, he will go to a heart disease, and this disease may be cured. Otherwise, even if he is cured, what will happen? If the company is lost, and the ancestral foundation is lost, will he still have the face to live?

"Master, don't be angry, it's not good to be angry. Du Lizhen gently pinched his arms and legs and said, "Pei Jue, tell your father about the company." ”

Intensive Care Unit, St. Mary's Hospital, Hong Kong.

Wen Tianhe was lying on the hospital bed, his face was like gold paper, and his breath was weak.

Since he was kicked out of the company by Summer that day, he was hospitalized for a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Although there was no danger to his life because of the timely rescue, his spirit was not as good as before, and he looked as if he was ten years old.

At the side of his bedside sat three people, two of whom were women, and a young man in his twenties.

One of them, a woman in her fifties and dressed gracefully and luxuriously, was none other than his eldest wife, Li Shufen, who was from the Lee family of UOB. Another woman in her forties who still has charm is his little wife, Du Lizhen. And that young man is his youngest son Wen Peijue, as for the eldest son Wen Peiyu, he is indeed missing.

"Master, how are you feeling?" asked Li Shufen with a worried expression.

"Master, would you like to drink some soup? Du Lizhen asked coquettishly.

"I'm fine, don't drink ......it," Wen Tianhe shook his head slightly and said, "How is the company?

"Master, you're sick like this now, (to be continued.) )