Chapter Seventy-Three: Death

Zhan Liyang said the truth, he really wanted to make up for the mistakes he made back then, otherwise, he would not have called a lawyer to come to his home to read the will, and specially revised the details.

He knew that his time was short and his life was short, but the only thing he could give Yu Youwei was a sum of money, so that she would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, and she would no longer have to be like when she was a child, wandering around and sending people under the fence.

At this moment, what Yu Youwei said really shocked Zhan Liyang...

Little did he know that his son had made up his mind like this...

Thinking of her daughter-in-law Diao Ranran, Zhan Liyang, as her father-in-law, has a good impression of her, and also thinks that she can help Zhan Xingchuan in her career, not to mention that she is already pregnant and is about to spread the branches and leaves for the Zhan family and pass on the lineage. If her son really filed for divorce after she gave birth, and even took away the custody of the child, would it be too cruel for her as a woman to do so...

Emotionally speaking, Zhan Liyang was a little unacceptable, he felt that his daughter-in-law had done nothing wrong. What's more, from beginning to end, no one forced Zhan Xingchuan to marry Diao Ranran, he was willing.

I didn't expect that there was such a big earth-shattering conspiracy here...

Looking at Zhan Liyang's ever-changing face, Yu Youwei knew that he couldn't accept this fact.

She curled the corners of her mouth, and became more confident: "I haven't finished my words yet." Do you think that's enough? I'm not a good talker anymore, I want more, a lot. I don't think your son must have told you that the child in his wife's womb is IVF. I deliberately asked him to do this, I told him that I wanted to use my eggs to make his wife pregnant, and when she was done with her life, I would sue her, and she would say to him that it was just a chance to have a child. Her belly is a container, and when a child is born, the container is useless, you know?"

Yu Youwei's evil thoughts made Zhan Liyang's whole body twitch, and he looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, she was so beautiful and so femme fatale, it made him shudder, and he was about to lose his breath.

"What's that look on your face?"

She looked at him in disgust, stood up, nodded her chin at him, and continued, "I know, you don't want me to marry him. Don't worry, I don't want to marry into your family either. Every single one of your family makes me feel so sick that I'd rather sleep with a male dog than serve your son. I just want him to get a divorce, and watching you all live unhappy lives and ruin your family will make me feel very happy. ”

Zhan Liyang's face turned from pale to iron-blue, he raised a hand and pointed at Yu Youwei, his lips moved, but he couldn't speak.

"You, you, you ......"

He gritted his teeth, a word stuck in his throat, and he couldn't continue for a long time.

"What am I?"

Yu Youwei lowered her head, playing with her fingers with a nonchalant expression, and glanced at Zhan Liyang with mocking eyes.

He kept swallowing his saliva and seemed to have trouble breathing.

"By the way, there's one more thing I almost forgot to mention. I'm thinking, when are you going to die? If you die, even if your son hates you again, after all, blood is thicker than water, and he will still be sad. But I don't think about it, when will I tell him the truth? You say, if he knew, he has been carrying the black pot for you for so many years, would he be so angry that he would dig your grave? hahahahaha..."

She threw her head back triumphantly and laughed.

These words completely made Zhan Liyang fall into a collapse, only to see him clutching his left chest, his chest cavity was like a broken accordion, rising and falling violently, making a dull "whoosh" sound. Not only that, but his face suddenly turned red, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down, so he finally raised his other hand and trembled to pick out the pocket of his coat.

I saw Zhan Liyang pulling out his hand with difficulty, and he was holding a small medicine bottle in his hand, which contained a quick-acting heart-saving pill.

His body tilted to his side, trying to unscrew the lid, but after two struggles, his center of gravity was unsteady and he fell suddenly.

Seeing that the medicine bottle in his hand fell out of his palm, Zhan Liyang's face immediately changed greatly, his eyes widened vigorously, he used his hands and feet together, crawled on the ground, and wanted to reach out and touch the medicine bottle.

His face was flushed with pain and exertion, his eyes burst out, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

"Since I've told you too much, then...... I don't think you have any regrets...... It's still easy to walk like this...... You deserve more suffering than you do now......"

Yu Youwei walked over, shook her head, and muttered to herself in a compassionate tone.

Then, she reached out with one foot and, with the pointed end of her heel, gently kicked the pill bottle.

The vial immediately rolled up, more than a meter away.

A distance of more than one meter is really nothing for an adult. However, for a person who has a sudden heart disease, it is the distance between life and death.

Zhan Liyang let out an angry muffled sound in his throat, and saw him grab it fiercely in mid-air with his hand, and just about to grab it a second time, his upper body suddenly collapsed and slammed heavily on the cold ground.

Yu Youwei crouched down, poked her finger into his mid-human body, and waited quietly for a while.

No more snorting.

It should be dead.

She was not at ease, waited for a while, and tried again.

This time, she was sure.

She stood up and took a deep breath, a strange expression on her face.

After standing for a while, Yu Youwei rushed to the window, took out a pair of gloves from her bag, put them on, and then pulled the window open to blow away the smell of smoke in the ward. Then, with her gloved hands, she wiped the spot where she had just thrown the cigarette butt to make sure that there were no traces, and then closed the window, took off the gloves, and put them away again.

Before leaving in a hurry, she couldn't help but stand at the door, looked around again, found nothing unusual, and quickly left Wang Jingshu's ward.

After a big quarrel with Zhan Liyang, and after breaking up unhappily, Zhan Xingchuan drove to the company.

Since Diao Ranran became pregnant, he admitted that his work efficiency has been greatly affected, mainly because he is often busy, and he begins to wander involuntarily, thinking about whether the boy or girl in her belly, whether the eyes are like him, or the mouth is like him. Every time he slipped, time slipped away in a hurry, and by the time he reacted, it was often more than ten or twenty minutes later.

He was chagrined, but at the same time, with a hint of joy and pride that he was about to become a father.

In the past, Zhan Xingchuan was very disdainful of those who were drinking and posting photos after giving birth, thinking that they were really a big deal, but they were just a small thing, as for such a big move. And now, he is better than these people, and he can't wait to give all the best things in the world to this little thing that has not yet been born.

Just thinking about it, his mobile phone rang, and it turned out to be Uncle He calling.

Zhan Xingchuan frowned, guessing in his heart that it was probably what happened to Zhan Liyang, Uncle He couldn't figure it out, so he had to come to himself for help.

These people can't let him stop for a while...

With this affection, he picked up the phone.

"Young, young master...... Mr. Zhan he ...... He's gone......"

In the mobile phone, Uncle He's crying came, and there seemed to be other people next to him who were whining and crying, and the surrounding sounds sounded very noisy.

Zhan Xingchuan was stunned for a second, then stood up.

He got up so quickly that his hip bones even hit the corner of the table, and the desk seemed to shake, and everything on the table was scattered.

But he didn't feel the slightest pain, as if he didn't feel any pain, and his whole body seemed to be numb.

"Where?"

It took a long time for Zhan Xingchuan to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth, and then he freed up one hand and quickly fumbled for the car keys on the table.

Uncle He sobbed and said, "In my wife's hospital...... Mr. Zhan wanted to come to see his wife, but he said that he was not at ease, and he left...... It was the nurse who called us...... When I found out, my body was hard......"

He couldn't go any longer, and began to cry.

Zhan Xingchuan picked up the car keys and rushed straight out of the door.

Along the way, he ran several red lights in a row and rushed to the hospital as fast as he could.

Because the immediate family had not yet arrived, the people in the hospital did not dare to move Zhan Liyang's body lightly, and a vice president with Wang Jingshu's attending doctor stood in the corridor uneasily. They all know that the Zhan family is not easy to mess with, and Zhan Xingchuan is not easy to mess with. Now it's happening, it's really tricky.

Wang Jingshu has been transferred to a senior ward upstairs.

When Zhan Xingchuan arrived, Uncle He was calling the other relatives of the Zhan family to inform him of the bad news. Although he was sad, he endured it, and he was still conscientious, working in the Zhanjia family for decades, doing his duty as a housekeeper.

"Mr. Zhan, please mourn and change. Ling Zun's death ......"

The vice president walked over stubbornly, for fear that Zhan Xingchuan would attribute the cause of Zhan Liyang's death to the hospital.

Zhan Xingchuan gestured and motioned for him to stop talking.

He walked over, took a look, and then saw the medicine bottle not far from Zhan Liyang's side, and his heart was clear.

"He has a heart disease, which I just knew. The other day, when my mother had an accident, he was in a coma once. Also, he has advanced lung cancer and his days are numbered. ”

Zhan Xingchuan turned around and said slowly.

Hearing him say this, the people in the hospital breathed a sigh of relief, so that the responsibility is not on the hospital.

"Mr. Zhan, at present, it seems that Ling Zun should be overly sad because of Ling Tang's affairs. The specific cause of death can only be determined by a forensic autopsy. Look, do you want to arrange it?"

Zhan Xingchuan thought for a while, but still shook his head: "People die greatly, I don't want my father to suffer like this again." ”

After speaking, he paused and asked again, "Is there surveillance here?"

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