Yes, Wen Menzhang left more than 30 million, a large amount of money, but even if Yang Yesheng gave all the more than 30 million to Zhang Yunjun, could he completely solve her predicament?

No, it's like taking drugs, the more you invest, the more Tong Yubiao's addiction will be, once the more than 30 million is spent, what will happen next?

Both men fell silent, one not knowing what to do, and the other not knowing how to help.

About five or six minutes later, Zhang Yunjun's mobile phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar landline number. After Zhang Yunjun answered the phone, her face immediately turned white, and the mobile phone fell from her hand to the floor, and her body was shaky.

Yang Yesheng hurriedly asked, "What happened?" ”

Zhang Yunjun's lips trembled and spit out a few words: "Jade... Yubiao he... He can't. ”

Yang Yesheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean, could it be that your son has an accident again?" ”

"Hospital, Yubiao is in the hospital, hurry, I'm going to the hospital, the doctor said that if I go late, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see the last one." Zhang Yunjun suddenly roared, picked up the mobile phone from the ground, and rushed out, Yang Yesheng hurriedly followed, and said, "Let's go, I'll drive you there." ”

On the way, Yang Yesheng asked Zhang Yunjun what happened, but she didn't know, she only said that the doctor from the hospital called, saying that Tong Yubiao had been stabbed a few times and was now undergoing surgery, but because the time to send to the hospital was too far, the possibility of success of the operation was very slim.

Tong Yubiao is Zhang Yunjun's lifeblood, and it is the only spiritual sustenance she lives in this world, if Tong Yubiao dies, Yang Yesheng really can't imagine what kind of blow it will be to Zhang Yunjun, whether she can bear it, suddenly, Yang Yesheng felt that the promise he made to Wenmenzhang that day was really difficult to complete.

When I rushed to the operating room of the hospital, the waiting room had been extinguished, and three doctors were walking out of it, and one of them looked up at Zhang Yunjun and Yang Yesheng who were rushing over, and asked, "Are you Tong Yubiao's family members?" ”

Zhang Yunjun hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, doctor, how is my son doing now?" ”

The doctor sighed, shook his head lightly, and said, "I'm sorry, we've done our best, the patient was sent too late, if we can send it half an hour earlier, maybe it will be saved." ”

Hearing this bad news, Zhang Yunjun's eyes suddenly darkened, her body fell backwards, and she was supported by Yang Yesheng.

Yang Yesheng hugged Zhang Yunjun and asked, "Doctor, what's going on, how could Tong Yubiao be stabbed a few times?" ”

The doctor shook his head and said, "What exactly happened, we don't know, it was the 120 ambulance that sent him over, well, by the way, I heard that two security guards came with the ambulance, and those two security guards were still waiting here just now, and I don't know where they went for a while." ”

As he was talking, he saw two security guards walking over one after the other, and the female security guard was none other than Xiao Ting, a female policeman under Fang Zhongxue, and the male security guard was also from the security personnel team, but Yang Yesheng didn't have a deep impression of him.

Xiao Ting was also stunned when she saw Yang Yesheng turn around, and hurriedly stunned, and asked, "Brother Yang, why are you here?" ”

I... I don't want to either, Yang Yesheng smiled bitterly in his heart, and secretly thought, where did I want to come, didn't I run into it, so he avoided this question and asked: "Xiaoting, who stabbed Tong Yubiao a few times, what happened?" ”

Xiao Ting said: "That's the case, last night it was me and Xiao Liu on the night shift, this morning, just when we were about to get off work, we suddenly received a report, saying that someone was killed in Xinghua Hotel, so we rushed over and found that Tong Yubiao was killed in the bed of the hotel. However, Xiao Liu found that Tong Yubiao still had some residual warmth under his neck and was not dead, so he called 120 and sent him to the hospital, but he still failed to save him. ”

"Killed in bed?" Yang Yesheng secretly thought, this can explain something, the murderer must be a man, maybe Zhang Yunjun knows which man Tong Yubiao has been hanging out with a lot recently.

Thinking of this, Yang Yesheng pinched his hand on Zhang Yunjun's acupoint, and rubbed it vigorously, Zhang Yunjun quickly woke up leisurely, and suddenly shouted: "Yu Biao, Yu Biao ......"

Yang Yesheng grabbed Zhang Yunjun and shouted in a deep voice: "Sister Yunjun, Tong Yubiao is dead, he is dead." ”

"No......" Zhang Yunjun covered her head vigorously and shouted in pain, "No, Yubiao is not dead, he is not dead, he will not die, he is just injured." ”

The doctor said, "The patient's family has been stimulated too much, so you should comfort her first, otherwise, if she sees the body of the deceased, I am afraid that she will not be able to bear it." ”

Yang Yesheng nodded and said, "Thank you, doctor, I'll help her away first, as for the deceased, please arrange for someone to send Tong Yubiao's body to the morgue first." ”

Zhang Yunjun was already a little crazy, screaming incessantly, dancing with her hands, crying for a while, laughing for a while, making Yang Yesheng also have a big head, and finally knocked Zhang Yunjun unconscious with a knife.

Yang Yesheng said to Xiao Ting a little helplessly: "Xiao Ting, there is no way, I will send her back first, and when her condition is stable, I will inform you." ”

Xiaoting nodded and said, "Okay, then we'll go first." ”

Send it back, where will it be sent? The hotel is definitely inappropriate, if he is seen carrying an unconscious woman into the hotel, I am afraid that someone will call the police immediately. Zhang Yunjun's residence, of course, is the best place, but unfortunately Yang Yesheng doesn't know where it is, thinking about it, Yang Yesheng can only drive to the Sunshine Community.

Coincidentally, just when Yang Yesheng went upstairs with Zhang Yunjun and was taking out the key to open the door, the door of the opposite door suddenly opened, Wu Yunyi walked out with a bag, and just saw Yang Yesheng holding an unconscious beautiful young woman to open the door, his face changed suddenly, he opened his mouth, he wanted to say something but didn't say it, and walked out with a cold face.

It's over, it's over, my mom, it's really over now, this misunderstanding is really big, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain it clearly in the future, Yang Yesheng saw Wu Yunyi's cold look, Yang Yesheng's body shook suddenly, and Zhang Yunjun almost fell to the ground from his hand.

In desperation, Yang Yesheng could only carry Zhang Yunjun into the house first, put her on the bed, and then run out to catch up with Wu Yunyi and explain the situation to her.

Who would have thought that Yang Ye Sheng had just put Zhang Yunjun on the bed and was about to pull out his legs to leave, but Zhang Yunjun grabbed his arm and shouted: "Yubiao, Yubiao, don't go, Mom can't do without you, don't go." ”

Yang Yesheng looked back and saw that Zhang Yunjun was closing his eyes, holding his legs with both hands, hurriedly taking Zhang Yunjun's hand away, throwing her to the inside of the bed, and then running out like a fly.

Damn, the elevator actually stopped on the top floor, Yang Yesheng scolded secretly, and hurriedly went down the stairs.

However, Yang Yesheng went down to the first floor and came to the entrance of the building, where was there the shadow of Wu Yunyi, Yang Yesheng chased to the door of the community again, but he didn't find Wu Yunyi, so he had to go back to his residence again.

However, when Yang Yesheng opened the door and entered the house again, the scene in front of him surprised him, and his mind was stunned all of a sudden.

Zhang Yunjun was lying on the bed, with a sad look on her face, holding a fruit knife in her right hand, which was bloody, and the blood on her left wrist was like a spring constantly spurting out, cutting her wrists and committing suicide, Zhang Yunjun actually killed herself by cutting her wrists.

Yang Ye Sheng was shocked, hurriedly rushed in, and asked urgently, "Sister Yunjun, what are you doing here?" ”

Zhang Yunjun laughed miserably and said: "My son is gone, what is the point of me living, it is better to die and be pure, and it will be a hundred." ”

Yang Yesheng said angrily: "You live in this world, do you live for your son, have you thought about it, what have you got in this life, are you worthy of this experience in the world?" ”

Yang Yesheng didn't dare to say too much, so he immediately picked up Zhang Yunjun, flew downstairs, and drove Zhang Yunjun to the hospital.

Woman, it's really troublesome, Yang Yesheng was so anxious, he drove all the way, and he didn't care about any cameras to take pictures, and it only took ten minutes to get to the nearest Third People's Hospital.

Fortunately, it was found early and sent to the hospital in time, Zhang Yunjun was quickly out of danger, but, according to the doctor, her mental state was very bad, and the desire to die in her heart was very strong, which made Yang Yesheng's head big for a while.

In the ward, Zhang Yunjun was pale, staring blankly at the ceiling, without saying a word, Yang Yesheng was sitting on the stool next to her, persuading her, but the saliva was almost gone, Zhang Yunjun still didn't react, and she didn't know how many words she listened.

In the end, Yang Yesheng was really helpless, so he had to say: "Sister Yunjun, if you really want to die, I won't persuade you anymore, do you hope that no one will sweep your son's grave every year during the Qingming Festival in the future?" ”

Zhang Yunjun seemed to listen to this sentence, her eyes moved, and then she slowly closed them, and then she saw two lines of tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Yang Yesheng breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Yunjun's desire to die was finally weakened, or rather gone.

After a long time, Zhang Yunjun sighed, sat up slowly, and muttered to herself: "My son is gone, how can I live alone." ”

Yang Yesheng said: "Sister Yun Jun, you are still young, not yet forty years old, Wen Menzhang is dead, no one can stop you anymore, you can find another companion." ”

Zhang Yunjun smiled bitterly and said: "Ye Sheng, you don't know, this person, after dying once, he will see a lot of things very thoroughly, I won't look for it again, maybe I did too many bad things in my previous life, let me taste loneliness in my life." ”

Yang Yesheng didn't feel good in his heart, and sighed and said: "Sister Yun Jun, your qiē is all caused by Wen Menzhang, and now that he is dead, you should start a new life again, instead of living a life with such a depressed will." You just said that you have already died once, and you have seen a lot of things, so I think you should cherish life and live well. ”

Yang Yesheng secretly thought, if I die once, I am earlier than you, but after I came back to life, I was not so depressed, but I loved life more, well, it seems that since then, my heart has also changed, I remember that I used to be a very dedicated person, but now I seem to have a lot of thoughts about these beauties.

Yang Yesheng blurted out: "Sister Yunjun, why don't you live with me in the future, I'll take care of you, I don't believe in any broom star that doesn't broom star." ”

When Zhang Yunjun heard this, her face flushed, and she didn't know how to pick up Yang Yesheng's words, one was an unmarried man, and the other was equivalent to a widow who was alone, although the age difference was twelve years, but Zhang Yunjun only looked like a young woman in her early twenties, even if they lived together, it was nothing, but what would outsiders think of them.