Chapter 174: Dark Surge (2-in-1)

"Yiqing, you called me back overnight just to ask me this?" Pan Lizhen's face was full of incredulity. She wore a mink fur coat www.biquge.info her was graceful and luxurious, and the two slap prints on her face that were thrown out by Huang Mingyue were also well covered by thick fat powder.

Huang Anna also felt very uncomfortable: "Dad, what do you mean by asking?" Is my mom still kind enough to do bad things? ā€

Huang Yiqing's face was gloomy, and the whole person was nested in the sofa in the bedroom, with a very wilted expression: "Lizhen, the last call you received before Mingchuan left was made by you." ā€

Pan Lizhen glanced at Huang Mingyue on the side with her eyes, and snorted from her nose: "It's me who called, isn't it possible that I can't even make a phone call to care about him?" ā€

Pan Lizhen was very disappointed, originally she received a call from Huang Yiqing in the hotel asking her to hurry home, she was still a little happy in her heart, and thought that Huang Yiqing wanted to regain the face that was swept away by Huang Mingyue for her. But she never expected that as soon as she entered the bedroom door, before she could catch her breath, what was waiting for her was an aggressive question.

"Auntie is really a good time to pick." Huang Mingyue said coolly on the side.

Pan Lizhen was choked and said, "I talk to your father, how can you interject?" ā€

"What is your weak heart?" Huang Mingyue always felt that Pan Lizhen's big voice had a bit of a bluff.

Pan Lizhen thought that she hadn't been caught with any sore feet, so she couldn't help sneering three times and said, "It's really not easy to be a stepmother these days. Don't care, say you don't care; Concern a couple of words, and say that you have a bad heart. Miss Huang, I want to ask you, do I have clairvoyance or ears, and I can know that Mingchuan just passed through that deadly intersection through the telephone line? ā€

Huang Mingyue's scorching eyes forced Pan Lizhen to look at her, and said coldly: "You know what you are thinking about!" ā€

"I really don't understand, please don't play dumb riddles for me anymore, just say it clearly!" Pan Lizhen stabilized her mind, she dialed the phone by mistake, and she really didn't think about anything else. When the word "stomach cancer", which was tightly hidden by Huang Yiqing, came out of her lips and teeth, even through the radio waves, she could feel Huang Mingchuan's voice suddenly tremble. I don't know why, she felt a burst of joy in her heart at that time, and this happiness slightly made up for the pain and unwillingness of her to know that Huang Mingchuan would get ten percent of the company's equity during this time.

If you have money, you have to spend it!

Shen Yunfang has been dormant for more than 20 years, and in the end she has confessed a pair of outstanding children, but it is a pity that she can't see the final victory.

Huang Mingyue's eyes sank and looked at Huang Yiqing. She just had a vague feeling, but if it was really said that Pan Lizhen's phone call would send Huang Mingchuan to his death, it would still be too far-fetched.

Huang Yiqing's eye bags were swollen severely, and he said tiredly: "Lizhen, you obviously know that I deliberately hid Mingchuan's mother's condition, why do you want to find fault with it?" The child was honest and filial, and when he heard the news at first glance, how could he stand it emotionally. Besides, driving a long-distance bus in the middle of the night really can't be distracted! ā€

Pan Lizhen shouted: "Yiqing, even you wronged me?" ā€

Huang Mingyue didn't speak, and watched Pan Lizhen do it coldly.

"You and Mingyue called that day, and I heard a few words, which were true. Although stomach cancer is a fatal disease, as long as it is detected early, the lesion is removed, and the survival rate is actively treated, the survival rate should be very high. You know, I know Dr. Liu from the Central Hospital, who is the first knife in the oncology department......"

Huang Yiqing waved his hand: "It's already late." ā€

"Late?" Pan Lizhen pinched her surprised expression just right, "Then I really don't know!" It was only when I went home and accidentally pulled out Mrs. Liu's business card from my bag that I remembered it. I thought that Mingchuan had known about this kid a long time ago, and I was afraid that he would be in a hurry when he returned to S Town, so I hurriedly called him to tell him. But I didn't expect it to be a coincidence......"

Huang Yiqing's face was pale, his eyebrows were wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, and he lowered his head and rubbed his temples.

Huang Mingyue saw Pan Lizhen's face, and knew that even if she had harmful intentions, if she hadn't happened to run into the yellow mud truck driver who had drunk and ran a red light, she might not have been able to cause this tragedy. However, the sixth sense told her that Pan Lizhen was deliberate, even malicious. She knew early on that Shen Yunfang had advanced stomach cancer, so she had to pick this sensitive time to stir Huang Mingchuan's fragile nerves.

"Yiqing, if there is nothing else, I'll go back to the hotel first." Pan Lizhen straightened the mink fur coat on her body and made a gesture to go out.

"Dad-" Huang Anna shouted Huang Yiqing dissatisfied.

Huang Yiqing opened his eyes, looked at Pan Lizhen, and then at Huang Mingyue, and said, "It's a cold day, and it's not convenient to come and go." No matter how good the hotel is, it is not as good as home. ā€

"No matter how bad it is in the hotel, at least it is comfortable." Pan Lizhen pretended to be aggrieved and stroked the hair on her sideburns.

"There are so many things at home, don't make trouble."

Pan Lizhen stopped when she heard this: "Trouble? What else do I have to make trouble? Our family's Miss Huang is majestic, I am hurrying to make room for her, so that she can't see it! ā€

"Dad, you can't blindly protect Mingchuan because of her brother!" Huang Anna was also anxious when she saw that Huang Yiqing was slow to express her position.

Huang Yiqing's heart had already been shaken, but as soon as he heard the word "Mingchuan", he couldn't help but think of Mingchuan's face covered with blood in his mind, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and the pain of losing a child slowly spread to his limbs and bones along with the blood.

With such a young life, he could have avoided dying!

If the steering wheel in his hand had been a little further to the left in that electric light, I am afraid that he would be the one lying in the cold morgue of the hospital at this time.

Huang Yiqing slowly turned his face again and looked at the two daughters in front of him.

Although Huang Anna looks a little tired, she is still young in the end, and her face is still bright even if she stays up late, she is looking at herself earnestly, hoping to use her own hand to pick up Pan Lizhen's lost face.

The black clothes on Huang Mingyue's body made her even more like a shadow, and she was also looking at herself, her sad gaze seemed to have weight, and she only felt heavy when she pressed on him.

Huang Yiqing has always loved Huang Anna the most, and felt that Huang Mingyue had gone too far in this matter. Pan Lizhen is a little impulsive, but she is an elder and has a reason to be impulsive. However, I don't know why, as soon as I looked at Huang Mingyue and Huang Mingchuan's heroic eyebrows and similar facial features, the balance in Huang Yiqing's heart shifted uncontrollably.

"Lizhen, why don't you stay in the hotel for two more days, if you are not used to being alone, let Anna go over with you." Huang Yiqing thought about it again and again before he said.

Pan Lizhen's hand on the doorknob slid and she could hardly believe her ears. Huang Yiqing actually asked her to make room for that stinky girl. She thought that as soon as Huang Mingchuan died, Huang Mingyue would be even more unpleasant, but she didn't expect Huang Yiqing to save her face in order to protect this stinky girl.

Pan Lizhen bit her cheek with hatred, only to feel that the back socket was sour.

"Dad, how can you do this?" Huang Anna couldn't believe it.

Huang Mingyue was also slightly surprised, but she took Huang Yiqing's maintenance of her as a guilt for Huang Mingchuan. If, at this time, he still suppressed her for Pan Lizhen, then Huang Yiqing's heart was simply not made of meat.

"If you're tired, let's take a good rest!" Huang Yiqing is really tired, although the blow of losing his only son is not fatal, but it is also a real pain in his heart, not to mention that this only son almost exchanged one of his lives for his life.

Pan Lizhen is neither advancing nor retreating.

Huang Yiqing said again: "Ask Driver Wang to send you over." He paused, and then said, "Don't you like the presidential suite on the top floor of Lijing the most, I'll call Bo'an later, and ask him to arrange it for you." He could only use money to appease Pan Lizhen.

Before Pan's mother and daughter could react, Huang Mingyue said lightly: "Driver Wang? I don't know if he woke up with a hangover. ā€

Pan Lizhen's eyes were a little dodgy.

Huang Yiqing remembered: "Let this Wang driver let him go after this week!" Obviously, he was on duty, but he couldn't find anyone anywhere, but he was so drunk in KTV that he didn't even know where he lost his mobile phone. ā€

"Hmm." Pan Lizhen forgot that she was leaving, so she had to respond.

"Otherwise, ......" Huang Yiqing swallowed the remaining half of the sentence. Otherwise, Driver Wang would drive, and he and Mingchuan would sit in the back seat, and they might be able to escape this catastrophe. Even if something happened to Driver Wang, Huang's pension was generous enough to keep his relatives shut. Or maybe Driver Hu's wife didn't give birth in these two days.

It's a pity, it's a pity!

"It's weird." Huang Mingyue seemed to be unintentionally authentic.

"What's so strange?" Huang Anna is now looking at Huang Mingyue extremely unpleasantly, grabbing the white way.

Huang Mingyue seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be talking to Pan Lizhen: "If Driver Hu forgets his serious errand and goes to drink and sing, I can understand." But I heard that Driver Wang has been working in our family for four or five years, and he has always been cautious in his words and deeds, and he has never made any mistakes. Since Driver Wang is the exclusive driver of his aunt, how can there be a reason why the master's house is still outside, and he throws away his mobile phone to play. No matter how I think about it, I don't think it is in line with Driver Wang's temperament. ā€

Huang Yiqing couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Pan Lizhen felt that her palms were slightly damp, perhaps because this mink fur coat was too warm.

Huang Mingyue smiled coldly, and said: "Unless Auntie is sympathetic to him, she deliberately gave Driver Wang a vacation, so that he can relax with everyone." ā€

"Lizhen, what's going on?" Huang Yiqing was also a little suspicious in his heart.

"I—I seem to be talking." Pan Lizhen hurriedly stabilized her mind, she must not be dragged into the pit by that dead girl.

Huang Yiqing's face was covered with a layer of frost. When it comes to calculating people's hearts, he is more shrewd than anyone else. first gave the driver on duty a holiday, and then dialed the fatal phone - to say that Pan Lizhen didn't have any careful thoughts, he really didn't believe it. If the final tragedy hadn't happened, he would have turned a blind eye, after all, he insisted on transferring 10% of the shares to Mingchuan's name despite Pan Lizhen's opposition, which made her make a fuss in the dark for a while.

However, countless accidents eventually turned into inevitability!

Huang Anna also thought of this possibility in an instant, and peeked at Huang Yiqing's face that could scrape off a layer of frost, and she didn't dare to speak rashly for Pan Lizhen. She knows Huang Yiqing's temper, and she can spoil you to heaven when she spoils you; But when you get angry, you can send people to hell in an instant.

"What the hell is going on?" Huang Yiqing was a little glad that he didn't choose to live downstairs, but closed the door and entered the bedroom. Although Xu's mother has a tight mouth, there is no impermeable wall in the world after all, otherwise it will not take a few days for a new version of the wealthy grievances to circulate in the entire social circle of T City.

Pan Lizhen was speechless. What can she say, she wants to create some trouble for Huang Mingchuan to go back to S Town, and she is not angry that Huang Yiqing is still rushing back to see Shen Yunfang for the last time. Isn't she reconciled? However, she couldn't say it, and even if she did, I'm afraid no one would believe that it was that simple.

Huang Mingyue was very satisfied with the current effect, and it was not in vain that she contacted Driver Wang as soon as she went home for a nap. Driver Wang was dizzy by the foreign wine and the sudden accident in the early morning, and she just found out the inside story in a few words. However, Huang Mingyue didn't want to push Pan Lizhen too hard, and the dog jumped off the wall when she was in a hurry, not to mention Pan Lizhen, who was black-hearted and black-faced.

"I think my aunt should also drink a few glasses of wine while she was happy, and forget about Mingchuan rushing back to S Town overnight." Huang Mingyue looked at Huang Yiqing and said calmly.

Huang Yiqing didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't see this daughter's mind clearly. Her eyes were full of calm sorrow, and there was a deep heart.

This kid is too sensible.

Huang Yiqing was ready to accept Huang Mingyue's kindness and bypass this headless public case: "Really? ā€

Pan Lizhen blinked her eyes a few times in a row, wondering whether to step on the steps given to her by Huang Mingyue, and when Huang Yiqing asked, she couldn't help but panic and said, "But not?" The bewitching secretary Pei in the marketing department also toasted me two glasses. You know, I forget things when I drink now, I really don't remember......"

Huang Yiqing glanced at Pan Lizhen deeply, and his face softened.

Pan Lizhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but it seemed that the two slaps she received during the day were in vain.

The corners of Huang Mingyue's mouth curled, and she asked softly: "Dad, the matter I discussed with you during the day...... "Autopsy, she will definitely not let go!"

Huang Yiqing's eyelids jumped, and he raised his eyes to look at Huang Mingyue's Yin Yin's eyes, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt extremely bitter and exhausted.

"What's the matter?" Pan Lizhen couldn't help but ask, their father and daughter actually have a common secret, this is absolutely unbearable!

Huang Yiqing didn't answer, and only sighed after a while: "I'll contact Captain Weng later, and ask him to arrange this matter as soon as possible." (To be continued.) )