Chapter 739: Revenge Is Just, An Excuse (2)

Xiao Li's eyes widened suddenly, thinking that he had misheard.

"The source of his money is unknown, and even if he hacks him, he doesn't dare to call the police."

Although this trick is a bit despicable, it seems that only this method is the most effective against this kind of person.

"How can we use so much money?"

Fu Jingye said indifferently, "When Xiaoyu is born, we will start to prepare for the wedding, both Chinese and Western, to pave a ten-mile red envelope road on the most prosperous street in the imperial capital, and hold a banquet for three days. ”

After listening to Fu Jingye's words, Xiao Li was speechless.

Co-authoring is not your own money, so you use it so badly?

However, this trick can not only win the hearts of beauties, but also punish the wicked, which can be said to be the best of both worlds!

……

In just half a month.

Liu Xiumei jumped off the building, the company was covered, and the Bao Xiaosan scandal was exposed.

One after another, Yu Bingxiang was completely defeated.

When he woke up after he passed out in the company, he was already in the hospital.

This time, it was much more serious than the last time, his limbs were completely out of the control of the brain, his eyes were slanted and his mouth was crooked, and he was completely in a state of stroke.

Yu Bingxiang was lying on the bed and couldn't move, but his mind was extremely active, looking at the doctors, holding things, fiddling with him, fiddling with him, Yu Bingxiang couldn't suppress his anger, and roared, "Get out, get out!" ”

But as soon as the words passed through his mouth, his tone changed, and people couldn't hear what he was shouting at all, and the needle was not pricked several times, and the doctor couldn't help but say, "Why are you like this, don't cooperate with the treatment, do you plan to lie in bed for the rest of your life in the future?" ”

Yu Bingxiang's face was still extremely ugly, but he didn't move again, and when the doctor had a needle, he moved his lips with difficulty, trying to express his meaning.

"You're asking me, has anyone ever come looking for you?" The doctor watched the shape of his mouth change and wondered.

Yu Bingxiang nodded hurriedly.

The doctor looked at him with some agreement, "No, no one has been here since you were hospitalized yesterday, we have contacted your family, but no one answers the phone, is there anyone else in your family?" ”

Yu Bingxiang lay on the hospital bed dejectedly, saying a word.

Unexpectedly, he had a glorious life, but in his later years, he lost fame and fortune, and now, even when he is sick, there is no one to take care of him in front of the hospital bed.

What he didn't know was that when he was unconscious, Yuchen had also come, but he didn't come in.

He stood outside the room, looked at him from afar, and then left.

For Yu Chenyi, Yu Bingxiang is the ultimate source of all tragedies, and he can't hate him, because he gave him life and gave him nearly 30 years of good life.

However, he could not forgive him either.

Looking at the person he once admired the most and could not do anything at the moment, he did not feel happy in his heart, but felt sad.

Before leaving, he found the best nurse in the hospital to take care of him, and he didn't mean anything else, just because he didn't want him to be in too much pain.

Out of the hospital gate, Yuchen also made a call to Qin Feiyu from the public phone.

Qin Feiyu's mobile phone, which was walking in the garden, rang suddenly, and after answering the phone, she fed it twice, and no one spoke on the phone for a long time.

Just as she was about to hang up the phone, a familiar and deep voice came from the phone.

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