Chapter 222: Now I'm going to the funeral

After Gong Nan left, Zhan Nianbei stood not far from the door of the operating room, his eyes were slightly downcast, his head was hanging down, and everyone seemed to have never seen him like this before.

Yi Tianqi's life and death are uncertain, Fang Qiong's singing and dancing are leveling, Snow Moon City has always been lively, these days Yi Mu came to Snow Moon City and humiliated Fang Qiong in public.

Since then, Fang Qiong has been letting go of herself, taking advantage of Yi Tianqi's absence these days, wandering among all kinds of men.

"Ph.D. from Stanford University? Tell me, what do you usually study? Fang Qiong trapped a man with gold-rimmed glasses in the corner of the wall and asked in a low voice, with a bit of banter on the corner of his mouth.

The man had never seen such a beautiful woman, and he still took the initiative to show favor to her, and his nervous heart was pounding.

"Studying Astronomical ......"

The man gasped deeply and said, following, a hand fell on Fang Qiong's shoulder, and seeing that she did not refuse, he did not let go.

"Astronomy? Can I see the stars? Fang Qiong still asked seductively, holding a goblet in one hand, her eyes full of seduction.

At this moment, the man no longer had any sober mind, and nodded vigorously: "Yes!" ”

"Oh? Then take me to see it, I haven't looked at the stars for a long time......" After Fang Qiong finished speaking, she took a few steps back to make way for the man.

The man suddenly, there was a sense of relief that he had been let go.

This woman really made him feel suffocated.

Soon, he took Fang Qiong's hand, planning to take her to his own research base to look at the stars through the astronomical telescope, maybe there will be a good chance tonight.

Fang Qiong didn't refuse, followed him drunken and walked a few steps, and before he could go out, he was pulled by a person from behind.

"Miss Fang!" Gong Nan stopped her, looking a little anxious.

Fang Qiong saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, and asked, "It turned out to be Zhan Shao's assistant, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Miss Fang, Young Master Yi is in the operating room, it is estimated that he will die, you can go and take a look." Gong Nan said, glancing at the man beside Fang Qiong, that man seemed to be the nerdy young master of the Lu family, only nineteen years old, he didn't expect Fang Qiong to even be able to do this.

Fang Qiong was a little stunned, when she heard Gong Nan's words, she thought he was talking about Zhan Nianbei, and immediately became a little puzzled, Zhan Nianbei was going to die, what did she tell herself to do.

But after a few seconds of confusion, she relented.

It seems to be Yi Tianqi......

"What's wrong with him?" Fang Qiong's tone was a little bad at the moment, all the things about Yi Tianqi in the future had nothing to do with him.

Seeing her like this, Gong Nan secretly felt sad for Yi Tianqi in her heart, it is not easy for a good woman to hate him to such a point.

"Young Master Yi is injured, and besides, liver cancer is in an advanced stage." After Gong Nan finished speaking, he raised his head slightly and looked at Fang Qiong's reaction.

Fang Qiong's head is heavy, her injuries are serious, and her liver cancer is in an advanced stage?

"Miss Fang, Young Master Yi is waiting to see you for the last time, our young master saw that he was in a hurry, so he specially asked me to pick you up." Gong Nan saw that Fang Qiong didn't believe it, and added.

At this moment, Fang Qiong seemed to have a lot of things flashing through her mind at once.

Unexpectedly, Yi Tianqi would end his life with liver cancer.

The people from Zhan Nianbei are here, and there should be no mistake.

"Fang Qiong, are we going to see the stars?" At this moment, the polytechnic man asked Fang Qiong softly, after all, he really liked Fang Qiong.

Fang Qiong took a deep breath, and after a while, he walked over and straightened the collar of the polytechnic man, and replied with a smile: "Next time, I'm going to the funeral now." ”

"But ......" What else did the polytechnic man want to say, Fang Qiong had already left.