Dongzhou, the center of the Qin Gang Association!

For more than a year, due to the stability of the underground order, businesses have competed with their strength, and the municipal party committee has also actively and boldly developed projects, and Dongzhou has developed rapidly.

However, there are still many tragedies that happen every day in the city.

Although Qin Yi is the king of this city, he is still very limited in the face of the vast number of sentient beings.

For the He family, Qin Yi's feelings are more complicated.

Strictly speaking, he has no grievances with the He family, and he can't talk about hatred and hatred.

Li Min had offended him, but she was just a layman, and Qin Yi would not be able to deal with her until she died.

On the contrary, because the two families have been friends for many years, He Wancheng pays more attention to him, and he and He Yaqin have been married since childhood, and the relationship between the two families should be very close.

Qin Yi suppressed the He family just to show Li Min color, but if others wanted to bully the He family and cut off their way of life, Qin Yi would never tolerate it.

Dongzhou Old Town, inside the old house.

Li Min walked into the yard with high heels, smelling the smell of Chinese medicine all over the yard, and his brows furrowed even tighter!

Ahem!

There was a man's cough in the room, and the cough was like a knife cutting at the flesh of her heart, and it hurt heartbreakingly.

"Why do people always know how to cherish when they lose!"

"Is God punishing me?"

In an instant, Li Min's tears flowed.

"No, as long as Wancheng still has a glimmer of hope, I can't give up!"

Li Min bit her lip, wiped away her tears, pretended to be bright and happy, and walked quickly into the hut.

"Wancheng, are you better?"

Li Min didn't care about the slippers, and as soon as he entered the house, he was busy boiling medicine and asked.

He Wancheng looked at his beautiful and moving wife, and his heart was so sour!

Since he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, Li Min has returned to the business world, not only working hard every day, but also hanging on to her all the time.

In less than two months, his wife, who used to be charming, has lost a lot of weight, and there is white frost in her ear sideburns.

He Wancheng's heart doesn't hurt!

"Xiaomin, don't be busy, come and chat with me."

He Wancheng coughed, suppressed the pain, sat at the head of the bed safely, and said with a smile.

Li Min put down the work in his hand, sat down close to him, held his hand, looked at his pale and sick face, and tears flowed down.

"Did you touch your nose again? The shopping mall has always been mercenary, how can there be real emotions, our He family has fallen, and there is Xiaoyi covering his head, who will take care of us. ”

"Don't be busy, I've already seen it, I've been doing well these days, and my daughter is sensible, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

He Wancheng smiled faintly.

"No, Wancheng, we can't give up, I will definitely raise money for treatment! You're going to trust me, okay? ”

Li Min leaned into his arms and said with teary eyes.

She didn't tell He Wancheng that in the past month, she has borrowed money everywhere, but she has been coldly treated.

The CEOs who cooperated with her in the past avoided her one by one like a plague god.

What's even more hateful is that her mother's family, the Li family of Dongzhou, and her brother Li Qiang, actually blasted her out of the house like a beggar.

Faced with huge medical expenses, Li Min is desperate.

But as a strong woman, she will never give up hope for her husband's treatment because of setbacks.

As long as she could remember the name, she would try, even if those people would humiliate and trample on her self-esteem.

So what? As long as she can treat her husband, even if she wants her to die, she doesn't care.

"Hey!"

"I'm a person, I don't understand the world, I didn't help you in the first half of my life, and this family depends on you to take care of it."

"I didn't expect that after two days, this disease came to the door again, and it affected you again."

"You, the eldest lady of a famous family, have really been unlucky for eight lifetimes with me."

"The world says that husbands and wives are like mandarin ducks when they are gracious, and they fly separately when disaster comes, Xiaomin, do you and Yaqin want to ...... don't do it"

He Wancheng clenched his wife's hand hard, and he was so sad that he couldn't help but cry.

"Wancheng, don't say it! We're two! ”

"The disease must be cured!"

Li Min sealed He Wancheng's mouth and didn't let him continue.

Since Qin Yi almost buried her alive with money, Li Minfang knew that the most precious thing in the world was family affection, how could she abandon He Wancheng?

"Why don't I go find them!"

Li Min's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that old friend.

That person is not short of money, and he can influence the Qin Gang's blockade of the He family in Dongzhou!

As long as he is willing to come forward, the He family will definitely be saved.

He Wancheng fell silent!

The person they were referring to was Qin Wenren and his wife!

In fact, both of them know it, but no one can open this mouth.

At the beginning, Li Min was banned by Qin Yi because he was too mean, and he humiliated and made things difficult for Qin Wenren in every way.

Although Qin Wenrennian has been friends for many years, he doesn't care!

Now that this situation has fallen, in the final analysis, it is also retribution, and Li Min has no complaints.

If you want to beg someone to do something again, Li Min and He Wancheng can't open this mouth!

……

He Wancheng and his wife couldn't open their mouths, but He Yaqin didn't think so.

The family is about to die, and He Yaqin can't care about any grievances.

She has been trying to listen to Yuxuan to find Qin Yi these days, but this guy is never there, and even the people who can take care of things under him are gone.

Let's call, I used to have a mobile phone, but now I can't even cancel my number, and it is more difficult to see him than to see the emperor in ancient times.

After thinking about it for a while, He Yaqin decided to go to Uncle Qin for help.

She always felt that Qin Wenren was by no means the kind of person who had personal revenge, so early in the morning, she got on the bus to Shijing, the provincial capital.

Shijing, Song Family Courtyard, in the bamboo forest of Houshan.

Green lanterns, ancient scrolls, two bamboo houses, simple and elegant!

Qin Wenren was holding the oil lamp, waving on the desk, but when he saw the green ink swaying, a floating and comfortable landscape painting had already jumped on the paper.

"Haha, the artistic conception is far-reaching, elegant but not vulgar, and the artistic conception of Wenren's painting is becoming more and more free and easy."

Song Jingui walked into the courtyard and sighed happily.

"Father has won the award, your old man has been practicing this punch well recently, his qi is long, his body is healthy, and Ru Jun and I are pretending to be down-to-earth."

Qin Wenren led the old man to sit down in the pavilion and poured tea.

Since Song Rujun took over the Song family, this strong woman has led the clansmen to take care of the Song Group in an orderly manner, not only filling all the shortcomings, but also the Song Group's reputation in Shijing is dry, and it is only a matter of time before it competes with the richest Bai family.

Qin Wenren is also happy to stay in Shijing for peace and leisure, as long as he can be with his wife, it doesn't mean much to him where to live in seclusion.

"That's right, old man, I still want to live a few more years and hug my great-grandson in the future."

"I just don't know which girl can get into the eyes of my grandson."

At the mention of Qin Yi, the old man was radiant and extremely proud.

"I can't say anything about this kid, I can't say it."

Qin Wenren waved his hand and smiled indifferently.

Although Qin Yi was his son, Qin Wenren knew that this fairy-like kid had emperor-like ambitions, which was definitely not something that ordinary people could guess.