"Nangong Ying! You get on your knees! A majestic-looking man pointed at the young man in front of him and scolded.

Although the man called Nangong Ying had an unruly face, he still rolled his eyes and knelt down.

"Uncle, why bother? I am the only man left in my generation, and it is useless for you to make me kneel for two hours, I still have to inherit the family business, and you will have to rely on me to give alms when the time comes. ”

Although Nangong Ying's legs were weak, his mouth was very hard.

The man he called his uncle was called Nangong Qiu, and he was the current heir of the Nangong Group.

He had long seen that this nephew was not pleasing to the eye, and his own son was lost, and he didn't know why he couldn't find it.

He had always suspected that it was this damn nephew who was secretly blocking it!

This time, the concert hall of this cub breed collapsed for some reason, and it fell into a deep crisis of public opinion.

This is a great opportunity to bring him down!

A godsend!

Nangong Qiu has long sorted out all the things of these days into a report, which shows the pros and cons of the matter.

It can be said that as long as his father, that is, the old man today, will not lose his mind because this Nangong should be the only man, he will be stable!

But he lost the bet.

The old man was hospitalized.

The last words he said before he fell into a coma were: "Don't move Nangong Ying!" The Nangong family is absolutely not allowed to fight! ”

Nangong Qiu wanted to laugh.

His son was lost.

The old immortal never thought of sending him more people to find him, but directly brought Nangong Ying from the side lineage, and directly announced him as the new heir in public?

His heart was cold.

He is like the prince that the British royal family has been waiting for for more than 60 years, and suddenly it was announced, you are too old and no longer useful, I brought a young one, oh, don't get me wrong, because you have no queen, so the prince chose someone else's child.

How is he not crazy?

The prince of England waited for sixty years, and finally waited for the throne.

He waited for more than 50 years, and waited for a great future.

It's ridiculous.

But he still has to do his best to save his old man.

Nothing else, if he hadn't woken up the dead old man, wouldn't the last thing he said come true?

That's a lot of loss!

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"The family members are here to pay and prepare money for kidney dialysis surgery. The patient is your ...... Father? The nurse held a pen in her hand and asked Nangong Qiu while recording.

Nangong Ying has long stopped kneeling, standing beside Nangong Qiu, faintly meaning to sit on an equal footing.

Nangong Qiu nodded: "How is my father doing now?" Our company can't live without him! Nurse! You have to help him seriously! ”

The nurse rolled her eyes inwardly, which patient did she not help with her heart? But still keep smiling: "That's for sure!" Rest assured, we will do our best to help your father! ”

After a pause, the nurse didn't wait for a reply before she continued to speak embarrassedly: "Your father is an advanced age, in fact, his physical condition has not been very optimistic, I hope you can understand, if you must persevere, you can wait in line and wait for the kidney source, maybe you can last a few more years." ”

Nangong Qiu was stunned: "What? What kidney source to wait in line? ”

The nurse raised her eyebrows slightly: "So you don't know?" Your father has uremia, and it is terminal, and he must have a kidney replacement, otherwise there is a good chance that he will ...... in the next few days."

The nurse didn't say much, but she had already given Nangong Qiu enough to reverie.

His father, seventy-three years old, was a sturdy old man, who usually walked with the wind, and never showed weakness.

Why was he suddenly given a death notice?

"Nurse, you tell me clearly, how many days is it? Can you really drain the kidney source these days? ”

Nangong Qiu was emotionally broken, although he kept scolding the old man to death, he definitely didn't really want him to die!

At least thirty years ago, when Nangong should not have appeared, his father was all good to him!

It was a childhood that could not be parted.

The nurse tried hard to pull her hand out of Nangong Qiu's hand: "I hope you can think about it as soon as possible, and call back all the relatives who want to see the old man for the last time." ”

At this point, the nurse didn't say much, leaving only a cold and arrogant back.

Nangong Qiu was stunned in place, suddenly clenched his fists, and smashed the tip of Nangong Ying's nose.

"I let you hurt the Nangong family! I made you so angry that grandpa was hospitalized! Do you really think you're a genius? You're a piece of shit! ”

Nangong Qiu had already used his dirtiest words to scold, but Nangong Ying still looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle, I said that you had better not fall into my hands in the future. Otherwise, it will be ugly! ”

After speaking, Nangong Ying did not hesitate to look at the old man more, just squinted at the door of the ward with his eyes, and then turned around and left.

Nangong Qiu clenched his fists, dizzy with anger.

On the first day, Nangong Qiu still had a trace of unrealistic illusions.

After all, there are still some very kind people in this world who are willing to donate their bodies.

The dying people would make a match with the old man, but a whole day passed.

None of them can be right.

Nangong Qiu was anxious.

The poor are in a hurry and have nothing to do, but Nangong Qiu is in a hurry, which will hurt people.

He made a call from the old friend he hadn't seen in years.

"Hey, Lao Wei, how is your business lately?"

"Oh, Lao Wei, you ask me, I'm here to do business with you today!"

"Yes, yes, I'll send you the blood sample in a moment, and you can help me find it and see if there is a suitable product."

"Don't you know me yet? I've never bargained with you! When the time comes, I'll give as much as you want! ”

Then Nangong Qiu hung up the phone with a smile, and his face instantly turned cold.

It's not that he's ruthless, it's this society that forces him!

His father is dying!

What son can endure to watch his father die, knowing that he has a way, but he doesn't dare to try?

Anyway, Nangong Qiu can't do it.

This old Wei is actually not a bad person, he just has a small business in northern Myanmar.

This small business is generally not accessible to local people in Myanmar, and it must be recruited by Chinese, not ordinary Chinese, and must be young and middle-aged men who go abroad to work.

Lao Wei's business is very large-scale, and there are many hackers in his hands.

Usually, if you want to find some information, just let your own hackers pick it up, it's very simple.

The only difficulty in Lao Wei's business is that the APP of the National Anti-Fraud Center has ruined how many orders of his business have been ruined!

He stared at those bloggers who were promoting anti-fraud and blasted one by one, who didn't have black material?

If you really don't have it, you can also become there.

Lao Wei is Lao Wei, and he is not afraid at all!

A few years ago, Lao Wei pulled Nangong Qiu to work with Nangong Qiu, but Nangong Qiu was still a father at that time.

His dad said no.

He didn't go.

This made Lao Wei sad for several days.