After the elevator stopped, Mr. Yi pushed Zhang Yun out, and Sun Hongmei followed closely behind, her tone still gloomy: "If I were to ask you, after you two get married, your living conditions will definitely be a problem, right?"

Zhang Yun was stunned for a moment, but her temperament changed. She directly pushed the kettle on the table towards Sun Hongmei. She was startled and quickly leaned to the side.

Sun Hongmei looked Zhang Yun up and down, and her expression changed: "What are you doing?"

"I haven't even entered the house yet, and you treat me like this? If I enter the house, I'll definitely go crazy." Sun Hongmei's tone became more and more angry.

Mr. Yi sneered: "By the way, what does our marriage have to do with your Dugu family?"

What he said also showed that they no longer had any relationship, and Mr. Yi had a very clear distinction between himself and them.

For a moment, Sun Hongmei didn't know how to respond. She crossed her arms and glanced at Mr. Yi.

Mr. Yi no longer paid attention to her. After all, he came here today for something serious to do.

When Mr. Yi entered the room, he saw Dugu Jian lying on the bed with an oxygen tank next to him.

In fact, Mr. Yi is in a complicated mood now. He still has some hatred towards Dugu Jian. If it weren't for the man in front of him, how could he have become like this?

No matter how much he hated it, it was already his last period, and Mr. Yi didn't want to leave him with too many regrets.

Mr. Yi walked over slowly and sat next to Dugu Jian.

"Old man, if I say I don't hate you, I'm afraid you won't believe it yourself, right?"

As he spoke, Mr. Yi began to look thoughtful.

Mr. Yi sighed: "I didn't expect to meet you in this way."

"One more thing, I'm getting married, and you won't have the chance to see her anymore."

As soon as he said this, Mr. Yi felt Dugu Jian's fingers move and thought he had seen it wrong.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the finger, which moved three times in a row. Mr. Yi's face suddenly became serious and he turned around quickly.

Mr. Yi walked out the door and almost shouted, "Go call a doctor!"

After Aunt Liu got the signal, she quickly made a phone call.

When Sun Hongmei saw this scene, her eyes rolled back and forth. She naturally knew what Dugu Jian's condition had been like these days. If she went to call a doctor at this time.

I'm afraid he won't live long.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Hongmei ran into the room, her acting skills showing on her face, tears and snot running down her face.

"Ajian, you are so cruel, why didn't you wait for me?"

Mr. Yi didn't say anything and just watched from the side.

He knew exactly what this woman was planning, but he was afraid that things were not as simple as Sun Hongmei thought.

"Ayi, what should I do if you leave? I can't manage such a big family business by myself." Sun Hongmei shouted.

Mr. Yi felt as if he had heard something ridiculous. He didn't expect that even at this point, Sun Hongmei was still thinking about the family property.

"The matter of the family property has not been decided yet, so you don't have to be so anxious." Mr. Yi reminded from the side.

The Dugu family's property is something that everyone reveres, and everyone is watching to see who will get the property.

When Sun Hongmei heard this, she became obviously anxious.

Originally, Sun Hongmei was a little timid when Yi Sheng came back, but who knew that the old man would die at such a bad time and had to choose Mr. Yi to come back.

Sun Hongmei was angry, but there was nothing she could do.

"Yes, I was just in a bad mood just now." Sun Hongmei's face changed and she explained casually.

The doctor rushed over and pushed them all out the door, saying that he wanted to treat them and see what was going on.

Sun Hongmei also took a piece of paper and wiped her tears, which made others look so sad.

Mr. Yi couldn't bear to watch this anymore and walked over: "Don't worry, the condition of the person inside should be getting better."

Sun Hongmei still didn't quite believe it, and her expression became more and more embarrassed. She quickly crumpled the paper into a ball.

If someone else heard their conversation, they would think that he really wanted Dugu Jian to leave.

When the door was opened, Sun Hongmei's heart was in her throat.

This is a critical moment.

The doctor pushed Dugu Jian out in a wheelchair, which was in stark contrast to his appearance a few days ago.

Sun Hongmei didn't care about anything else and hurriedly ran towards Dugu Jian, about to lie on his body.

Mr. Yi didn't want to care about him, but now that it was right in front of him, he didn't want to see Sun Hongmei being so hypocritical anymore.

"Didn't you just curse the old man to death?" Mr. Yi reminded from the side.

Sun Hongmei forced a smile, pretending not to hear what Mr. Yi said, and just stared at Dugu Jian.

"It's good that you're okay, it's good that you're okay. You don't know how worried I've been for you these days." Sun Hongmei had just finished speaking when she was afraid that Mr. Yi would interrupt and ruin her good thing.

"These days, I have not been able to eat or sleep well." Sun Hongmei continued.

In the past, Mr. Yi didn’t know what methods this woman had to be able to bewitch the old man so much, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he knew what was going on.

She was lying with her eyes open. What she said and what she did were completely different.

If Ms. Yi hadn't heard that Dugu Jian was ill these days, she would have known that this woman must be up to something, and she would have sent someone to secretly investigate Sun Hongmei.

It would have been fine if there was no investigation, but who knew that once an investigation was conducted, so many things would be exposed one after another. I wonder if Dugu Jian can accept it.

"It's time for this drama to end," said Mr. Yi.

Sun Hongmei paused what she was doing. She didn't know what Mr. Yi meant by this, but she had a bad feeling and could only wait quietly for good news.

Dugu Jian put his hand on Sun Hongmei's hand, as if to calm her down.

Unconsciously, Sun Hongmei breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Dugu Jian still had some vision and insight.

She pursed her lips.

After a while, Mr. Yi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked through some pictures, and slid them back and forth in front of Dugu Jian.

"I think you should know this photo."

Sun Hongmei also looked over, her face suddenly darkening, her expression so panicked, as if she hadn't expected Mr. Yi to have this photo. She subconsciously blurted out: "You, you investigated me?"

"The best is yet to come."