Our son?
Jin Yuntian felt particularly harsh when these four words came out of Mo Xiaoyan's mouth.
In an instant, Jin Yuntian's face turned dark, and his expression seemed to contain a hint of sarcasm.
"So you've been thinking about Jin Xue's gift money and how to get it all the time."
Mo Xiaoyan sneered, "Jin Yuntian, we've been married for so many years, and you still treat me like this? You disappoint me so much!"
This woman was so good at pretending, luckily he saw through her before he died.
Jin Yuntian's voice was chilling. "You want this gift money, why don't you let your Jin Yue marry Jiang Yu? Why do you want to take all the benefits for yourself? Mo Xiaoyan, can you please have some shame?"
Because of anger, Mo Xiaoyan's voice became sharp, "Jin Yuntian, you have to understand, was it me who didn't let Jin Yue get married? It was your mother who didn't let her get married, how can you blame me? I have worked hard for this family, and you didn't say a few words of concern, so you blame me like this, are you worthy of me?"
"Mo Xiaoyan, those are all your tricks! For so many years, you have used my mother as a shield everywhere. My mother is confused, but I am not. My silence does not mean that I am blind. I know who is human and who is a ghost around me!"
Whenever Jin Yuntian got excited, his chest would ache.
Instinctively, he clutched his chest tightly with his right hand.
Somewhat shakily, he walked back to his office chair and sat down.
He quickly took out the medicine and swallowed one.
Mo Xiaoyan was furious and glared at Jin Yuntian fiercely.
She originally wanted to curse back, but when she saw Jin Yuntian covering his chest and taking medicine, she frowned unconsciously and restrained herself.
Is there something wrong with Jin Yuntian’s heart?
She should first clarify this doubt so as to make adequate preparations for the subsequent fight for the Jin Group.
A mere 200 million is not as important as the entire Jin Group.
Instantly, Mo Xiaoyan's attitude softened, and her voice became a little gentler. "Yuntian, I'll wait until you calm down before talking to you. Our son is really getting married, and we can't help but worry about him."
Jin Yuntian still clutched his chest, his attitude firm, "No room for negotiation, I won't pay a penny."
Mo Xiaoyan glared at Jin Yuntian resentfully, then left the president's office angrily.
Then she made a phone call.
She must find out more about Jin Yuntian's health condition.
…
After get off work at 5:30, Jin Xue took the box back to the villa by Mingzhu Lake.
Jin Xue sat there for a while, staring at the box blankly. She never opened it and had no idea what was inside.
She won't look or think about meaningless things anymore.
She had no use for the bank card, so she put it in the drawer.
After changing into sportswear, Jin Xue went to attend private lessons. Up to this point, she had not seen Jiang Yu.
Before midnight, Jin Xue returned to the hospital to work the night shift.
Just after handing over the shift, Jin Xue received a call from the director.
The director asked her to go to the emergency department to pick up the injured, make preoperative preparations, and keep the entire process confidential.
There was no time to lose, so Jin Xue rushed to the emergency department.
Unexpectedly, the injured person she was going to pick up was Jiang Yu.
At this time, Jiang Yu's face was pale, as if he was asleep.
Upholding medical ethics, Jin Xue touched his hand, which was very cold!
Jin Xue reviewed the emergency department's handover documents: car accident, two broken ribs, one of which punctured a lung, blood pooling in the chest. Left ankle fracture, good alignment of the fracture ends, no visible ligaments around the joint.
Joint capsule injuries can be treated with a cast, but lung injuries require emergency surgery.
"Jiang Yu, can you hear me?"
No response.
Jin Xue slapped Jiang Yu's face a few more times, but there was no response.
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