The day before Mrs. Jiang's death anniversary, Jin Xue and Jiang Yu returned to Beverly Hills.
In the evening, relatives of the Jiang family came one after another.
Everyone was at Jufu Hall keeping vigil and performing rituals for Old Madam Jiang.
It was only when the sky was getting light that Jin Xue left Jufu Hall to prepare breakfast for everyone and also to make arrangements for the sacrificial offerings.
Before Jin Xue reached the kitchen, she suddenly received a call from a classmate who worked at the People's Hospital.
"Jin Xue, I was admitting patients in the emergency department. I saw your father being treated there. He was said to be in cardiac arrest."
In an instant, Jin Xue's mind went blank and her eyes widened in surprise.
Her face turned pale in an instant. "Thank you. I'll rush to the People's Hospital right away."
After hanging up the phone, Jin Xue hurriedly wrote a note.
You are not allowed to answer the phone or look at the phone in Jufu Hall, so Jin Xue can only ask the senior butler to give the note to Jiang Yu.
Before leaving, Jin Xue handed over her work to the senior butler. She also told the senior butler that she was going to the hospital to see her father and she would try to come back as soon as possible.
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After instructing the chef to prepare breakfast, the senior butler walked towards Jufu Hall.
On the way, she was stopped by Zhang Baochan.
In fact, Zhang Baochan followed Jin Xue out. She had overheard Jin Xue talking on the phone and also saw the note left by Jin Xue.
Zhang Baochan also sent a message to Xiang Fu, asking her to come to Beverly Hills immediately.
"Give me the note. You know nothing. You didn't see or hear anything. It was the young mistress who left Beverly Hills without a word."
Zhang Baochan's voice was soft and he spoke slowly, but it was full of intimidation.
Her eyes were so gloomy and scary that the senior butler was afraid of her.
She couldn't afford to lose this high-paying job, and the senior housekeeper knew very well that the eldest son and the young mistress didn't have the final say in Beverly Hills. She didn't dare to offend the mistress, so she had to give the note to the mistress.
Zhang Baochan finished reading the note and crumpled it into a small ball. She glared fiercely at the senior butler with a cold gaze, "You have nothing to do here. Go away. If the master asks, you'd better be smart, otherwise... you will bear the consequences!"
The senior butler lowered his head, not daring to look at his wife. "I understand. I know what to do."
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After listening to Chen Minghui's call, Mo Xiaoyan quickly called Jin Yuntian's lawyer.
"He's dying. If you change his will for me, I'll give you 10 million."
The lawyer's expression was solemn, and his voice was hoarse and low. "No matter how much money you give me, I can't do it, because you can't bribe the witnesses of the will."
Mo Xiaoyan frowned displeased, "Who is the witness?"
"Wang Xie, the president of the Bar Association, also has another identity: Jiang Yu's personal lawyer."
Mo Xiaoyan never expected that Jin Yuntian had such a trick up his sleeve. She clenched her fists in anger.
His knuckles were clenched white, and his entire fist was shaking as if in uncontrollable anger.
"Lawyer Liu, what else can we do?"
"Sorry, I can't help you." After saying that, the lawyer hung up the phone.
Mo Xiaoyan's eyes were full of resentment, and then she called Chen Minghui again.
Following his instructions, she first blocked the news about Jin Yuntian, then rushed to the People's Hospital with her two children and kept it a secret from Old Mrs. Jin.
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Jin Xue rushed to the emergency department of the People's Hospital, only to see her father covered with a white cloth.
Tears gathered in her eyes and slowly slid down, and she began to cry.
"Dad...wake up, don't sleep anymore!"
“…”
"dad……"
There was no response, sad tears soaked Jin Xue's face, and she held her father's hand tightly.
Suddenly, Jin Xue was pushed away and Mo Xiaoyan glared at her fiercely.
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