Chapter 273 Black-clad Azan
Ding Ning gently held Liu Yayi's hand, with a concerned smile on his face, and said softly: "Yayi, don't panic. I think this is not just ordinary bad luck for you, maybe it's something weird.
But don't worry, your father is still here, and he will definitely not let you suffer in such an unclear way."
After hearing this, Liu Yayi felt a little more at ease, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes: "Sister Ding, you are the only one who can understand me. I am really scared now. Mingxuan died in an unclear way, and I keep encountering these strange things. I am afraid..."
Ding Ning patted her hands and interrupted her: "What are you afraid of? Let's take it step by step. Tomorrow I will help you find a few powerful masters to come and see you and exorcise the evil spirits."
"Thanks……"
Before she could finish her words, Liu Yayi screamed "Ah" and fell on the hospital bed, holding her chest.
"Yayi, what's wrong with you?"
Ding Ning's eyes flashed with disdain, but soon his face was full of concern again, and he asked anxiously: "Are you feeling unwell? I'll call a doctor for you!"
Having said that, he pressed the call switch.
With Ding Ning here, a group of doctors and nurses came quickly. Some began to give Liu Yayi first aid, while others surrounded Ding Ning and showed their courtesy.
While enjoying the compliments from everyone, Ding Ning pretended to scold: "Why are you all surrounding me? Go and see what's wrong with Mrs. Qiu!"
The doctors quickly surrounded Liu Yayi, the lights of various instruments were flashing, and nurses were trotting in and out to pass equipment.
Ding Ning stood aside, looking at the busy crowd, thinking secretly in his mind.
"If something really happens to Liu Yayi, my trip here will be in vain."
However, she still had an anxious look on her face and would occasionally stick her head out to ask the doctor about the condition.
"Doctor, how is she?"
Ding Ning asked in a hoarse voice.
A bespectacled attending doctor frowned and checked the instrument data while saying, "The situation is not optimistic. Her indicators are all normal. This shouldn't happen."
At this moment, Liu Yayi covered her chest and screamed, "Oh, it hurts so much! I, I can't breathe!"
When the doctor saw that the situation was not good, he immediately put an oxygen mask on her and checked her heart and lung function.
But after a series of examinations, the instruments showed that apart from a broken ankle, there was nothing abnormal in Liu Yayi's body.
"We have never encountered such a situation before. Mrs. Qiu is in good health and there is really no other problem..."
The attending physician was sweating and was at a loss.
In all his years of practice, he had never seen such a strange patient.
There is no disease on their body, but they always complain of chest pain, and they complain a few times every once in a while, which is almost causing them to have neurological disorders.
If they didn't know that she was also a wealthy lady, they would have thought that she came out of some mental hospital and was playing a trick on them.
Hearing this, Ding Ning's face turned ugly, and he said angrily: "A bunch of useless people, they can't even find out the cause of the disease. Can Mrs. Qiu still pretend to be sick? It's not like she saw a ghost!"
"She really didn't see a ghost, but was cursed by someone."
At this moment, the door of the ward was kicked open with a bang, and Azan in black walked in. He looked at Liu Yayi on the bed and said with a gloomy face.
Everyone in the ward was startled by the sudden noise.
Ding Ning was so angry that he shouted, "Who are you? How did you get in? Where are the security guards? Are they all dead? Get them out!"
"Sister Ding, wait a minute!"
Liu Yayi, who had just gotten a breath after a while of pain, quickly called her over and pointed at the black-clad Azan and asked:
"You, who are you? How do you know I'm under a spell?"
The black-clad Azan glanced around the ward, his eyes fell on Liu Yayi, and he said coldly: "I am the person invited by Qiu Hongsheng. He has been cursed to death. I haven't received my reward yet, a total of 50 million. This money has to come from you."
"What did you say? Qiu Hongsheng is dead?!"
When Ding Ning heard this, his face turned pale and red, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
She originally wanted to cooperate with the Qiu family through her relationship with Liu Yayi, but she didn't expect Qiu Hongsheng to die.
Wouldn't her plan be ruined now?
Liu Yayi's eyes went dark and she almost fainted again.
"Impossible, how could the old man die? Are you lying to me?"
Her voice trembled, full of fear and disbelief.
Azan in black snorted coldly and took out a small bone box from his arms. After opening it, a strange smell emanated from it.
"Laughing at you? I wouldn't. Look at this. This is the life-saving magic weapon I prepared for Qiu Hongsheng. Now that he is dead, the magic weapon has lost its luster. This curse is so powerful that it didn't even leave his soul behind."
Liu Yayi looked at the dull magic weapon and could no longer maintain her composure. Her lips trembled and her expression seemed to be mixed with joy and sorrow.
Once the old man died, the Qiu family belonged to her, Liu Yayi. This made Liu Yayi, who had suffered a lot of humiliation in the Qiu family, instantly feel proud and like a serf who had been liberated and was singing.
But at the same time, without the old man, the Qiu family has lost its backbone, and the side branches of the Qiu family have been eyeing them covetously, so this time it may be even more difficult to deal with.
There is still the revenge for Qiu Mingxuan that has not been taken. How can she, a simple and prudent woman, avenge her husband?
However, she has the Liu family and the He family behind her, so overall, the joy outweighs the sorrow.
After figuring this out, she forced herself to sit up straight, looked up and down at the black-clad Azan, and said, "You said you were hired by the old man, what evidence do you have? Besides, you didn't save the old man's life, so why should I pay you?"
Ding Ning also came back to his senses at this time, looking at the black-clothed Azan, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes: "Yes, even if Qiu Hongsheng is dead, why would he ask Yayi for money? Maybe it was you who did it!"
It was better that Qiu Hongsheng died. He was too shrewd and could not be fooled by Liu Yayi. They were all from the Qiu family anyway, so it didn't matter who they cooperated with. In this way, their Song family could still occupy a dominant position.
The black-clothed Azan's face darkened, and the aura around him suddenly became cold and gloomy.
"I'm playing tricks? I was hoping to get the money and leave! If this spell wasn't so weird, I wouldn't be unable to find even a trace of his soul. If you don't give me the money, don't blame me for being rude."
As he spoke, a black mist slowly emerged from his hand, and faint shrill cries could be heard from the mist.
The doctors and nurses retreated in fear and hid in the corner, trembling.
The attending doctor said in a trembling voice: "Don't, don't do it here, it will cost lives!"
Seeing this scene, Liu Yayi's face turned pale instantly.
She had seen many masters and knew that their methods were strange and could take people's lives at any time. They were not something that ordinary people could resist.
This man in black robe looked even more ferocious than Master Li before. If things went wrong, even she would be in trouble.
But the Qiu family’s assets were previously controlled by the old man. Where could she get 50 million in such a short period of time?
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