Chapter 698 Huo Xingzhou, jealous husband!

Zhou Yu, who was squatting in the corner, covered his mouth and let out a chuckle.

Jealous husband!

Huo Xingzhou really looks like a jealous husband!

The acidity in the air has exceeded the limit!

Zhou Yu laughed so hard that his saliva choked him and he almost couldn't catch his breath from coughing.

He said in a hoarse voice with a hint of smile: "Wan Jiang, Huo Er wants you to tell everyone that Zhong Yi is dead. See how they react and what their next plan is. Take this opportunity to see clearly all the evil spirits and monsters."

He was kind enough to explain for Huo Xingzhou: "Huo Er definitely didn't curse your young master! He was just thinking about you."

Wan Jiang was skeptical.

Really?

Why does it feel so strong?

But what Zhou Yu said makes sense.

At this time, it is easiest to see whether the person next to you is a human or a ghost.

If he said that Master Zhong was seriously injured and died, and rescue was ineffective.

Then you can always see the true colors of many people.

Thinking of this, he sent a message to Lu Yingxue saying that Zhong Yi had died after failed rescue efforts.

Then it turned off.

No matter what the other party's reaction will be.

He looked at Huo Xingzhou hesitantly and said, "Mr. Huo, thank you for helping to block the news. Otherwise, I would not be able to cope with it now."

"Then your Master Zhong is really a complete failure." Huo Xingzhou said expressionlessly, but people always felt that he was being sarcastic.

He sneered, "You said I hand over Zhong Yi now and make a deal with Zhong Lingxiao. What conditions will he agree to? Maybe he will agree to everything. After all, without Zhong Yi, he is the undisputed heir of the Zhong family."

There was a flash of surprise in Wan Jiang's eyes!

He really offended this Mr. Huo!

Bang!

Wan Jiang knelt on his knees, making a teeth-grinding sound when they touched the ground.

"Boss Huo, if you are angry, you can hit me or scold me! This idea was my own, and it almost caused Miss Qiao to get hurt. You can do whatever you want to me, but don't anger our young master. This is all my fault!"

"Boss Huo, you are so generous!"

"As long as you can vent your anger, I, Wan Jiang, will not hesitate to sacrifice my life! Even if you tell me to jump from the eighth floor, I won't hesitate!"

"Boss Huo, please!"

He was really wrong!

The mistake was that I shouldn't have taken advantage of Huo Xingzhou's weakness and plotted against Qiao Xi!

But there was nothing he could do!

Huo Xingzhou's expression did not soften at all because of his plea for mercy.

His heart was filled with anger and jealousy, as well as a bit of heartache and self-blame. He felt a mixture of all kinds of emotions and was in great torment.

His wife and Zhong Yi were in the emergency room together.

At this moment, she was concerned about Zhong Yi's life or death.

It's so jealous!

Huo Xingzhou had never tasted such bitterness in his 28 years of life!

"Boss Huo!"

Wan Jiang shouted angrily!

Huo Xingzhou's eyebrows were gloomy: "Don't try to kill yourself in front of me."

"Mr. Huo..."

Wan Jiang didn't know whether he had changed his mind or not, so he just knelt there and didn't dare to get up.

He deeply understood that Master Zhong's future depended on a phone call from President Huo, as long as he called Zhong Lingxiao.

All of Mr. Zhong’s years of planning had gone to waste.

"Oh, you look quite smart. How come you can't understand what people say at the critical moment?" Zhou Yu walked up to him and helped him up.

She took his hand and walked to the corner.

He lowered his voice and taught Wan Jiang the skills to get along with Huo Xingzhou: "He doesn't blame you and your Master Zhong, and it's impossible for him to join forces with Zhong Lingxiao. Just put your mind at ease."

"ah?"

"What? Does our President Huo look like a fool?"

Wan Jiang shook his head.

Zhou Yu smiled and said, "That's it, isn't it? He is just jealous."

He whispered in Wan Jiang's ear, "You called his wife to the Thirteen Bay Pier to save Zhong Yi, and he felt uncomfortable. Now his wife followed her into the operating room, and this matter fell on you. What do you think?"

"I'm angry but I can't do anything about it."

It is natural to save lives and cure diseases.

Emotionally, my wife is saving her childhood sweetheart who died early, which is really frustrating.

I don’t know how many tears they shed when they recognized each other, and how many times they reminisced about their old feelings.

That's really jealous.

"Our President Huo just has nowhere to vent his anger, so he takes it out on you. But you are also very cunning and sly! You are sure that Qiao Xi will rush away because of your phone call, which makes our President Huo even angrier."

Outsiders think so.

How should he view it?

Wan Jiang felt guilty, but he had no regrets: "I am sorry to Mr. Huo. But at this critical moment, I can only do this."

"To each his own, I understand."

Zhou Yu couldn't blame him, so he just advised, "Don't go and touch the thorns, otherwise a jealous husband will sometimes really lose his mind and do something irreparable."

"Okay, okay."

Wan Jiang nodded quickly.

He was really scared.

"Now spread the news that your young master's rescue efforts were in vain."

"This...what if our young master is really dead..." Although with Miss Qiao around, it's unlikely that anything will happen.

But the young master lost too much blood and was delayed for so long. If he really doesn’t make it…

Zhou Yu spread his hands and said, "That's because he has bad luck. Anyway, he had already erected a tombstone many years ago. Once is new, twice is familiar."

In this kind of situation, can we say that the first time is unfamiliar, the second time is familiar?

Wan Jiang almost couldn't catch his breath.

But he didn't want to continue arguing with Zhou Yu, so he had to restart his phone.

Sure enough, I saw Lu Yingxue called him many times, but he didn't reply.

Instead, I look at other people's unread messages and missed calls and reply to them one by one.

"Our young master is not doing well."

"The doctor said there was too much blood loss and too much delay."

"I have consulted many experts, and they all said that everything is up to fate."

"Young Master is still so young, God is jealous of his talent!"

Wan Jiang did not say anything definite, but edited the message vaguely and sent it out.

But the meaning revealed between the lines does not allow others to think too much.

Zhong Yi...it seems like I'm really going to die this time!

The imperial capital is about to fall into chaos.

The heir dispute of the Zhong family, which had lasted for several years, was about to come to an end. Some anxious people sent congratulatory messages to Zhong Lingxiao overnight, which led to a round of scolding and hypocritical defense from Zhong Lingxiao.

Zhong Lingxiao almost woke up laughing in the middle of the night, but he couldn't get carried away before he saw Zhong Yi's corpse.

Early morning.

It was quiet outside.

The shadowless lights in the hospital make people feel a little irritated.

The red light in the emergency room finally turned green.

Wan Jiang leaned against the wall in the corridor, and his heart finally settled back into his stomach.

The green light means that the rescue is basically over and the patient's condition has improved.

After a while.

The operating room door opened.

A mobile bed was pushed out, and Qiao Xi came out with it, wearing a sterile suit and a mask that covered most of her face.

Her forehead was covered with sweat, and her bright and clear eyes were fixed directly on Huo Xingzhou.