Chapter 390 Good People Don’t Live Long



"It's better not to give up Zheng Yang! Uncle Xia said that if you go abroad, the old lady will be in a rage for several days. She finally calmed down. If you go again..."

"At worst, I can just avoid the old lady. I won't be able to calm down until I get to the bottom of this matter."

After I said that, I pulled Xiao Qingwan up and left.

It was only when I called Boss Xia on the way that I found out that the old lady was sick.

We turned back to the hospital.

"Where have you been? You don't answer the phone, you don't reply to the messages. If I can't see you, my grandma..."

Before Xia Shixun could finish, I raised my arm and slapped him:

"Fuck you! Qingwan's been abducted for several days, and you didn't even bother looking for her? You even called and texted her?"

I had just experienced the incident of Xiao Qingwan being secretly photographed, and I couldn't help but get angry when I saw Xia Shixun, but he just happened to walk into the trap.

"Zheng Yang, what are you doing?"

Boss Xia quickly helped his son up.

"What? What did he do? Installing a camera in his own bathroom. He even filmed your mom."

"What did you say?" Boss Xia stared at Xia Shixu:

"Is what Zheng Yang said true?"

"How...how is it possible?!" Xia Shixun still insisted.

"Impossible? Do you want me to hack your computer right now and see what's inside?"

"Me!" Xia Shixun didn't dare to be stubborn this time because he had a lot of photos in his computer.

"You bastard..." Boss Xia raised his hand to slap, but he couldn't bring it down.

"roll!"

Is that all? Xia Shixun did such a bastard thing, and you couldn't even bear to slap him?

Damn! That's just how it is for the Xia family. They're supposed to be a first-rate company, but their successor is just this awful person.

"Who captured Qingwan? What happened?"

I really wanted to tell him that it was the Jin family you licked who caught him, but Xiao Qingwan shook her head.

She didn't want Boss Xia to dig into the matter and bring up things that would embarrass her.

"Everyone is back, why are you still talking about it? Let's go see the old lady."

Boss Xia nodded and opened the door for us. Xiao Qingwan and I entered the ward together.

After just a few days of not seeing her, the old lady had lost weight and her eyes looked dull.

This is the result of her good son trying to please the Jin family.

Not only did they drive me away, they also arrested Xiao Qingwan.

"Old lady! Cailan is here to see you."

Xiao Qingwan said this while holding the old lady's hand.

When the old lady saw Xiao Qingwan, her face actually turned red:

"Silly child! Cailan died a long time ago, you are Qingwan."

Hmm? Is this old lady...okay?

Xiao Qingwan turned to look at me and had the same idea as me.

"Old lady! Then who do you think he is?"

Xiao Qingwan pointed at me.

The old lady held out her hand to me and I quickly moved closer.

The old lady held my hand and said, "You are a good child! None of my grandchildren can compare to you. Thank you for taking care of me for so long."

My nose got sore when I heard that. What do you mean I take care of her? It's obvious that the old lady is taking care of me.

Growing up, no one has been so nice to me except Aunt Jun.

"Don't say that, old lady. I didn't do anything. I was just eating the delicious food you made. I even got fat."

"Good boy!" The old lady let go of my hand and said, "Please help me call the eldest brother and the others in! I have something to say."

My heart skipped a beat. Why did it feel like the old lady was going to make arrangements for her funeral?

I quickly went out and shouted.

It turned out that Xia Lao Er was also there, but he was in Xia Shize's ward. Xia Shize's leg had not healed yet.

When Boss Xia heard what the old lady had to say, he called all the family members over, including the company's legal department.

The old lady did have to make arrangements for her funeral, and she gave 5% of Xia's shares to Xiao Qingwan.

The remaining part was divided into three parts and given to the three sons.

However, the shares of the second and third sons must be held by the eldest son, who will only participate in dividends and not in the company's operations.

Her two grandsons didn't give me anything, but instead gave me a house in the old town.

In the old lady's words, just leave it as a memory for me.

I don't care about the house, I want to know more about Xia Lao San.

Almost as soon as she finished her explanation, the old lady passed away. Before her death, she was still holding Xiao Qingwan's hand.

I really couldn't stand this atmosphere and ran to the corridor.

The last time I was so sad was because of my mother. Although I didn’t spend much time with Old Mrs. Xia, I couldn’t bear to let her go.

According to local customs, the old lady's body had to be kept in the old house for three days. I just went there to kowtow.

There's nothing I can do. I'm always an outsider, and standing there is like saying that others have no grandchildren.

Although the two grandsons of the Xia family are not very good.

When I left Xia's house, it was already midnight.

I have to attend an international communications seminar tomorrow, so I had to go back to the villa.

When I got home, I took a special look at the Jin family, but there was no movement.

It is true that good people do not pay with their lives, but evil deeds will last for thousands of years.

Old Mrs. Xia was such a good person, yet she passed away so soon. On the contrary, there was no news of the death of that old bastard from the Jin family.

The next morning, Selena came to pick me up.

I was not invited to such an event, and I had to rely on foreigners for help. This makes me very angry.

The venue is located in the cultural and sports center of Shanghai, occupying a very large venue.

Those who were invited had their own seat numbers in the front row, but those of us who were brought in could only sit on the plastic stools around.

There was nothing wrong with me sitting on the stool, but there was no one from Daxia on the podium.

No, Director Liang is on the stage - standing.

Just like a follower.

“Shame on you!”

A reporter next to me with a camera hanging around his neck said:

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