Chapter 809 Who will inherit your legacy? (VIII)
"Dongming, it's time to take medicine."
Liu Zhen handed him the cup of water and pills.
Ye Dongming took it and drank it quickly.
Liu Zhen took the empty cup back and put it on the table beside her.
She didn't leave, but her eyes were fixed on his face.
They hadn't seen each other for just over a month, but they almost died.
"Dongming, please don't be so impulsive in the future, okay? If you have any problems, I really..."
"It's getting late. I want to rest. You can go out now."
Ye Dong knew what she was going to say next and didn't give her a chance to finish.
Liu Zhen finally came back to his senses and looked panicked.
"I'm just worried about you. If you don't want to hear it, I won't tell you. Don't get angry. It's not good for your health."
She hurried to explain.
Then he simply packed up the cabinet beside his bed and prepared to leave.
There was a newspaper on it. I glanced at it inadvertently and was slightly stunned.
It was a report from Yao Yipin Y, and Ye Yao was in that store.
My heart sank and I became even more depressed.
So he just got out of the hospital today, but he can't let go of that mother and daughter?
Noticing her gaze, Ye Dongming's eyes flickered.
"Anything else?"
"No, just have a good rest. If you feel uncomfortable, just call me."
Liu Zhen pretended nothing happened, turned around and walked out.
Ye Dongming looked at the newspaper. He knew that Ye Yao went to Beijing with Y to participate in the National Designer Competition. He didn't expect that Y was quite talented.
He actually managed to advance to the finals.
But that was someone else's fault after all. Since his daughter also wanted to develop in this direction, he would of course give her the best.
Thinking of this, he slowly stood up and walked to the phone, picked up the receiver, and dialed a number.
The call was quickly connected, and a male voice came into his ears through the microphone.
"I'm Dongming, how are you doing recently?"
"I'm still the same, but you didn't contact me for a long time. I thought something happened to you."
The other party was joking directly, and it was obvious that he had a very good relationship with him.
"Well, something happened to me. I almost met the King of Hell."
Ye Dongming "tells the truth".
"Is this true? Don't scare me. What's going on?"
The other party immediately tensed up his voice.
"That's fake. I'm talking to you right now."
Ye Dongming denied it again. After all, he was fine now.
"I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. I guess I'll have to call you more often even if I'm busy in the future."
"I know you're busy. Your designer competition is very popular recently. It's reported in the newspapers every day."
Ye Dongming finally got to the point.
"Why? Have you already reported it?"
"Of course, I'm in the city, not in a mountain village with little information. In fact, I called you today specifically because I have something to ask of you."
Ye Dongming still maintained a relaxed tone, there was really no need for him to be hypocritical in his casual greetings with the other party.
"Are you repeating yourself? You have something to ask of me?"
There was a hint of disbelief in the other person's voice.
"Why not?"
Ye Dongming asked back seriously.
"Okay, I dare not say no. Tell me what it is. As long as you don't ask me to kill people or set fire to anything, I will definitely do everything without hesitation!"
The other party agreed very readily.
Ye Dongming chuckled, "Of course not, and how dare I let President Mu kill people and set fire to things."
(End of this chapter)
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