Jiang Xinran was not the only one who thought this way. All the people in T City who received the news had the same idea as Jiang Xinran.
Jiang Xinran pinched her fingers, raised her head and looked at Madam Tong: "Aunt Tong, I...I want to go see Grandpa."
Mrs. Tong was naturally also thinking about Mr. Jiang's matter.
Hearing Jiang Xinran's words, Madam Tong came back to her senses. She looked at Jiang Xinchen and nodded, "It's time to go. Tomorrow, let's go to the Jiang family together. You should tell your mother and grandfather about this matter. Such a big thing happened to the Jiang family. Your mother should go back to help."
She sighed.
Look out the window.
Jiang Xinran picked up the phone and called Yu Zhenling and Old Man Yu.
**
Ten o'clock at night.
T City Hospital.
...
...
Su Cheng helped Meng Fu in.
There were not many people in the hospital at ten o'clock. When the steel bars were pulled out of Mr. Jiang's body, he had no heartbeat and the doctor declared him dead on the spot. Jiang Xinchen insisted that the doctor rescue him, but Mr. Jiang finally lay at the door of the emergency room.
Su Cheng pressed the hospital elevator button with a gloomy look on his face.
Meng Fu looked at the numbers jumping on the elevator. She could see every number clearly, but she didn't recognize any of them.
Zhao Fan and Su Di followed the two men in silence.
The elevator reached the emergency floor.
The elevator door opened.
At the door of the emergency room, Jiang Xinchen was kneeling beside the bed. Not far from the bed, several shareholders of Jiang Group were crying.
Meng Fu, who had just stepped out of the elevator, swayed a bit, her lips turned pale, and the burning pain in her heart became more obvious: "Didn't, didn't make it in time..."
Su Cheng held Meng Fu's arm tightly.
He heard Meng Fu's murmured voice: "Brother Cheng, this winter is so cold."
Not far away, Jiang Xinchen, who was kneeling on the ground motionless, seemed to sense Meng Fu coming. He turned around, looked in Meng Fu's direction, and opened his mouth, "Sister..."
Meng Fu walked step by step to the end of the emergency room.
She let go of Su Cheng's hand, knelt in front of Old Man Jiang, reached out, and lifted the white cloth on the old man's body.
There was no sign of pain on the old man's face, he looked very peaceful.
"Xinchen, where's dad?" Meng Fu closed her eyes and spoke hoarsely.
"He is notifying other people." Jiang Xinchen's eyes were empty and swollen from crying.
Meng Fu calmed down for a while, then turned to Jiang Xinchen, "Jiang Xinchen, grandpa is dead. From now on, you have to support half of the Jiang family, help dad manage the Jiang family, and shoulder the responsibility of being the eldest grandson. Don't cry in front of others easily."
Jiang Xinchen looked at Meng Fu and held back.
Meng Fu reached out and gently hugged Jiang Xinchen, "But you can cry in front of me."
"Ah!" Jiang Xinchen cried out in pain. He hugged Meng Fu and cried loudly for the first time, "Sister, it's all my fault!"
"It has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself. It's not that he doesn't love you." Meng Fu patted his back gently. She didn't cry. She just said to Jiang Xinchen in a gentle tone she had never used before: "He has lived for another year. He is happy to be able to leave because of saving you."
Behind him, Zhao Fan turned his head away and covered his mouth to stop himself from crying out loud.
**
Capital city.
Yang Hua had fallen asleep when the cell phone beside the bed suddenly rang.
The voice seemed to grab Yang Hua's heart.
She turned on the bedside lamp and saw that it was a call from T City. She was a little uneasy and picked up the phone directly: "Hello?"
On the other end of the phone was Jiang Quan.
"Oh." After hearing this, Yang Hua responded blankly and then hung up the phone.
She just sat there.
Grandpa Jiang loves Yang Hua so much that he treats her like his own daughter. He even buys her a car and whenever Yang Hua encounters any problems, she will seek help from Grandpa Jiang.
This year they even planned to spend the New Year together at Jiang's house.
She, Meng Fu, and Meng Xun spent the New Year together at the Jiang family.
It’s only two months away from the Chinese New Year.
Yang Hua sat in the bed for a while, then stood up and poured herself a glass of cold water.
She took out her cell phone and called Meng Xun.
This was not the first time that Yang Hua had to deal with someone leaving her. She knew how it felt. When Meng De died, she almost didn't survive.
She was afraid that Meng Fu couldn't accept it, so she had to hurry back.
The next day, early in the morning.
Madam Yang and Yang Lai got up and had breakfast, but they didn't see Yang Hua. Yang Lai looked around, "Where's Baozhu? Why can't I see her?"
Mrs. Yang also found it strange.
Yanghua always gets up early.
Butler Yang was in a daze. When he heard Yang Lai's question, he came back to his senses. "It seems, it seems that Miss Afu's grandfather is gone. Miss Baozhu got up at four in the morning and went to the airport."
Catch the first flight.
"Grandpa Afu?! Why didn't you wake me up?!" Mrs. Yang stood up suddenly, her face changed drastically. She had a good relationship with Yang Hua.
Naturally, she would also hear Yang Hua mention Meng Fu, and knew that Meng Fu had a very good grandfather who treated Yang Hua as his own daughter. Yang Hua also mentioned to Mrs. Yang that she would go to Meng Fu's grandfather's house to celebrate the New Year this year.
She heard about this from Yang Hua.
Earlier, I had discussed with Yang Lai that I would bring gifts to wish him a happy New Year this year.
"Miss Baozhu told me not to disturb you." Butler Yang sighed.
"It's already this late, why didn't you tell me about this important matter earlier?" Madam Yang threw down her chopsticks and stopped eating. She looked at Butler Yang and said in a sonorous and powerful tone: "Prepare the plane tickets and go to T City immediately!"
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**
The Yang family is here...
Well...good night...
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