Jia Qilan stared blankly at her cell phone, her old body trembling slightly, mainly because she was angry.
Jing Yao actually said her horoscope was bad? If her horoscope was bad, how could she be the mistress of the Zuo family? She also gave birth to two sons and two daughters, and a grandson like Jing Yao, and was well-known in the circle for being blessed. And yet Jing Yao actually said that her fate was bad and that she would defeat Ji Rongzhen? It was clearly Ji Rongzhen's horoscope that was bad, and even if she died, it was her fault.
She was about to call again, but found that she had been blocked.
Ji Rongzhen himself wouldn't have the guts to do that. It must have been Jingyao who blocked him. How could he be so cruel? It was just that I didn't help him much when he was a child, and he still managed to survive. And yet he still holds a grudge against me.
Jia Qilan was so angry that she threw her phone, shattering into pieces in front of her. She was so angry that she felt stars starting to appear again. She lost her balance and fell backward, hitting a nearby shelf. The ornaments on the shelf fell and hit her. Fortunately, the Zhou family learned their lesson and stopped storing fragile items on the shelves, otherwise Jia Qilan would have been hit in the face by the fragments.
When she went to the lounge, she deliberately left the servants behind, which resulted in no one noticing when she fell in the room.
Jia Qilan wanted to stand up, but was horrified to find that her body seemed to be fixed and unable to move.
She tried to shout for help, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't make a sound. Saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth.
The servant waited in the lounge for a long time, feeling that the old lady had been in there for a long time. She looked down at her phone and saw that she had been in there for fifteen minutes. In the past, the old lady and the young master had never talked on the phone for so long.
The servant knocked on the door hurriedly, but there was no movement from inside.
The servant opened the door and saw Jia Qilan lying unconscious on the ground. Her mouth was twitching, saliva was flowing, and her eyes were as big as copper bells.
When the servant saw the situation, he knew it was a stroke. His face changed drastically and he quickly called a doctor.
Zhou Man, who had been getting impatient, heard that something had happened to Jia Qilan and trotted over, skirt in hand. Jia Qilan was the person she had finally managed to cling to. If something happened to her, who would match her up with Ji Jingyao?
Several doctors were also called over by a phone call.
After the most basic diagnosis, Jia Qilan was found to have suffered a stroke.
The doctor's tone was somewhat accusatory. "I told you a few days ago that she's in poor health and can't get angry easily, otherwise there's a risk of a stroke. How did you get her angry?"
After giving Jia Qilan the most basic treatment, the doctor said it would be best to send her to the hospital. After all, the equipment at home wasn't as comprehensive as in the hospital.
Zhou Man's eyes turned red and tears fell directly. Grandma should have called Ji Jingyao just now. Could it be that because he didn't want to come, she was so angry that she had a stroke?
She had been looking forward to the birthday party for so long, just waiting to avenge her previous shame, but her grandmother had a stroke.
Seeing Zhou Man just wallowing in self-pity, Jia Qilan's daughter-in-law would have rolled her eyes if she hadn't been planning to start a company with her. At this point, what else could she do besides cry?
Jia Qilan was sent to the hospital in public. Zhou Man knew very well that Jia Qilan was her backer. If she continued the birthday party heartlessly, she would probably be drowned in everyone's saliva.
She could only choke up and say she had to take Grandma to the hospital, and that she would make amends another time if she had been disrespectful. Then, clutching her million-dollar dress, she trotted off, leaving the bewildered guests in her wake. What was going on? How could the protagonist run away in the middle of a birthday party? What had happened to Old Madam Zuo? And could Ji Jingyao even come?
Zhou Liheng couldn't escape, so he could only hold his nose and clean up this mess.
"The old lady accidentally fell and had a stroke. Manman is a filial child and insisted on taking care of her personally." At this time, he did not forget to help Zhou Man to improve her image as a filial elder.
The guests' expressions became subtle.
Before they came here, this rumor had been circulating in their circle. Zhou Man was a bit of a villain; anyone who got close to her was likely to get into trouble. For example, Zhou Liheng, after finally securing a coveted 10 billion yuan order, ran into funding problems, and several of his newly opened companies collapsed, forcing him to sell off some of his shares. And then there was Pei Ze, so high-spirited and ambitious before, the one they often used as a comparison group to motivate their own children. But now? He'd lost hundreds of millions on his own company. And then there was Qin Nanyu, who had even messed up a good hand, ending up in jail.
Now the old lady of the Zuo family was about to follow in the footsteps of these people. I had never heard of her having a stroke before, but as luck would have it, it happened at Zhou Man's birthday party.
Looking at Wen Ying after she left Zhou Man, her life must be too easy.
One of them, who often spoke without thinking, blurted out, "Why let her take care of it? Aren't you afraid that the old lady will die?"
Zhou Liheng's face turned dark. He looked around and found that they all subconsciously avoided his sight.
Do they all think this way?
Zhou Liheng opened his mouth to say something, but was afraid to say more and make more mistakes. He was also wondering, hadn't Manman robbed several people of their luck? Why hadn't it been reflected on him yet?
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Ji family.
Ji Jingyao stayed in the study to deal with some contracts in the company.
Suddenly his cell phone rang. He looked at the screen and saw that it was his uncle calling.
Maybe he changed his phone because he blocked his grandmother?
Ji Jingyao hung up the phone and blocked the number.
All subsequent calls were blocked.
After a while, Ji Rongzhen came over with a bit of uneasiness, "Brother, my uncle and the others called the housekeeper and said that grandma had a stroke."
Ji Rongzhen suspected that he was angry about the previous phone call. But her brother did that for her, so if he wanted to blame someone, he should blame her.
Ji Jingyao didn't want to release the Zuo family from the blacklist, so he called them using Ji Rongzhen's cell phone.
He got straight to the point and asked, "How is Grandmother doing now?"
"I see."
Then he hung up the phone.
Ji Rongzhen asked, "Should we go to the hospital together to see the old man later?"
Ji Jingyao said calmly, "We are not doctors. We can't make her lively again even if we examine her."
His grandmother only cared about profit. She had previously targeted Rong Zhen, wanting her to marry her to his ruthless cousin. Ultimately, she was after Rong Zhen's dowry. Not bankrupting the Zuo and Jia families outright was already a sign of his generosity.
He paused for a moment and continued, "My uncle just said that grandma's condition is very bad. In that case..."
He rang the doorbell and asked the housekeeper to come over.
"Find the rosewood coffin from the warehouse and send it to Yuanqing Private Hospital later."
Since the situation is not good, I will prepare a coffin for her in advance and send her off. This can be considered as filial piety.
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