530: C530 Sister Xue Jiao

C530 Sister Xue Jiao

On the bed, a frail old man suddenly coughed so violently that the oxygen pump he had installed on his body was about to be shaken off by the sound of his cough.

"Young Master, the Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master are back to see you."

Suddenly, a servant came over with an excited face to report.

At this moment, the old man's dull eyes suddenly lit up, just like his bald head.

Looking at the two familiar figures, he raised his hand with great difficulty.

"Dad!"

Mann Hsingze and Mann Hsingchen hurriedly knelt down. One held his cold palm, and the other held his thin and pitiful wrist.

"Did... did you bring the things?"

Even though he was already so ill, the old man still did not forget to ask for something from the two of them.

When the two brothers heard him, they lowered their heads. Mann Hsingchen slowly said, "Dad, I can't take it from her."

When the old man's originally smiling face heard him say this, his smile suddenly froze on his face. He struggled to pull his hand back from their hands.

"Dad, don't worry. We will think of a way to..."

The old man was a little agitated. Mann Hsingchen comforted him anxiously.

"Phew. The old man took two deep breaths. It was as if he was trying to calm himself down. He closed his eyes and when he opened them again, there was coldness in his eyes. "Like I said, if you don't find anything, don't come back to see me."

Regardless of whether his two sons came back in a hurry because they heard from the doctor that his condition had worsened, the old man scolded them.

Mann Hsingze clenched his fists tightly. He was so impulsive that he wanted to quarrel with the old man. Mann Hsingchen pulled him back and shook his head, indicating that he should not.

"I know what you want. As long as you help me find it, Xingchen, you can do whatever you want. No one else in Mann family has the right to interfere. As for Hsingze, I will immediately transfer all the shares in the company to you... Cough cough..."

At this moment, the most important thing in the old man's heart was the "things" one by one.

Mann Hsingchen saw his father's stubborn look. His starry eyes were like the water in a deep pool. He could not see through them.

When he said goodbye to Man Man's father, his father kept coughing, but he still insisted on turning his back to them. It was as if Mann Hsingchen and his brother had done something outrageous.

"Brother, why should Dad do this to us? Who knows how many years he has been dead?"

As soon as he came out, Mann Hsingze couldn't help but complain about his dissatisfaction.

"Hsingze, how many times have I told you not to look so angry?"

Mann Hsingchen was a little serious. It was only a matter of time before Mann Hsingze would lose out to him.

"It's just the two of us here," Mann Hsingze said. "I told you."

Seeing that Mann Hsingchen was not happy, Mann Hsingze immediately changed his words and said with a smile.

"Dad has been thinking about that woman for more than a day or two. Otherwise, he wouldn't have adopted the two of us because his family kept talking about their children."

No matter what, his father had been kind to them. It was good to help him settle his wish.

"But..."

"Don't be busybodies. Remember, if you want the shares in Dad's hands, you have to settle this matter properly. Last time, I asked you to keep Su Xin. When you saw the reporters come, you let them go. What kind of future is there?"

Mann Hsingchen could not help but scold him.

"Can you blame me? They caused a ruckus in the company. I wasn't afraid that it wouldn't affect them, so I asked her to go out the back door to hide. Who would have thought that she would run away?"

Mann Hsingze was furious when Su Xin was mentioned. He really treated her like a little sister. The reporters came. He had also thought of taking care of her at the first possible moment. Who would have thought that the ingrate woman would run away like this? She had not established trust in her for so many days.

Mann Hsingchen shook his head, but he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

One day, Hsingze would suffer even more because of his temper.

"Brother, what do we do with the company now? We can't transfer funds, and the bank won't give us any loans."

Mann Hsingze was a little dispirited when he talked about this. He was the executive director now, but he could not do anything about it.

"I'll think of something."

Mann Hsingchen walked while rubbing his forehead. In his mind was Mei Guanxi's face. If he wanted to save the company, the key was her.

"Brother, you are more suitable to stay in the company than me."

Ever since he was young, his brother had been more capable and likable than him. However, when he grew up, he had stepped into the entertainment circle and cut off his family's business dealings. If his brother took over the company, he would be a hundred times better and ten thousand times better than him.

"My ambition is not here." Moreover, as his brother, how could he steal people's love?

Mann Hsingchen smiled and did not say anything else.

Along the way, the two brothers chatted a lot. It was as if Mann Hsingze had not really talked to his older brother properly ever since Mann Hsingchen moved out.

The deep corridor led straight to his father's room.

"Someone come!"

Man Man's father suddenly shouted. His voice was hoarse and unpleasant to the ear.

"Master!"

The woman dressed as a nurse rushed in when she heard the shout.

"Where's my photo album? Where did you hide my photo album?"

He had just habitually touched the bottom of his pillow, but it was empty without his treasure.

The nurse was also shocked. The old master of the photo album was like a treasure every day. If she lost it, wouldn't she be in big trouble?

She quickly searched inside and outside. Finally, she found it under the bed.

Her father's skinny hands immediately grabbed the thick photo album and held it carefully in his arms.

He slowly flipped open one of the pages. It was as gentle as a lover.

In the album, a woman wearing a red traditional qipao was swaying in the middle of the dance floor. Her long hair was fluttering in the wind and she had a pair of pointed willowy eyebrows. She was laughing so hard that the whole world lost its color.

"Sister Xue Jiao, I was wrong. Please forgive me, okay?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely get the necklace back."

... ""

His father hugged the photo album and muttered to himself. His tears slowly flowed down the corner of his eyes.

The nurse saw this and wisely retreated.2

She had previously seen the old man's precious album out of curiosity. Inside were photos of him and a woman together. The old man in the photo was only in his teens, and the woman was beautiful, so standing together was nothing to be proud of.

However, he didn't know what the relationship between this woman and the old master was. Every time the old master saw this album, he would burst into tears. They were all people with stories.

The nurse sighed. The less she knew about this rich man's family matters, the better. She did not want to cause any trouble.

The sun was bright outside the villa, but the room full of fathers was dark and deep. He was like the heavy curtains in the room, completely isolating him from the bright and beautiful world outside.

The old man held the album, tears streaming down his face. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of the sadness from his body.

Poor people must have something hateful!

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