958: C958

C958

Lu Hengyuan was her nephew, how could she hope for him to die earlier?

Lin Zhiyan's words truly hurt her heart.

The human heart was truly hard to predict.

"Eldest sister-in-law, calm down …"

Seeing that, Gong Hantian opened his mouth unhappily.

Normally, he wouldn't allow anyone to treat Lu Yixun like this. However, given Lu Hengyuan's current situation and Lin Zhiyan's current state, it was not appropriate to say anything more.

"Calm down? How can I calm down?! The one who will die is not your son! "

Lin Zhiyan's heart was filled with hatred because of the 'will'. Seeing the couple love each other, compared to Lu Hongzhan and himself, they felt even more jealous and mad. Gradually, she completely lost her mind and began to shout hysterically at them.

"Eldest Young Mistress, you should go rest first …"

Tang Yi reminded her in a low voice when he saw that she had lost control of her emotions.

"What am I resting for at this time?"

Ungrateful, Lin Zhiyan continued roaring.

"Brother Tian, let's go."

Lin Zhiyan's words were like a sharp knife that was thrusting straight towards Lu Yixun's heart. His eyes turned red. She endured the pain in her heart, raised her head and said to Gong Hantian.

"Incomprehensible!"

Gong Hantian placed the nutrition product on the tea table. He looked at Lin Zhiyan and spat out these words coldly.

"Let's go."

"Scram, all of you scram!"

As if she was mad, Lin Zhiyan quickly walked in front of the tea table and threw the nutrition that Gong Hantian had just put down at them.

Tang Yi was a step too slow and couldn't stop it.

Even Gong Hantian didn't manage to react. A dull pain came from his back.

A wave of muffled sounds sounded out within the room. The nutrition products in the bag rolled all over the floor.

"Brother Tian …"

Lu Yixun stopped and looked at Gong Hantian, who was frowning.

"Let's go …"

Gong Hantian saw that Lin Zhiyan was like a mad dog and her mood was abnormal. Suppressing her anger, she quickly walked out with Lu Yixun in her arms.

He went out.

Lu Yixun stood still and raised her eyes, her face slightly pale.

"Brother Tian, are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Gong Hantian smiled at her.

"Shall we go to the doctor?"

Lu Yixun said uneasily.

"No need."

Gong Hantian held her and walked towards the elevator.

As the two of them entered the elevator, Lu Yixun's eyes reddened and her voice was low and sad.

"Brother Tian, what sister-in-law said couldn't be true, right? "Hengyuan, he …"

"I've asked the principal about it. Hengyuan's multiple organs have failed. I'm afraid that his days are numbered …" "Sigh …"

Gong Hantian's voice was a bit low. Finally, he sighed heavily.

"Organ failure? How is this possible? Hengyuan is still so young? How could this be? "

A series of questions hovered above Lu Yixun's head as the mist around her eyes grew thicker. The tip of his nose was somewhat blocked.

"Xun'er, don't be sad …"

Gong Hantian was also confused.

While Lu Hengyuan was recuperating in the Chenghai, what exactly happened?

"How can I not be sad? Hengyuan, he …" If he were to just leave like this … "There isn't even a person dressed in mourning clothes …"

Lu Yixun burst into tears.

Even though Lin Zhiyan had poked her in her heart, she would still feel sorry for Lu Hengyuan. After all, he had watched himself grow up.

"Brother Tian, Hengyuan is already like this, why didn't he see my brother come over?"

Lu Yixun wiped the corner of her eyes, her voice choked.

"Right now …" Sigh … Who knows? "

Gong Hantian shook his head and sighed in disappointment.

"Does he not know?"

Lu Yixun was unwilling to believe that her mother's brother was so cold and heartless. She took out her cell phone from her purse and started to call Lu Hongzhan.

At this moment, the phone rang noisily when Lu Hongzhan, who was hugging Gu Xinrou, squinted his eyes.

"Who is it?"

Gu Xinrou woke up from her daze and asked with a slightly unhappy tone.

Lu Hongzhan reached out his hand, took the phone from the bedside table and looked at it. After scanning it, he hung up.

"Master, who is it?"

Gu Xinrou's seductive eyes were half closed as she tenderly asked again.

"Ignore her …"

Lu Hongzhan replied and switched his phone to flight mode. Spreading her arms, Gu Xinrou laid her head on her arm like a young man.

"Come on, baby, let's go back to sleep …"

"Hmm? His big brother's phone couldn't get through? "What's going on?"

Lu Yixun called Lu Hongzhan three times consecutively, but the other party's reply was always a 'doo doo doo doo' sound.

"Forget it, Xun'er. We've done our best …"

Gong Hantian pulled her out of the elevator.

"You can put aside this matter for now, don't think too much about it."

"No …" That's my nephew, how can I not think of that? "

"Why don't you think more about your son?"

Gong Hantian's eyes narrowed as he became worried.

"Brother Tian, are you really going to let Nanling marry Qianyu?"

Lu Yixun sniffed and wiped the tears from her eyes. The worry between his brows was very, very strong.

"Xun'er, the reason Qianyu is like this is all because of Nanling …"

Gong Hantian also had a serious expression as he replied in a low voice.

He opened the passenger door and put his hand on the edge of the door.

"But …"

Lu Yixun pursed her lips and sat down with a worried expression.

"..."

Yunjing.

At the villa by the lake.

Gong Nanling came out of the study on the first floor and poured himself a cup of coffee to refresh himself. After two sips, Tong Rao called again.

"Tong Rao."

"Young Director Gong, Director Xu promised to meet you. The time is scheduled for 8 o'clock tonight. The Feng He Restaurant on the second floor of Junyue Hotel …"

"Alright, I understand."

Gong Nanling didn't expect Xu Muzhi to be so straightforward. This was out of his expectations.

Ye Zichen hung up the phone and relaxed.

"Now, I can openly decline the gathering with Ning Family."

"Gong Nanling, what are you muttering about by yourself?"

Lin Ange came down the stairs to the living room and overheard him talking to himself. Her delicate eyebrows slightly frowned as she asked lightly.

"Ah …" No... "Nothing?"

Gong Nanling stood with his back facing her and Lin Ange's light footsteps made it so that she did not notice him for a moment. He covered his heart, turned around, and smiled.0

"Little Aunt, I'm not eating dinner at home tonight. Ask Sister Zhou to cook less."

"Mm. Alright."

Lin Ange didn't ask in detail and nodded. He turned around and went into the kitchen and poured himself a cup of warm water.

Returning to the living room, he stretched his body a little.

"Is Mengmeng still resting?"

"I don't know …"

Gong Nanling had already sat down and was sipping his coffee. In his heart, he inexplicably felt anxious.

"Are you two okay?"

Lin Ange sat down on the sofa, a trace of worry showing in her clear eyes.

"I'm fine …"

Gong Nanling's rebellious eyebrows raised slightly as he pretended to be relaxed.

"Gong Nanling, it's not a big deal if you drag things out like this with your Ning Family, why not quickly slash through it."

Lin Ange suggested sincerely.

pqdm.com