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"Alright …"

Ye Qinghuan heaved a heavy sigh and slowly lowered her hand from her ear. Her withered hand kept shaking. He pressed a few times before hanging up.

Puff …

A gush of blood gushed out from her throat. Her clothes and sheets were dyed a blinding red.

"Madam …"

After a while, the nurse who was chased out by Ye Qinghuan pushed the door open and was startled by the sight before her. She rang the bell in a flurry.

Gu Yunxiao just came out from Ye Qinghuan's place and was about to wash his face before running off in the morning. Upon hearing the news, he hurriedly rushed over.

Nan Huaijin, who had only slept for two hours, also came over.

Following that was Nan Huaijin's personal doctor.

"Qing Huan …"

Nan Huaijin looked at the dying Ye Qinghuan, who seemed to have reached the end of the world. His clear face was filled with deep sorrow.

"Huaijin, I've told you everything that I need to tell you …" "It's time for me to leave …"

Ye Qinghuan's eyelids, which were about to close, quivered. She tried her best to lift the corners of her lips and smile at him.

That bleak smile, it was heartbreaking.

"Aunt …"

Gu Yunxiao stood beside Nan Huaijin. Fog was surging in his deep blue eyes.

He looked at Ye Qinghuan and thought back to the time when his mother, Bai Zhiwei, had died.

That was the first time he saw his closest kin leaving him.

Although Ye Qinghuan was his aunt, she was also his blood relative.

"Yun Xiao, you have to listen to Uncle Jin and your father in the future. You have to take care of yourself. My aunt is gone, you have to eat well …"

Ye Qinghuan had almost gritted her teeth as she said these words. She could no longer continue. He seemed to be on the verge of death.

"Aunt …"

Gu Yunxiao's call sounded like he was about to cry.

"Huaijin, Yun Xiao, I'm so tired. I'm really tired …" "I want to have a good rest …"

Ye Qinghuan's eyelashes, stained with moisture, fluttered like a cicada's wings in the wind. Finally, she stopped moving.

"Qing Huan …"

"Aunt …"

Nan Huaijin and Gu Yunxiao called out to her almost at the same time. Both of them were in deep grief.

"…"

The corner of Ye Qinghuan's blood-stained lips moved slightly, but not a single syllable came out.

His hand slowly descended.

His phone tumbled to the ground.

"Qing Huan …"

Nan Huaijin cried out with incomparable grief. His elegant face was covered with deep sorrow. He bent down and took her thin hand in his.

"Aunt …"

Gu Yunxiao kneeled on the floor in front of the bed. The tears that had been wriggling in his eyes could no longer be held back, splattering as they slid down from the corners of his eyes.

The air suddenly became heavy.

Nan Huaijin's personal doctor walked over.

"..."

Yunjing.

International Airport.

9 PM.

A large passenger plane that was flying from the Dijing to the Yunjing steadily stopped. The first class cabin door opened and Lu Yiyao held onto Lin Yanyan's hand as they slowly walked down the gangway. Gong Nanling and Ding Mo followed closely behind.

What they didn't know was that at this moment, Lin Ange was waiting for them at the exit of the VIP passage.

She wanted to surprise Lu Yiyao, so she ordered the people around her to not tell him.

The electronic display clearly showed that the flight from Dijing to Yunjing had arrived on time. After a while, the broadcast also started ringing.

Lin Ange's anxious heart gradually calmed down.

"Ge Ge, are you tired?"

Gu Mengmeng, who was waiting beside her, asked with concern.

They had been standing there for an hour, and several times she had persuaded Lin Ange to wait in the car, but Lin Ange had refused.

She said that she couldn't move her, so she could only accompany her and wait here.

"Not tired, they should be coming soon."

Lin Ange's face looked exhausted, but her eyes were bright. Even though she had been separated from Lu Yiyao for less than 48 hours, she really wanted to see him.

"Yes, I heard the broadcast."

Gu Mengmeng responded and looked towards the VIP channel with her almond-shaped eyes.

After twenty minutes.

Lin Ange turned around and asked Gu Mengmeng before she saw Lu Yiyao and Lin Yanyan come out.

"Mengmeng, what's going on?"

"Yeah, why haven't they come out yet? Logically speaking, Director Lu is riding in the first-class cabin, so he should have come down long ago. "

Gu Mengmeng looked at the electronic display screen not far away. It was rolling and broadcasting that Lu Yiyao's flight had arrived on time. No 'unexpected' news came from the broadcast.

"Ge Ge, why don't you give Director Lu a call?"

"Yes."

Lin Ange quickly responded and then took out her phone to call Lu Yiyao.

"Hello, the phone that you have dialed has been shut down. Please try again later …"

A standard and ruthless mechanical female voice came out of the phone.

"The phone is off? "Has his flight not arrived yet?"

Lin Ange then dialed again, and the same line still came out of her phone.

"Shutdown?"

Gu Mengmeng was stunned. She looked at the liquid crystal display screen again.

"Ge, that's not right. This is the plane you told me about. I can't remember wrongly …"

"Yes, after Lu Yiyao boarded the plane, he called me. "The time is right, the flight is right …"

A trace of doubt appeared on Lin Ange's face. His heart was beating fast and his eyes looked anxious.

"I'll give Assistant Ding a call …"

Lin Ange lowered her head and opened the screen of her phone. She found Ding Mo's phone and started dialing.

She was also responded to with 'unable to get through'.

"Even Assistant Ding's phone is down? "What's going on?"

Lin Ange panicked.

"Ge Ge, don't be anxious. Maybe Director Lu didn't take that class and took the next one instead … "Next time, let me take a look …"

Seeing Lin Ange's anxiety, Gu Mengmeng held her up. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the display screen.

"The next trip is in the early hours of the morning …" "That's not right …"

The next flight from Dijing to Yunjing would take place in the early morning. Even if Lu Yiyao took this trip, he would still have to wait a few hours before boarding. He didn't need to turn off his cell phone at all.

Lin Ange became even more flustered when she heard this.

"It can't be that Eldest Young Master …"

"Ge ge, don't think too much. Director Lu's phone might just be out of battery …"

Gu Mengmeng urged in a low voice.

"His phone is out of battery. Is Assistant Ding's phone out of battery too?"

Lin Ange tilted her head and looked at her, her voice trembling slightly.

After Lu Yiyao boarded the plane, he called her. It was clear to her that the plane was about to take off.

Why didn't he show up when the plane arrived?

What had happened to him?

At the moment, all she wanted was for Lu Yiyao to board the plane and be taken away by Jun Linchuan or Jun Moshang. Besides them, she really couldn't think of anyone else who would dare to touch Lu Yiyao.2

Thinking of this, she felt a little uncomfortable, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her back. He felt slightly dizzy. If it wasn't for Gu Mengmeng supporting her, she would have already collapsed to the ground.

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