80: C80 Take the Throne

C80 Take the Throne

"That's good, that's good..."

Hearing Ann Xuening's words, Chung Tianyao's eyes showed some relief. He looked at her with gratitude.

His gaze swept across Chung Jun's body. No one knew what he thought of, but Chung Tianyao still looked at Chung Yansen. "For my sake, let him live."

"As long as he stays obedient, I can let him live."

As if he had already known that Chung Tianyao would make such a request, Chung Yansen's eyes didn't change at all when he heard his words. He just said indifferently.

A few minutes later, Chung Tianyao let go of Chung Yansen's hand and slowly closed his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word to Chung Jun.

Seeing this scene, Chung Jun's eyes were full of anger. Meng Yun, who was standing beside him, immediately shouted.

When the people outside heard the sound of crying, all of them had different expressions on their faces.

Ann Xuening, who was standing in the corner, subconsciously looked at the man beside her. Chung Yansen's expression was still cold, but Ann Xuening could clearly feel that his aura had become low.

"Go and call the doctor."

"Yes."

Lee Wei, who was outside the door, heard Chung Yansen's voice and immediately turned around. A few minutes later, the doctor looked at the crowd and said, "Director Chung, Second Master, the old man has left."

Although she had already guessed that this would be the result, when she really heard it, Ann Xuening still looked at Chung Yansen with worry in her eyes.

When the doctor finished speaking, the man lowered his eyelids. No one could see the expression in his eyes. It was just that he increased the strength of his hand holding Ann Xuening and even trembled a little.

"Tianyao, you are leaving just like that. What do you want me to do?"

Meng Yun looked at the person lying on the bed. Her eyes were full of tears. She thought of what Chung Tianyao said before he died, and the tears in her eyes increased a little.

In the entire ward, Chung Yansen and Chung Jun were silent.

After a long time, Chung Yansen let go of Ann Xuening's hand and looked at her. The man walked out of the ward and opened the door. He looked at Lee Wei and said, "Inform Uncle Chung to prepare the motorcade and return to the old house."

"Yes."

After Lee Wei left, Chung Yansen looked at Hsiao Moran and said, "You go personally and contact the funeral home."

"Okay."

After making all the arrangements, Chung Yansen looked at the people outside the ward who were rushing over. "Thank you for your concern. I have no time to entertain you all today. It will be my father's funeral three days later. Everyone, please come and send my father on his last journey. "

"Yansen, if you need any help, feel free to ask."

The one who spoke was Yung De. The Yung family and the Chung family had been friends for a long time. After receiving the news, he immediately rushed to the hospital.

Upon hearing his words, Chung Yansen nodded his head, "Thank you, uncle."

After Yung De left, the others also left one after another.

In an instant, only the people from the Chung family and Ann Xuening were left in the ward. After everyone left, Chung Yansen looked at Ann Xuening. He said softly, "I will get someone to send you back first. Three days later. You will bring Dabao and the others to the Chung family."

"Alright."

Ann Xuening could still accompany them in the hospital, but after returning to the Chung family, there were too many people. Her identity was not suitable.

Therefore, Chung Yansen's arrangement was the most appropriate.

"Take Miss Ann back."

As he spoke, Chung Yansen looked at Third Brother. Hearing his words, Third Brother nodded his head. "Yes."

Third Brother's eyes were still a little red. He had always been by Chung Tianyao's side and only listened to his words. But now, he subconsciously chose Chung Yansen.

"You should stay by Miss Ann's side during this period of time and protect her well."

When Ann Xuening was mentioned, Chung Yansen's eyes were full of warmth. Third Brother's eyes were full of surprise, but he knew Ann Xuening's position in Chung Yansen's heart. He quickly said, "Young Master, don't worry. I will definitely protect Miss Ann and Little Master."

"En."

The man nodded and did not say anything else.

"I will go back first."

Ann Xuening looked at Chung Yansen and said softly. When she saw the man nod, she turned around and left.

Chung Yansen kept looking in the direction Ann Xuening left until her figure disappeared around the corner. The gentleness in the man's eyes disappeared without a trace and turned into a gloomy look.

He looked coldly at Chung Jun and walked straight into the ward.

Chung Jun's heart trembled when he saw his expression. When he realized that he was afraid, his face instantly froze.

Meng Yun, who was beside him, also stopped crying. She looked at the ward with a complicated look in her eyes. After a long time, she looked at Chung Jun, who was beside her, and said, "Son, your father died just like that. What should we do in the future?"

"Mom, I have already gotten sixty percent of the Chung's Group's shares. Once the funeral is over, I will drive Chung Yansen away from the Chung's Group."

"Really?"

Meng Yun's eyes were full of surprise when she heard Chung Jun's words, but when she looked at the open ward, she subconsciously lowered her voice and said, "Are you sure you can drive Chung Yansen away?"

Chung Jun did not say anything because Lee Wei and Uncle Chung had already come out of the elevator.

Seeing Chung Jun and Meng Yun standing outside the door, a trace of doubt flashed across Uncle Chung's eyes, but he did not say anything and directly walked into the ward.

In the ward.

Chung Yansen sat quietly on the sofa and looked at Chung Tianyao, who was lying on the bed. His eyes were full of complicated feelings. After hearing the sound, he turned to look at Lee Wei and Uncle Chung.

"Young master, the caravan is ready. Do you want to bring Sir back?"

Looking at Chung Tianyao who was lying on the bed, Uncle Chung's eyes were completely red.

"Yes."

Chung Yansen didn't say anything. He just nodded.

There was a row of black cars parked in front of the hospital. There was a black wooden coffin in the front of the car. Half an hour later, the motorcade started to move slowly. The people who came and went stopped subconsciously.

Hsiao Moran had already sent the people from the funeral parlor to the old mansion of Chung family. By the time the motorcade arrived, the whole old mansion was already snow white.

The mourning hall had already been set up.

Seeing the coffin placed in the mourning hall, Chung Yansen looked at Uncle Chung and said, "Inform the family members to come and offer their condolences."

"Yes."

Chung family was a large family with countless family members. As soon as Uncle Chung notified them, many luxury cars stopped at the entrance of Chung family.0

The people who came and went walked to Chung Yansen consciously. Chung Jun, who was standing at the side, was ignored by everyone.

"Second Young Master, are you willing to play a supporting role like this?"

Looking at Chung Yansen, who was surrounded by the crowd, Chung Jun walked out with anger in his eyes. When he walked into the yard, he heard a voice behind him.

He turned around and saw Yung Nuo smiling.

Hearing his words, Chung Jun said coldly, "I have already gotten the shares of Chung's Group. I don't need these few days."

"Hehe..."

As if he had heard some kind of pleasant joke, Yung Nuo laughed out loud.

Seeing the smile on his face, Chung Jun frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

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