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Chapter 111 Losing Father

There was a loud thunder in his ear, Yun Zian subconsciously took a step forward, and threw himself in front of the TV, staring at the formulaic face of the female anchor on the screen, reading tonight's midnight news one by one. In the speech, the name "Yun Xiangyu" may be a little familiar to her and people in this city, but his life and death are nothing more than the fluttering of butterflies' wings.

Yun Xiangyu... is dead...

Yun Zi'an fell down on the chair with a bang, his eyes were dazed and unable to focus from beginning to end, his internal organs seemed to have become a dilapidated bellows, thousands of tons of lead pendants fell down with every breath.

也不知道过去了多久，云子安迷蒙的眼神僵硬缓慢地移动到了那个刚刚送到他手中的礼盒上。

Amidst the bang, the torrential rain hammered the huge capital city.

The medical staff of the Central Hospital couldn’t sleep all night. The sudden serious car accident made the operating room of the emergency room in an instant. The family members who were notified to come crowded the promenade, shouting, insulting and crying like mourning lingered in the sky. , making the air hard to breathe.

Pang Qin's only beloved son was lying in the intensive care ward of this hospital. However, in less than three months, her husband also entered this hospital, but turned into a cold corpse without breathing.

Her only support in this life has all collapsed.

"I don't believe it!" Pang Qin's exquisite face made of money has been completely distorted. She is not in the mood to maintain her demeanor as a celebrity lady. The whole hysterical shrew said, "It's all you quack doctors! You careless about human life! I couldn’t cure my son, and now I’ve put my husband to death——!”

The attending doctor's face was covered with scratches from being scratched, and his face was quite ugly, but he didn't dare to attack because of the identity of the other party, "Mrs. Yun..."

"I'm going to report you!" Pang Qin kept throwing expensive handbags on the medical staff to vent her anger, "One of you counts as one, and I can't eat them all!"

However, just as her slap was about to slap a young nurse on the face, a hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and grabbed her wrist with a snap.

Pang Qin was taken aback for a moment, but in the next second she was pushed aside by a force, and Yun Zi'an appeared in the corridor wrapped in thick and cold damp steam, and cast a cold glance at her stepmother, "Get lost."

When Pang Qin saw him, her pupils widened immediately, and she pounced on him in the next second, "Little bastard! It's you! It's all you—!"

She wished she could spread her family's ugliness all over the world, "It's not enough for you to hurt your own brother, you even killed your own father! You are a loser, you—"

Snapped--!

Yun Zi'an interrupted Pang Qin's next words with a flat slap.

"If you still want money..." Even at this time, Yun Zian still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, just looking at it made people feel terrified, "Just shut your mouth."

This was really pinching Pang Qin's lifeblood firmly. She covered her swollen cheeks, but she couldn't say a word of dirty words to Yun Zian, but couldn't help trembling.

Yun Zian didn't give her any more eyes, just walked into the mortuary alone, the air-conditioning instantly invaded the pores of his body, the drawer-style refrigerator was pulled open, and a human figure was faintly exposed under the white cloth.

Yun Xiangyu's death seemed to have uprooted all the hatred in Yun Zi'an's body, and he was extremely calm at this moment.

"Old thing." Yun Zian's eyes couldn't tell whether it was coldness or indifference, but his teeth were biting the soft flesh in his mouth, and the blood of rust was filled, "You really deserve it."

He sneered, "Go to your [-]th floor of hell. I will donate all the money you regard as your life, and you only deserve to be turned into ashes and lie coldly on the bottom of the furnace, and then be flushed into the sewer."

Stiffly, he stretched out his hand, and lifted a corner of the white cloth gently, exposing Yun Xiangyu's left hand. Seeing the incomplete thumb, the circles of his eyes turned red for some reason, "In my life... the most fucking regret things..."

"...It's the surname Yun."

Yun Zi'an turned his head and rushed out of the morgue, and almost fell into the toilet in the bathroom. Acidic water rushed out from the depths of his twisted and cramped throat, mixed with thick blood, and his stomach seemed to be a lifeless organ. It's as cold as stone.

Just like that, Yun Zian's bewildered and weak nerves suddenly caught a trace of the phone ringing, and he put the phone to his ear feebly, with a hoarse voice, "Hello?"

The head nurse's voice sounded hastily, "Mr. Yun! Mr. Zhang is awake!"

"He's anxious to see you—!"

Probably fate is so non-stop, urging people to die.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Rong Xiao's tall figure appeared at the entrance of the Central Hospital, his eyes were bloodshot.

The sudden torrential rain caused several car accidents, and the road to the hospital was extremely congested. He abandoned the car halfway and ran all the way, his hair was messy and dripping, his suit was completely soaked in rainwater, his muscles were tightly clenched, and the breath he exhaled Flustered and hasty.

Rong Xiao is tall and long-legged, and stands out from the crowd. Some people even recognized him as the protagonist of the grand marriage proposal last night, and immediately took out his mobile phone, "Ah, this is not..."

However, as if Rong Xiao didn't see these people, he went upstream and came to the door of the mortuary without touching the ground, but he didn't see Yun Zi'an's figure.

Searching everywhere can't find anyone, Rong Xiao's heart is like being roasted on fire. Half an hour ago, Yun Zian called him to go to the central hospital. He thought something happened to Yun Zian himself, but Immediately afterwards, the assistant handed him the tablet, informing Yun Xiangyu of his death in a car accident.

Now that he is here, where is Yun Zi'an?

"Dong Rong..." the assistant came trotting all the way, his forehead covered with sweat, "the hospital security said... just 10 minutes ago, Yun Shao rushed out of the hospital gate and disappeared."

Rong Xiao instinctively realized that something was wrong. Although Yun Zian didn't have any feelings for Yun Xiangyu himself, the emotional impulse caused by the sudden loss of his father made it impossible to judge what he would do.

He clenched his teeth tightly, forcibly suppressing the blood rushing to his brain, "Check—!"