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Chapter 21 The old man, the old man, and the old man

Make a request at this time!?

Before he finished speaking, Chen Fengmian's hair stood up all over his body.

because!

This really looks like setting a flag!

Isn’t it all the same on TV? I said I wanted to make a small request, and then many of them were halfway through the request, so I gged...

Then the bgm rang out and his hands slid down weakly...

Leaving this small theater behind his head, Chen Fengmian looked sincere: "Mr. Jiang, I really think that if you want to save anything, it will be better to do it yourself."

"...I want you to help me hire a lawyer." Jiang Yuanshan smiled, looking a little tired: "It's time for me to make a will..."

Chen Fengmian responded neatly to this request.

Unexpectedly, and reasonable, Jiang Yuanshan left all the assets under his name to that Dandan.

His nephew who had never appeared before and was not even sure of his real name.

In the end of cancer, the biggest feeling is pain, which is so painful, but Jiang Yuanshan is really tolerant.

He could still joke normally, even refused any treatment, and refused to get painkill injections.

The doctor wanted to speak but stopped, Jiang Yuanshan just laughed softly: "The pain can keep awake."

Jiang Yuanshan has no relatives or friends.

If he really wants to leave him alone in the hospital, Chen Fengmian can't do it.

Xiao Ba delivered lunch, and Xiao Ba had to go home in the evening, so he bought a portion of rice and sent it to the hospital.

As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Yuanshan, who was lying on the bed, looked over almost instantly.

Chen Fengmian was stunned, deliberately ignored the expectations in his eyes, and raised the bag in his hand: "Good evening, I bought some fruit."

"You are so kind, I'm really troubled you..."

"It's okay." Chen Fengmian put the fruit and lunch box next to the bed and shook the bed for him: "Drink the soup first?"

"Drink the soup first, thank you Boss Shen." Jiang Yuanshan couldn't eat it, but he still tried hard to swallow the soup.

Chen Fengmian smiled, pulled over the chair and sat down: "It's okay, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"It's OK, I won't choose."

So the two fell silent.

Chen Fengmian wanted to say something, but couldn't find the topic.

Are you talking about Jiang Yuanshan? What if you talk about illness or Liang Lanshuang... What if he asks him to find Liang Lanshuang?

He said that he was... Jiang Yuanshan was like this. If he wanted to ask him the details, it would be better for him to lie to him, and it would be better if he didn't lie to him.

So, Chen Fengmian simply picked up an apple: "I'll peel an apple for you, so it's good to eat some fruit after the meal."

Jiang Yuanshan smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Chen Fengmian is very skillful in cutting apples, and a fruit knife in his hand seemed to be stuck.

The long skin hangs down and has been very stable since the first knife.

The width has basically not changed much, and it has not broken even when it droops into the trash can.

"Tu tuk tuk." The door rang.

Jiang Yuanshan stopped, raised his head nervously, "Please come in."

The door is open.

Halfway through, Chen Fengmian, who was about to open the door, was stunned: "Ms. Liang..."

"No wonder you disagree with my request." Liang Lanshuang sneered and walked in.

She glanced at the ward furnishings and straightforwardly: "What do you want, just say it, I don't want to go around with you."

Jiang Yuanshan pinched the chopsticks and slowly flipped the slices of meat: "I really just want to see Dandan..."

"Impossible, you'll die." Liang Lanshuang closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "If you want to cure the disease, I can send you abroad, there is..."

"I want the fallen leaves to return to their roots!" Jiang Yuanshan raised his voice rare, but as soon as Liang Lanshuang faced the eyes, he immediately fell down.

He lowered his head and almost murmured: "I just want Dandan to throw the basin for me..."

"He's back tomorrow."

Jiang Yuanshan raised his head instantly, his eyes full of hope.

"But I sent him a sum of money and asked him to travel abroad." Liang Lan put his hands on her chest and smiled condescendingly: "Do you think I don't know anything? You have never seen your jade for me. Why can I recognize it? Have you ever thought about it?"

"...I." Jiang Yuanshan was panicked for a moment.

"I gave you a chance, Jiang Yuanshan." Liang Lan paused and spoke in a long voice: "Oh, no, it should be, Jiang Yuan, Qiao."

Jiang Yuanshan suddenly raised his head and trembled all over.

"Boss Shen, you go out first...go out!" He waved his hand excitedly at Chen Fengmian, and the food was spilled all over the floor.

Chen Fengmian was not interested in listening to these gossips. He went out neatly and brought them to the door considerately.

This time, they chatted for a while.

When Liang Lanshuang came out, she looked a little tired.

But as soon as he saw him, he immediately looked sacred and inviolable, looking at him coldly: "Boss Shen is really doing his best."

“…Respect my elders, and the elders of others.”

"Tsk." Liang Lanshuang walked forward and paused when he passed by: "So, I am an elder, should you give me a gift?"

It was really a loss and refused to eat. Chen Fengmian was a little funny and nodded: "This is natural."

There are not many people in the corridor, and occasionally doctors and nurses with a hurry look passed by.

The two walked side by side, and no one spoke.

When he arrived at the hospital gate, Liang Lanshuang stopped: "I thought you would persuade me."

"I know why Xiao Ming's grandfather lived to be one hundred years old."

Now it was Liang Lanshuang's turn to wonder: "What?"

Chen Fengmian smiled: "Because he doesn't care about other people's business."

Liang Lanshuang curled her lips with a rare look, glanced behind her eyes, and shook her head: "You have time... please advise him to leave. Jiang Yun is so big that he can't hide anything. At least he lives to this age. He should know that the best existence of a person like him is not to disturb him."

"…Mr. Jiang's stubbornness is engraved into his bones."

This is a fact. Liang Lanshuang nodded in agreement, and did not force it anymore, sighing: "It is indeed retribution."

She turned around and got into the car and drove away soon.

Chen Fengmian did not miss her car logo. It can be seen that Liang Lanshuang's remarried husband's family is indeed very rich.

Just what she just said... Jiang Yuanqiao?

This name...

He walked back in thought, preparing to sweep the rice that had spilled all over the floor before going back.

As a result, as soon as I arrived at the corridor, I saw many doctors and nurses rushing into the ward.

He felt a thump in his heart, and he quickly walked over, but couldn't get in at all.

When he was called inside, Chen Fengmian walked to the hospital bed in a daze and held Jiang Yuanshan's hand: "Mr. Jiang..."

"The jade tablet... I give you it." Jiang Yuanshan grinned and said with great difficulty: "Dandan... mine, give it to him..."

"Okay." Chen Fengmian felt a little empty and nodded: "The lawyer will handle it..."

After confirming this, Jiang Yuanshan's breath dissipated.

He stared at the door, stared at it for a long time, motionless.

Then, a long straight line whine sounded desperately: "Drip-"

Chen Fengmian took a step back and watched the doctors rescue him, declared his failure, covered him with white cloth, and sent him to the morgue.

The doctor seemed to have said something like having a dead ambition, but he didn't listen too seriously.

Jiang Yuanshan made good arrangements for his funeral after death. As soon as he died, the etiquette company took over the funeral, so he didn't need to interfere.

Jiang Yuanshan did not hold a memorial service, so he was buried directly in the cemetery he had bought long ago.

Chen Fengmian thought that the only thing he could do was to send a bouquet of flowers to his grave.

In the cemetery, he met Liang Lanshuang again.

He subconsciously glanced behind her, and she came alone.

Liang Lanshuang saw his subconscious actions and smiled calmly: "I am the one who says it, and I said my son won't come, but I just won't come."

"..." Chen Fengmian didn't know what he could say, so he bent down and put down the chrysanthemum in his hand.

Liang Lanshuang glanced at the name on the monument and sneered: "I can't take off the mask after wearing it for a long time. He kept his brother's name on his back until he died."

His brother...

Jiang Yuanqiao and Jiang Yuanshan?

Liang Lanshuang took out a box and handed it over: "Since you don't want money, I'll pay you back this."

What is this? Chen Fengmian took it with some confusion.

Liang Lanshuang signaled him to open it, Chen Fengmian uncovered the lid, and a glimmer of light suddenly appeared.

Chen Fengmian took it out in disbelief and looked carefully. He started with a slightly deeper hand. The warm luster was even more breathtaking in the sun.

This jade is exactly the same as what she broke that day!
Chapter completed!
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