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Chapter 1111 She dare not wear it!

 Chen Shuhui put on her earrings and necklace and looked at herself in the mirror.

The lively and chic look really gives people color. She is a little delicate when wearing them.

As for that ring, she dare not wear it.

It was a male ring, she couldn't wear it.

Compared to necklaces and earrings, the ring seemed to respond positively to her, but it was blocked by something and it could not do anything.

From a positive perspective, Chen Shuhui feels that she must do something.

So she called Yang Qingshan.

"I participated in an auction yesterday and met a man named Zheng Jingwang. Have you heard of him?" Chen Shuhui asked.

Yang Qingshan shook his head.

Apart from a few well-known big names, he does not know other celebrities except those his boss has contacted.

He used to work at the grassroots level.

Then I asked the auctioneer at the auction. He should know." Chen Shuhui said.

According to the auctioneer's advice to Zheng Jingwang and her uncle yesterday, she knew they had a good relationship.

"You just need to ask where the Zheng family is, or which hospital the Zheng family is now in." Chen Shuhui said.

Of course she knew where the Zheng family was, but she was too sudden to come directly to the door. She suspected that the Zheng family was not at home at all.

Aren't there any relatives waiting for help?

Yang Qingshan said nothing, turned around and did it.

Before the boss has no new orders, he will let her do whatever she wants.

Soon, Yang Qingshan brought back the news that Zheng Jingwang was hospitalized.

In addition, Yang Qingshan did a good job and also got the general situation of the Zheng family.

It used to be a famous business family that had been plagued by disasters for decades. In the end, it had fallen. Now there are only three sons and grandsons left.

Zheng Jingwang is in his sixties and is in a very healthy state.

His son Zheng Zhilong had a car accident more than ten years ago and his legs were disabled.

Not long ago, his grandson Zheng Zhixiong was mentally injured and committed suicide by taking drugs. He did not die.

Still in a coma.

Chen Shuhui sighed. If they were really grandma's family, it would be too tragic.

More importantly, these things, judging from Zheng Jingwang's reaction, are all related to Qi Zhijun?

The fire that year may not be an accident.

"Go and take me to the hospital." Chen Shuhui said.

"Let the babies enter the building and protect them." Chen Shuhui found Liu Wenlu again and said, "I'll be back soon."

Protecting children is their duty.

Several people obeyed the orders as usual, but Chen Shuhui's eyes were a little strange.

At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder what kind of person the owner of this house is, and who can be better than Tian Fuchuan?

They don't believe there is such a person!

Chen Shuhui ignored them and took the bus to the hospital.

The hospital is not far from here. It is only a ten-minute drive, so she can keep the children at home safely.

When I arrived at the hospital, I saw Zheng Jingwang and found that he looked worse than yesterday. Suddenly, he was like a teenager.

He has no vitality, he has no love at all.

The man sitting in the wheelchair next to him was in the same state, with a gloomy face.

Chen Shuhui was shocked: "What's going on?"

Zheng Zhixiong is dead?

She turned around and looked into the ward. A young man was lying on it, full of tubes, but the machine was still running, and the numbers on it were still beating.

People are still alive.

Hearing the sound, Zheng Jingwang looked up and found that it was himself. He was stunned, with a little childishness on his face.

For her sister.

In particular, she is wearing her sister's jewelry.

Looks as beautiful as my sister used to wear.

Zheng Zhilong did not respond. His memory of his aunt was very vague. He only remembered his name.
Chapter completed!
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