After finally regaining his composure, his cell phone rang at this moment. Seeing that it was a call from home, Ling Zhixun swiped his thumb and answered: "What's the matter?"

"Uncle, I went to pick up Xiaoyu from the kindergarten. We are already on the way to the hospital. You should come to the hospital quickly."

"What happened?" Ling Zhixun frowned, feeling an uneasy premonition in his heart.

"I'm not sure. I heard from the housekeeper that Dad suddenly fainted and has been sent to the hospital."

Ling Zhixun hung up the phone, picked up the suit jacket hanging on the shelf, and walked out of the president's office with quick steps.

Over the years, Ling Zhixun rarely heard of Ling Jifan being unwell. This old man did not recognize his age. He had an ambition that was even more domineering than that of young people, so he never worried that one day he would fall ill.

Ling Zhixun arrived at Mingzhu Hospital half an hour later. Yan Lili, Ling Zhijun and Ling Zhiyi were all there. Their faces looked heavy, which made Ling Zhixun feel even more uneasy. No matter what, it was all him.

His father gave him his life and wings. Even if there is no deep father-son relationship, he still has the grace of nurturing.

Ling Zhixun frowned when he saw Yan Lili's eyes that were red from crying. The lights in the operating room were not turned on. He pushed the door open and walked in. He happened to see the doctor taking off Ling Jifan's oxygen mask. The white cloth in the nurse's hand covered Ling Jifan's blue hair.

face.

"What's going on?!"

Ling Zhixun couldn't believe that the person lying on the cold operating table was Ling Jifan. He grabbed one of the doctors' hands and asked coldly.

"The time of death was probably around five o'clock in the morning. He was too exhausted to survive. The family members please express their condolences and be kind to others."

"How, how is it possible?"

The old man was still holding on to his power at the board meeting yesterday and refused to let it go, and his voice was very powerful in his verbal battle with others!

"The examination results found that the old man had coronary atherosclerosis, the branches of the coronary arteries were blocked, and part of the myocardium lost blood supply and became necrotic. It was a sudden death of the heart caused by excitement and overwork, and -"

"And what?"

Seeing the doctor's hesitant look, Ling Zhixun narrowed his eyes, and his sinister aura became stronger. The doctor couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, and he told the truth honestly.

"And we found that the old man had Viagra in his stomach. He probably took too many aphrodisiacs before he died."

Hearing this, Ling Zhixun let go of the doctor's arm and looked at the person on the operating table with eyes as deep as the sea. Old man, why do you always refuse to obey me? You could have stepped down from the main seat unharmed and went to the place where you are full.

You spend your old age peacefully on the island of peach trees with your beloved wife, but why do you refuse to recognize your old age so much!

The doctor came out of the emergency room and once again announced the death of Ling Jifan to the family members present.

Shaodong from Mingzhu Hospital came over after hearing the news. He didn't expect that so many doctors were dispatched, but they were still unable to save the day. He walked to Ling Zhixun and patted his shoulder comfortingly.

Yan Lili covered her mouth and shed tears. She seemed to be about to fall down because she couldn't bear it anymore. Ling Zhiyi supported her from behind to prevent her from suddenly getting dizzy.

However, Amelia couldn't imagine that her father-in-law, who had always been strong and strong, would suddenly die of a heart attack. She looked sad, hugging Xiaoyu who was crying for grandpa, and occasionally cast her eyes on Yan Lili. She was really good at acting. If the old man died, she would be free.

Now, no one can stop her from hanging out with Ling Zhiyi. Amy secretly gritted her teeth, looked away, and patted her son's back comfortingly. The old man was gone, and the only one who was really sad was probably this little guy.

After Ling Zhijun confirmed the death of the old man, his first concern was naturally the distribution of the inheritance, and then the matters related to the funeral.

"Lawyer Song, did my father leave any suicide note?"

Although such words sounded chilling, Ling Zhixun knew Ling Zhijun's character, and he was not surprised at all that he would say such things.

Lawyer Song stood up and said: "Mr. Ling made a property distribution letter in my law firm earlier. After Mr. Ling's funeral, I will read out this suicide note and invite all family members to be present."

Even Yan Lili didn't know about the property distribution document written by Ling Jifan. Therefore, just in case, Ling Zhijun had already made plans. Even if the old man left all the property to his beloved young son, he was not afraid and led a group of subordinates.

Taking the lead in the front, Ling Zhijun said: "Deal with dad's death as soon as possible, and the board of directors will be held as scheduled."

Ling Zhixun didn't expect that the old man would leave so suddenly. He was even fully prepared to force the old man to hand over his power, but he didn't expect that he would leave this world so suddenly.

Reporters from the media circle gathered outside Mingzhu Hospital. As the eldest son, Ling Zhijun naturally had to behave like a filial son in front of everyone. Facing the cameras and cameras, Ling Zhijun sadly announced the news of Ling Jifan's sudden death. The reporters scrambled to

When asked about the cause of death, Ling Zhijun answered evasively and stated that he would choose an auspicious day to hold the funeral.

TV, newspapers, and the Internet were all reporting the shocking news of Ling Jifan's sudden cardiac death. When Liang Xingxing found out about this, she couldn't believe it. In her impression, Mr. Ling was a stubborn old man who was ambitious and unscrupulous. In such a business world

The hero, who should have lived a long life, actually said that he would be gone if he was gone. She could only sigh. The world was so unpredictable, and she didn't know what happened to that man. She was a little worried.

After all, they are father and son, and blood is thicker than water. No matter how bad the relationship between the two is, there will be no hatred after death.

Yu Mo saw Liang Xingxing always holding his mobile phone and frowning when he was resting, so he came over and asked: "Are you going to the funeral of the former chairman of the Ling Group?"

"Of course I want to go, please help me arrange the time."

No matter what was right or wrong, after all, she was the old man's daughter-in-law, and she should be there to see him off on his last journey.

The asphalt road leading to Qingshan was silent and cold in the cold winter. The mountains were filled with pink and white plum blossoms. Liang Xingxing opened a window and the cool fragrance of plum blossoms drifted in. There were fine petals on the roadside and thick branches of the trees.

The stems stretched all the way to the roadside, and the fragile petals drifted in the wind, scattering all the way. This scene made people feel heartache inexplicably.

Ling Jifan was buried in such a beautiful withered green mountain, together with his first wife, Ling Zhixun's mother.

The funeral of the once all-powerful hero must have been very grand. One after another, brand-name cars drove into the Qingshan Mountains. From a distance, political and business celebrities wearing black clothes could be seen paying tribute in front of Ling Jifan's funeral.
Chapter completed!