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Chapter 29 Nothing

Chen Qingsong glanced at Song Manhan.

Then he shook his head and said, "Jishitang, I can't give it to you!"

"What? Do you want to regret it?

I made it clear before that as long as Xu Yuan fails to cure Xiang Rong, Ji Shi Tang will be mine!"

Song Manhan screamed like a shrew.

Chen Qingsong sneered, "But don't you know what you did?"

"What do I know?

That kid didn't understand anything at all. If he really had to wait three seconds as he said, Xiang Rong would have died a long time ago.

Do you really have to have Xiang Rong die before you admit that this kid failed?"

Song Manhan got into trouble.

Chen Qingsong shook his head helplessly.

"In short, it is impossible for Jishitang to give it to you.

Even if I want to give it, I will only write the name of Junior Brother Xiang Rong!"

Song Manhan was about to say something.

But he heard a scream from beside him.

She turned around and looked.

Xiang Rong, who had been lying on the bed in a coma for more than 20 years, suddenly sat up from the bed.

He opened his eyes with a confused expression and looked around.

Song Manhan couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards Xiang Rong, crying.

"Master, you are finally awake.

Over the past twenty years, do you know how I got here?

Chen Qingsong, the brother you entrusted with your life, didn't care about our life or death at all after Jishitang became prosperous.

The reason why Jishitang is what it is today is because you sacrificed your life to test the medicine.

But he only gives us such a small amount of money every year, why is he begging us so much?

It was clearly agreed just now that as long as the man named Xu fails to cure you, he will transfer Jishi Hall to me unconditionally.

But now, in front of you, he is still telling lies.

Xiang Rong, why were you so blind in the first place that you recognized such a brother?"

Song Manhan was heartbroken.

The old man from Tuoshan on the side was there, as if he didn't care about being cured of this minor illness.

Song Qian was the only one on the side, his face flushed with excitement.

he knows.

The old man from Tuoshan whom he brought with him cured his brother-in-law Xiang Rong.

Next, as long as my sister gets Jishitang, I will ask for money again.

You have to give yourself at least tens of millions anyway, right?

After all, I am the main contributor to this whole thing.

Hua Liuli also stepped forward with excitement on her face.

She was also grateful from the bottom of her heart to her uncle and aunt.

However, before she could speak, Hua Liuli's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Because she saw it.

Uncle Xiang Rong's eyes began to become bloodshot and red as he sat up.

There was even blood oozing out from under the nostrils.

What's even weirder is.

Uncle Xiang Rong just sat like this without any other reaction, just like a sculpture.

Even though his aunt just said so many bad things about Chen Qingsong, he didn't react at all.

Didn't even blink.

This is definitely not normal!

"Aunt...Uncle, something doesn't seem right..."

Hua Liuli opened her mouth.

"Snapped!"

Song Manhan slapped Hua Liuli with a backhand, causing Hua Liuli to take a few steps back.

Five red fingerprints were immediately printed on her pretty and white face.

"Damn girl.

I knew you were having an affair with that boy named Xu.

At this time, you are still cursing your uncle, not wanting him to get better.

I tell you, from today on, get out of here and never come back again, I don’t have any relatives like you!"

Song Manhan vented all the anger in his heart towards Hua Liuli.

Hua Liuli's face was filled with grievances, and she covered her face with her little hands, but she didn't say a word.

But it’s Chen Qingsong.

From beginning to end, his eyes were fixed on Xiang Rong's face.

suddenly.

He quickly stepped forward and pulled Song Manhan away.

"Hurry up and let go, otherwise, junior brother will really die!"

Song Manhan was so angry that he wanted to hit Chen Qingsong.

“It’s about time.

You still refuse to believe the facts before you and accept that Old Tuoshan cured Xiang Rong.

You still only believe in that boy.

What? Xiang Rong is getting better, has he disappointed you?"

That was just when the words from Song Manhan's mouth fell.

Xiang Rong, who was sitting on the bed very close to her, suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of black blood.

It all hit Song Manhan's face.

Because Song Manhan was too close, and the spurt of blood was so sudden, it was too late for her to dodge.

Her entire face suddenly became bleeding.

"ah!"

Song Manhan screamed and hurriedly jumped up from the bed.

And Xiang Rong's whole body was like a puddle of soft mud, and he lay down again.

Whether it's heartbeat, body temperature, or blood pressure, they are all passing by and falling rapidly...

Chen Qingsong's face turned extremely ugly for a moment.

He suddenly grabbed Xiang Rong's wrist.

After sensing it for a moment, he turned around with red eyes and grabbed the collar of the old man from Tuoshan.

"What did you just do to my junior brother? What did you feed him?

My junior brother's heart has stopped, his body temperature has dropped sharply, and now, he only has a few hours to live at most!"

"ah……"

Song Manhan's whole body was limp and he didn't even bother to wipe the blood on his face. He collapsed directly to the ground.

Hua Liuli's face was also extremely ugly.

"aunt!"

She walked over and helped Song Manhan up.

"Don't do anything here!"

Old Tuoshan broke away from Chen Qingsong's hand and said with an unhappy face, "Humph, the patient had an accident, what does it have to do with me?

All of this was caused by the boy who didn't understand medical skills at all.

It was because he did not use medical treatment and applied acupuncture indiscriminately that he ended up like this.

It's a pity that I came too late. If I could have pulled out the silver needle earlier and combined with my medicine, the patient would definitely be cured!"

Chen Qingsong's eyes were about to burst, and he raised his hand to hit the old Tuoshan man in the face.

He knows Xu Yuan's medical skills better than anyone else.

Moreover, the Gang Huiyang acupuncture just that day was definitely not the random acupuncture without medical treatment as the old man from Tuoshan said.

"What are you doing? Chen Qingsong.

We haven't held you responsible for assassinating my brother-in-law, but now we are eager to blame you and put all the responsibilities on Old Tuoshan?

Let me tell you, none of us are fools, we all understand!"

Song Qian also rushed over, stopped Chen Qingsong, and shouted.

Chen Qingsong lowered his fist.

he knows.

Even if I beat the old man from Tuoshan today, it will not help.

Xu Yuan will not come back, and his junior brother Xiang Rong has no way to recover.

Originally, all of this had the opportunity to become better.

Just now...

Gone, everything.

All gone!

Chen Qingsong turned around and walked out with a bitter look on his face.

"Song Manhan, let me tell you.

I will donate all the assets of Jishitang to charitable organizations tomorrow.

Anyway, junior brother will not survive today, and there is no need for Jishi Hall to exist!"

"you……

You have no right to do that, Jishitang is mine!"

There was still a lot of blood on Song Manhan's face. He rushed out the door and shouted at Chen Qingsong's back.

Chen Qingsong didn't even look back.

"The surname is Chen.

You harmed my husband, and you just want to let it go?"

Song Manhan continued to shout.

Chen Qingsong paused in his steps.

"Originally, I would be responsible to the end.

But now that my junior brother is gone...what does your life and death have to do with me?"

Song Manhan instantly became cold all over and fell to the ground, his face full of despair.

If Xiang Rong died, Chen Qingsong would donate Jishitang.

Then she has nothing.


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