Chapter 10

Waiting for Lin Qingqian to wake up, he found that he was sleeping in a big bed. He sat up and looked around. Everything here was so strange.

Subconsciously looked at himself, fortunately, clothes are in.

Quickly opened the door and came out, only to find that this is still the office last night, no one in the room, the man left?

"Are you awake? Come and have breakfast. " Pushing the door in, Chi Yu carries two lunch boxes and smiles at Lin Qingqian with a kind face.

"Well, doctor Chi, how can I..." Sleeping in there? Lin Qingqian didn't ask what he said.

She thought, except for that person, it's estimated that Dr. Chi won't do this. Who cares? There's no need to worry about this.

"I mean, how's my grandfather?" Lin Qingqian went over and turned the topic to his grandfather.

"It's supposed to be noon, and I'll almost wake up." Chi Yu answered as he opened the box.

"Is grandfather going to be cured this time?" Lin Qingqian's eyes lit up and looked at Chi Yu expectantly. In her eyes, Chi Yu at the moment is a miracle doctor reborn and Hua Tuo reborn.

"Well, you eat first. Let's talk while we eat." Chi Yu hesitated for a moment and waved to Lin Qingqian after sitting down.

For this little girl whose cousin is obviously in love with, Chi Yu likes it very much.

Don't get me wrong, Chi Yu's love is just appreciation. He can face Ji Weishen's cold-blooded devil, fight bravely and make him compromise. So far, this girl is the first one.

Lin Qingqian wanted to be reserved for a while, but before he made a sound, his disheartened stomach sent out an embarrassing protest.

"Hey, hey, you must be hungry after midnight. Come on, eat and say." Chi Yu picked up his chopsticks and handed them to him.

"Oh, thank you!" Lin Qingqian blushed, and then sat opposite Chi Yu.

"Eat! Don't mention it. Your grandfather is going to stay with me for a while. It's hard for us to communicate when you are so restrained. " See Lin Qingqian a pair of formal appearance, pool Yu readily pointed to the tea table on the lunch box.

"You're welcome." Lin Qingqian nodded. He was really hungry. He took a box to eat.

"That's right!" Chi Yu also took a bite and felt relieved.

This little fairy is here. If he can't serve well, if he's hungry and thin and sick, he can't afford to eat. Ji Weishen is a pervert. He's so angry that he doesn't know where he'll go!

"Will my grandfather stay here long?" After a few mouthfuls of rice, Lin Qingqian began to ask about his grandfather's illness.

"Your grandfather has been rescued, but his heart has reached the point of severe failure. I mean, if you want your grandfather to continue to live, you'd better transplant him."

"Transplant?" Lin Qingqian knocked the lunch box over.

Transplantation? Not to mention Xinyuan, she doesn't even have the high medical expenses and operation expenses!

"If you don't transplant, your grandfather will only have three months at most." Chi Yu looks at Lin Qingqian's little white face. Although he can't bear it, he still has to tell her the real situation clearly.

"Well, does that cost a lot of money?" Lin Qingqian looked up at Chi Yu for a while.

"In principle, it costs a lot of money, and we should also seize the time to find the source of the heart. After all, this is different from other transplants. We can't cut half of the donor and leave half of the donor. Donating a heart means another life is about to die. "

Such a heavy topic makes the atmosphere of the office dull. Chi Yu looks at Lin Qingqian with his head down and sighs.

"If, I mean if you can talk to..."

"No!" Without waiting for Chi Yu to finish, Lin Qingqian suddenly raised his head and looked at Chi Yu with a pair of big eyes full of tears, with an obvious struggle. Although Chi Yu didn't finish, Lin Qingqian subconsciously knew what he wanted to say.

"Well, let's not talk about that. At present, your grandfather will not be in any danger. Don't force yourself too much. In fact, people will leave the world sooner or later. If you want to be open, you won't be so sad. " Looking at the stubborn in Lin Qingqian's eyes, Chi Yu picks his eyebrows to pacify him and continues to eat.

Lin Qingqian slowly lowered his long lashes like a dense comb, which covered the star eyes like two clear pools. His little nose was red, but he didn't shed tears stubbornly.

She couldn't have begged that man.

Ji Weishen, although he doesn't know how capable he is, Lin Qingqian is not stupid. Just by the half mountain villa she has been to and the powerful and frightening bodyguards, you can guess that this man is absolutely capable of helping himself.

But what's the price?

When she was five years old, her mother died on the way to the hospital in order to give birth to a son for Lin Shiyou. She left her with her younger brother whom she had never met.

Lin Qingqian, who has been scolded for her illegitimate daughter since childhood and ridiculed in various ways, vowed not to follow her mother's old way. However, God seems to do it with her on purpose. He has to go around and put such a difficult problem in front of him.

Watching my beloved grandfather die like this? Lin Qingqian can't, but want her to repeat her mother's tragic fate? She is not reconciled!"Little shallow," looking at the motionless Lin Qingqian for a long time, Chi Yu knocked on the back of her hand with chopsticks.

"Ah?" Lin Qingqian looked up with red eyes.

"Don't worry, let's take our time."

"Oh, thank you. Thank you, Dr. Chi. I'll see my grandfather." Reluctantly, he smiles at Chi Yu. Lin Qingqian stands up and runs out in a hurry.

"Alas! Ji Weishen, you son of a bitch, is not so scared. She should also consider it. Let's see how to embarrass the children. " Chi Yu said to himself, but he couldn't eat any more. He stood up and walked out of the office.

……

"Young master, someone from the mansion asked you to come over and say that today is the death day of the master." Half mountain villa, housekeeper Ji Zheng into Ji Weishen study, respectfully report.

"Well, I see." Ji Weishen turned off the computer, got up and went to the door.

"Young master, I'd better push you down. Li Taoren is still downstairs." Ji Zheng pulled the wheelchair at the door and looked at Ji Weishen's face.

Ji Weishen narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered a row of long eyelashes, looked at his legs, sneered and sat in the wheelchair. Ji Zheng quietly pushed him out, pressed the elevator and came down from the second floor.

"Third young master, young master asked me to invite you to the mansion." Sitting on the sofa, Li Tao was in his thirties. He stood up and said respectfully. But his eyes and high-spirited manner clearly showed his disdain for Ji Weishen.

"Well, let's go." Ji Weishen nodded and took a look at Ji Zheng. Ji Zheng waved to two bodyguards and asked them to push Ji Weishen out. He went to the warehouse to get some gift boxes and followed Rolls Royce.

Two cars slowly down the mountain road, white Mercedes Benz in front, Rolls Royce in the back, only Ji Weishen and two bodyguards and Ji Zheng four people on board.

Ji Weishen sat with no expression on his face, but Ji Zheng and the two bodyguards looked a little nervous.

Young master will be injured every time in the past. This time, I don't know what tricks they will play to hurt the master.

The car drove along the road into the city for 40 minutes and slowly stopped in front of a quiet mansion in the southern suburb of Linshi.

The bodyguard got out of the car and pushed the wheelchair out of the trunk to the front of the car. At this time, Ji Zheng had opened the door.

After two bodyguards put Ji Weishen out of the car and put him in a wheelchair, they pushed him into the door. Ji Zheng, carrying a gift box, followed them with Li Tao, who went to pick them up.

The simple and elegant mansion extends from the main road paved with bluestone to the main house. When you look at the dark hole at the door with a bead curtain, you can feel a chill.

People saw Ji Weishen's wheelchair for a long time, but none of them came to say hello. Ji Weishen turned a blind eye and was pushed to the main house by his bodyguard.

"The emperor of the season is coming fiercely The main room full of classical atmosphere is very quiet. In the middle of the main seat sits a man of forty-six years old, who looks a little similar to Ji Weishen.

At the moment, he is looking at the newspaper with a deep face.

"Yes, they announced that they had settled in Lin overnight. The top three multinational groups in the world chose Lin City, so we had to guard against it." Standing on one side of the 23-4-year-old young man, then the middle-aged man said, Qingjun's face is more like Ji Weishen.

The old and the young in the room are Ji Weishen's half brother Ji Weizhi and Ji Hanyuan, the son of the second brother.

At this time, Ji Hanyuan raised his head and saw Ji Weishen coming in. Ji Hanyuan's deep black eyes flashed something, but it was too fast for people to catch.

"Here comes the third!" Ji Weizhi came in from Ji Weishen, and his eyes didn't leave Ji Weishen's face. At the moment, he saw the wheelchair parked a few meters in front of him, and then he put down the newspaper.

"Well, brother, I haven't seen you for a while. How are you?" Ji Weishen's expressionless face was slightly raised, and the tone was flat without any fluctuation.

That pair of cold eyes in Lin Qingqian's memory, now become dark and dull, can't see a trace of anger, brothers seem to distinguish which noble and which humble than master and servant.

Ji Weizhi was born to the eldest lady. After the eldest lady died of illness in her early years, Ji married another one and gave birth to a son.

According to the old people, the second lady had an affair with a doctor who was treating her. She was finally expelled from the Ji family and died in an accident soon after. Ji Weishen's second brother died in a car accident three years after his marriage. His wife took medicine and committed suicide a year later.

Ji Weishen's son is Ji Weiyuan.

Ji Weizhi has no children. After Ji Weishen's second brother and sister-in-law passed away, Ji Weizhi was allowed by the old man to keep Ji Hanyuan by his side. Until now, he is Ji Weizhi's successor.

Ji Weishen's mother was met by Ji's father abroad.

Two people in their twenties fell in love at first sight and held a foreign wedding abroad. It was not until Ji Weishen was born that Ji took his wife and son home.The old man of the Ji family dotes on the little lady, but he doesn't know why he hasn't declared that he and his wife are legally married after returning to China, so that until now, Ji Weishen is said to be an illegitimate child.

Ji Weizhi, who knows all this well, has always acquiesced in the rumor no matter whether the old man is alive or after his death, and has never corrected Ji Weishen's name.

Ji Weishen is the old son of the old man. The old man in his sixties loves him very much. He wants to give all the best things in the world to his little son.

Ji Weishen was 10 years old and had an accident on his way out with his mother. The car was hit. A few seconds before the explosion, his mother pushed Ji Weishen out of the car.

Ji Weishen's mother died on the spot. After Ji Weishen was sent to the hospital, the doctor diagnosed that his leg was seriously injured and he had to spend his whole life in a wheelchair.

Witnessing his mother's tragic death and becoming disabled, Ji Weishen was greatly hit. Looking back at that time, Ji Weishen is in agony.

The old man was beaten down by the successive blows, and he died within three months. From then on, the third young master of the Ji family, who was extremely noble in the eyes of outsiders, lived like a struggle in hell every day

"I'm the sole supporter of such a big business in my family, and you can't help me. How can I be better if I'm exhausted? Or your life is good, the old man will leave the best villa to you, and a lawyer will supervise you to set aside such a large sum of living expenses for you to squander every month, alas! People can't compete with each other! " Ji Weizhi said quietly, showing a touch of hate on his face.

"I'm a useless person. I can't earn money for my elder brother. I have to support myself." Ji Weishen light looked at Ji Weizhi, facing his vicious eyes, four eyes looked at each other for a few seconds, then dropped his eyes.

"Hum! I don't mean to thank you. It's best to live well! My beautiful young mother was saved by you. How can I live up to her spirit in heaven? "

“……” Hearing Ji Weizhi talking about his mother, Ji Weishen was obviously stiff. His hands on the armrest of the wheel slowly grasped the cold handle. For a moment, he really wanted to jump over and strangle Ji Weizhi.

"Time is up. Let's go to worship our father! Han Yuan, go and push your third uncle. Let's go to the back house! " Did not miss Ji Weishen that subtle change, Ji Weizhi's face showed a smile of satisfaction, in front of the side of Ji Hanyuan indifferent finish, stand up and take the lead to go out.

"Third uncle." Ji Hanyuan comes over and shouts first, then pushes the wheelchair to keep up with him. Ji Weishen has no expression and looks at the front coldly as if he didn't hear him.

Outsiders are not allowed to go in the back house to worship Mr. Ji. Through the long corridor, the bodyguards and Ji Zheng are forced to stop. Looking at the master who was pushed away, Ji Zheng silently says, hoping that Ji Weishen won't be hurt too hard this time.

"Father, my son is not well today. Let your favorite little son give you incense." In the dark ancestral hall, Ji Weizhi stood in front of Ji's throne, and said respectfully. He handed his nephew a stick of incense, and Ji Hanyuan winked at him.

"Uncle, please. You can't go there in a wheelchair. It's disrespectful." Ji Hanyuan takes Xiang to Ji Weishen's wheelchair, quietly looks at the third uncle, who is only four or five years younger than himself, and slowly raises his hand to send Xiang to Ji Weishen.

“……” Ji Weishen hung his head and raised it slowly for a long time. A pair of cold eyes and nephew looked at each other for a second. Then he took the incense with both hands. Looking at the spirit tablet more than ten meters away, he struggled to move his body from the wheelchair for a long time, and the whole person fell to the ground.

A pair of "disabled" legs do not use any strength at all. Ji Weishen holds incense in one hand and climbs toward the spirit throne with two elbows.

Ji Weizhi, standing on one side, coldly looks at Ji Weishen who is difficult to move over, with more and more smiles on his face.

My good brother, you can't blame me for all this!

I just want my father to see how filial his youngest son is. Even if he can't walk or climb, he has to give him incense!