Chapter 399

Gong Xuezhen and Jing Junling are anxiously waiting for the news of the old man. In fact, they want the old man to die, so they don't have to think about the follow-up problems. At the moment, half of the anxiety is to show others, half is guilty.

They are afraid that if the old man is rescued, they will tell the truth about their plot. If they wait here, they can control it as soon as possible before the old man wakes up. Then there will be no worries. They can do whatever they want.

Thinking that Gong Yichen is about to belong to herself, Jing Junling's heart is very excited, but she hides it well. In the eyes of outsiders, her anxious look seems to be really worried about the patients inside.

The doctor and the nurse were deceived by her, and they also advised him to take a rest in the chair, which shows the depth of her scheming.

As the whole five hours passed, Gong Xuezhen and Jing Junling looked at each other and saw the joy in their eyes. After all, the longer time passed, the more serious the old man's condition was, and he was likely to die on the operating table.

Soon the door of the emergency room was opened. They put on a pair of anxious faces and went to ask the doctor about the patient.

"Doctor, how is my grandfather? Is there anything wrong with him? You must save him. No matter how much money you spend, I can give it to you." Gong Xuezhen grabs the doctor's sleeve and asks with tears in her eyes.

"Listen to the doctor. Grandpa will be fine. Don't worry." Jing Junling comforts Gong Xuezhen and looks at the doctor with expectant eyes.

The doctor was moved by their filial piety and thought that they were really concerned about the patient's condition, so he said to them: "don't worry. Although the patient had a sudden heart attack, it was delivered in time. The operation was very successful. Later, he will be transferred to the intensive care unit. If there is no infection today, there will be no danger to his life. If he recovers well in the later stage, You can wake up. "

Their faces froze for a moment, but recovered when the doctor looked up.

"Thank you so much, doctor. Thank you for saving my grandfather. You must accept this red envelope. Although the money is small, it's also a little bit of my heart." Jing Junling said sincerely.

The doctor refused and accepted them. He was more optimistic about them. After all, it's rare to have such filial piety.

"Then when can we go to see my father?" Gong Xuezhen asked.

The doctor received the red envelope and was more kind to them. He dutifully said, "it will take some time to arrange the patients. You can go to see the patients in the afternoon."

After getting the answer they wanted, they sent the doctor away with great gratitude. After the doctor left, their faces became gloomy, but they didn't say anything and turned to leave the hospital.

This is a gorgeous hotel, which is resplendent. At first glance, it is a place where the rich or celebrities will go. The price of a meal here can be higher than the salary of an ordinary white-collar worker for a year.

However, in a private room of this hotel, Jing Junling and Gong Xuezhen are plotting something.

"That old man is really lucky." Gong Xuezhen is not reconciled to say. After pouring a mouthful of wine, she said: "he is eccentric and doesn't look up to me. He left everything to Gong Yichen. My Wu Zihao can't compare with him."

She didn't realize that Wu Zihao was not a member of the palace family. Who would give his family property to an outsider? Ordinary people would not do that, let alone a huge palace family.

Jing Junling sneers at Wu Zihao. She doesn't know what kind of virtue Wu Zihao is. He is tough but timid. It's strange that he can achieve great things. But now it's an alliance. Even if Jing Junling doesn't look at them in her heart, she won't say it. She still needs to use them to achieve her goal.

Thinking of her marriage to Gong Yichen, Jing Junling couldn't help but be happy, but now the most important thing is to deal with the old man.

Jing Junling plans in her heart, and decides to instigate Gong Xuezhen's hatred for the old man, and then uses his hand to get rid of this future trouble. Moreover, she must not have human life in her own hand.

Thinking about this, Jing Junling began to say to Gong Xuezhen: "yes, it's not me. As an outsider, I feel that the old man has gone too far. Wu Zihao is his own grandson. Even if it's not as important as his own grandson, I can't even refuse to give him any shares. The grandson is his own. Is the grandson coming from the strong wind? I really feel worthless for you."

"He was biased. When he was a child, he was biased towards Gong Jianting. He thought that everything was his son's and his daughter would marry out. My marriage was a political marriage. I married Wu Zihao's father for the sake of interests. I didn't live happily. But now even my son's share is going to be given to the so-called close grandson. I won't give up."

The light of hatred flashed in Gong Xuezhen's eyes. She had put aside the father daughter friendship and decided to attack Gong Laozi.

Jing Junling thinks that the heat is up, so she advises her not to drink any more. When it comes to time, it's not good to wear the smell of wine. After hearing this, Gong Xuezhen doesn't drink any more. After a beautiful meal, they can't see the sad look in the hospital at all.

After that, they were afraid that the old man would wake up ahead of time and came to the intensive care unit.

Before Wu Zihao went out to work, he went upstairs to see song Jiayin. Because it was a hospital, he thought that he would not delay too much time, so he did it.

Wu Zihao gently pushes open the door of the ward, and song Jiayin is still in a coma. Looking at her bloodless cheek, Wu Zihao feels guilty, but he soon presses him down. He thinks that the child is a symbol of song Jiayin's betrayal, even if she is exiled. Anyway, she will be pregnant with her own child in the future.

Thinking about this, Wu Zihao went to song Jiayin's bed. Song Jiayin felt a strong sense of aggression in her coma and frowned uncomfortably.

"Even if I get closer, you don't feel comfortable, but so what? You're not my person in the end." Then Wu Zihao directly lowers his head and kisses song Jiayin on the lips. Song Jiayin feels uncomfortable and powerless, but how can he compare with Wu Zihao's strength.

Song Jiayin's struggle gradually weakens, and the fragile appearance makes Wu Zihao's evil desire more rampant. Wu Zihao kisses song Jiayin for a long time.

"I'll take some interest first, and I'll get back the rest." Wu Zihao rubbed his fingers back and forth on Song Jiayin's lips until they turned red.