C129 Death

She pushed Qu Zhong's hands away and laughed sinisterly: "Shi Xingcan has already fallen into the river and drowned."

"What?" Qu Zhong frowned.

"That was her retribution. Even if you did something bad, you would not have a good ending." Su Qing looked like she had gone mad, her voice did not need to be covered, "A person like you should just die alone!"

Qu Zhong was too lazy to care about her crazy look, he ran over to the window and called Qin Yanmo.

"Chairman Qin, Su Qing said that Shi Xingcan had already fallen into the water and drowned to death."

"Are you sure?"

"She looks crazy now. I don't know if it's true or not."

Qin Yanmo snorted coldly, but even through the phone call, Qu Zhong could feel the strong aura coming from his body, "If she's crazy, help me and tell Shi Jun that he can forget about staying in the business world for the rest of his life."

"Alright, I'll go and say it now."

Su Qing's voice was too loud that it caught Shi Jun's attention. He stood at the end of the stairs, and looked at Su Qing who was downstairs in displeasure, and said angrily: "What are you arguing about in the middle of the day for?!"

Su Qing, who was originally a little deranged, quietened down the moment she saw Shi Jun. She straightened her back and sat on the sofa, smiling as she said, "Qu Zhong is here."

Shi Jun suppressed the disgust in his eyes and said: "Why did you let him in!?"

Qu Zhong kept his phone, walked downstairs, and smiled to Shi Jun: "Qin Yanmo asked me to come."

When he mentioned Qin Yanmo, Shi Jun's expression immediately changed. He squeezed out a slight smile, and asked amiably: "What does Chairman Qin want you to say?"

"He asked me to tell you that you're not going to be in business for the rest of your life." Qu Zhong laughed complacently, "I'll still have to ask your good wife about what happened. I'm going back to report. Goodbye."

After politely bowing, Qu Zhong strode away from the time home.

Shi Jun suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth as he asked Su Qing, "What did you tell him just now?"

"Nothing." Su Qing shook her head indifferently, looking like a dead pig that was unafraid of boiling water: "Qin Yanmo wants to target time home, what methods do I have?"

Of course Shi Jun would not believe her lies, when she kidnapped Yang Qi previously, Qin Yanmo had already started to put pressure on the time home.

Later on, when he heard that Yang Qi had been saved, he and Qin Yanmo discussed for a while, and Qin Yanmo stopped his revenge on time home.

Why did he go back on his words?

Shi Jun who had been floating in the market for dozens of years was not an idiot. To someone like Qin Yanmo, whose reputation was worth more than his profits, he would not be stupid enough to slap his own face for something small.

"What did you say!?" Shi Jun bellowed.

"Nothing." Su Qing frowned in displeasure, "Why are you so annoyed? Can't you go chat with your little girlfriend? "

Shi Jun snorted, then suddenly stepped forward and strangled her, and coldly threatened: "If you don't tell me, I will personally send you to Qin Yanmo, and you can see if Qin Yanmo will kill you or not!"

Su Qing looked at him for a few seconds, then giggled with a very cheerful tone. "So what if you killed me? Anyway, time home is definitely done for this time. "

With a whoosh, his rage reached above his head and destroyed the thread of "reason" on Shi Jun's head. He raised his palm and fiercely flung it at Su Qing's face, not retracting any of his strength at all.

Su Qing was slapped until her head was turned, her mouth had a faint taste of blood, she reached out to wipe the blood on the corner of her mouth, her fingertips turning red, looking at the bright red color, she suddenly laughed softly.

It was the same shade of red that Meng Xi had when she had surgery on her.

Shi Jun was so agitated by her laughter that his entire body was trembling, Shi Jun fiercely kicked her and angrily said: "You slut, you still have the face to laugh!?"

Su Qing slowly turned her head and stared coldly at him.

Shi Jun only felt a thump in his heart, his heartbeat gradually sped up, followed by a pain in his stomach.

He frowned as he held his stomach, cursing non-stop, "You slut, your father's stomach is starting to ache."

Su Qing stared at him coldly, then suddenly turned and left.

Shi Jun suspiciously looked at her back, his breathing gradually becoming heavier.

Why does it feel like I can't breathe?

It was only until his arms started to become numb did Shi Jun realize that something was amiss.

He opened his mouth to call the servants in, but no sound came out.

As his consciousness started to blur, Shi Jun felt the world spinning around him.

Su Qing who had just left just now turned around and came back with an ointment in her hand. When she saw Shi Jun's current appearance, he was obviously 'shocked'.

The thing in his hand fell to the ground, Su Qing screamed, and shouted towards the door: "Someone quickly come!"

But when Shi Jun was beating people up, the servants would sensibly leave, and in a short period of time, they would not be able to find him.

Su Qing looked at the camera at the corner of the living room without leaving a trace, and then anxiously ran out of the room.

When the person came, Shi Jun was already lying on the ground without any signs of life, the butler immediately called 120.

Ten minutes later, the ambulance arrived at time home.

The doctor only took a glance before he frowned and said unhappily, "Why are you only calling now?"

Su Qing's knees went weak as she kneeled on the ground and wailed, "It's all my fault! If I wasn't stupid, I wouldn't be like this! "

Aunt Liu immediately leaned over and advised, "Madam, this has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself."

The other servants tried to dissuade him.

Even though Shi Jun was silent, the doctor still carried him onto the stretcher and brought him to the hospital.

Su Qing had only been waiting for half an hour in the emergency room when the doctor told her with a heavy face that Shi Jun's rescue had failed and she had passed away.

Su Qing's mouth slightly opened, her eyes filled with disbelief. She grabbed onto the doctor's arm, her eyes hollowed: "Are you lying to me? My husband is in good health, and he said he was going to have a son! "

"Sorry, we did our best." The doctor was obviously used to life and death situations. His tone was deep and filled with a hint of numbness.

Su Qing leaned on the wall and his body gradually slid to the ground, his entire body curled up into a ball, her shoulders shaking from time to time.

When the time home servants who accompanied her saw the situation, they all squatted down to console her.

Only Su Qing knew how joyous her expression was right now. Her shoulders continuously twitched from laughing.

Qin Yanmo, who had already heard the news of Shi Xingcan's fall, was currently making a call to Christian from his office.

"Are you sure you fell into the river?" Christian supported his chin as he thought, "There seems to be a hidden river in that apartment building."

"Su Qing said so, I don't know if it's true or not, just help me find it."

"Alright." Christian stared at the picture that Qin Yanmo sent over. As expected, he was a very charming and gentle beauty, no wonder Qin Yanmo was willing to be her monk for so many years.

Qin Yanmo wanted to ask more, but Zhuo Jun opened the door and entered the room with a conflicted expression.

Qin Yanmo looked at him with raised eyebrows, then cut off his communication with Christian and asked: "What's wrong?"

"I just received news that Shi Jun passed away …"

"What?" The usually calm and composed Qin Yanmo was also surprised, "Are you sure it's true?"

"Really, the time home has already sent out the obituary, and our spies in the time home have confirmed this matter."

"Why did he suddenly die?"

"The hospital issued a certificate that it was a sudden heart attack." Zhuo Jun handed the phone over to Qin Yanmo, there was some news he just received, "It's weird that it took Shi Jun a long time to get sick and he was finally sent to the hospital. By the time the ambulance arrived, his heart was already stopped."

Qin Yanmo stared at Shi Jun's corpse thoughtfully. "What was he doing when he was sick?"

"He's hitting Su Qing," Zhuo Jun pushed his glasses, reflecting the sunlight, "When he's having a riot, the servants will all leave."

Qin Yanmo sneered, he subconsciously felt that this matter was not that simple. He returned the phone to Zhuo Jun and said: "Continue watching time home, this matter is not over yet."

"Yes."

"Zhuo Jun, call the person in charge of the legal team over."

"Yes."

Three minutes later, an old scholar wearing glasses walked into the office. He had a refined air about him, but his eyes were sharp.

"Chairman Qin, why are you looking for me?"

"Shi Jun passed away. As his son-in-law, do I have the right to inherit his inheritance?"

"According to the law, you don't have the right to inherit," the old scholar said flatly, without any doubts or surprise, he only recounted the answer that Qin Yanmo wanted to know, "But there are always exceptions."

"What do I need to do?"

"If you can take out proof of your duty of support towards Shi Jun, you might be able to take a portion of it, but as for how much you can take, you'll have to look at it again."

The corner of Qin Yanmo's mouth rose as he asked: "How do you think we should prove it?"

"You need to write a certificate attesting your obligation to Shi Jun to maintain him, and then bring the case before the court. You can just teach us the rest." The man smiled calmly, as if this was just a meal to him.

Qin Yanmo nodded in satisfaction.

He liked these quiet and capable subordinates, and the kind of chatter that he hated the most.

On the surface, Su Qing looked very sad, but the movements of her hands did not decrease at all.

When Shi Mengxi passed away, Shi Xingcan was an illegitimate daughter, and even the household account was not in the same book as Shi Jun, so there was no need to even mention Yang Qi's "Xiao San".

Su Qing naturally became the first-in-line successor.

She looked at herself in the mirror, dressed in formal attire. Her smiling face was stiff, but she was still unable to control the curve of her lips.

No wonder so many people from ancient times until now had successively gained power. It was great to be able to control a person's life and death with just a move of one's fingers.

She slowly walked into the meeting room, where there were many familiar faces — they were all the Elders who fought together with Shi Jun back then.

Su Qing elegantly sat at the highest position, her gaze a little cold, her tone a lot colder than usual: "Everyone here knows what kind of predicament time home is currently facing, so I won't say much more."

Su Qing organized her speech, paused for a few seconds, and spoke again: "At such an important moment, we need to unite our hearts, and not be disturbed by the matters of the outside world."

She stood up from her chair and bowed to the two rows of people in front of her. "Thank you, everyone," she said sincerely.

After the end of the meeting, the crowd had dispersed, Su Qing held onto the coffee that had turned cold, undisguised desire in her eyes.

She was very satisfied with her performance just now. The people at the company already believed that she was a weak woman who had been crushed by her own life. The next step was to see who would sincerely help her and who would try to rob her while she was on fire.

"Director Su, it's already time to get off work. Why are you still staying here?" The Secretary who forgot his things and rushed back just happened to bump into Su Qing who was sitting on the chair and asked curiously.

Su Qing withdrew her proud expression, forced out a miserable smile, and said: "I'll sit here."

Secretary was tricked by her superb acting skills, he thought she missed Shi Jun, and pulled her hand to comfort his. Then, he hurriedly left.

Su Qing drank the coffee in her cup, covering the desire in her eyes and left the conference room in large strides.