Chapter 901

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their conversation outside the door was heard by Huang Huasen, who got up to go to the bathroom.

His face was pale, his hands and feet were cold and soft, and he sat on the hospital bed, his lips trembling, and his whole body was weak.

"How? How can I really die? "

He murmured to himself, feebly touching his heart.

Zeng Tianhua and Yang Zimei come in.

"Watson, are you feeling sick again? Would you like a doctor to come over? "

Zeng Tianhua asked nervously.

Huang Huasen waved his hand and looked at Yang Zimei. "Xiaomei, how long can I live?"

"I don't think it will last till tomorrow."

Yang Zimei really can't bear to say this cruel fact, but has to say, so that he can make arrangements for the future.

Although he had been prepared to eavesdrop on their words before, he still felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer.

Yang Zimei took out the silver needle and pricked him with acupuncture points to calm him down.

"Watson, if that's true, what should you do?"

Zeng Tianhua looked at him pitifully and asked anxiously.

"I can't die!"

Huang Huasen shook his head and said, "after fighting with Zhou Qiang for so many years, I am not willing to die at such a critical moment and let him rise smoothly."

Yang Zimei sighed.

Life is gone. Why do you still fight with this breath?

"Mr. Zeng, I want to continue to maintain my political life until Zhou Qiang Dou is down. Otherwise, I will not be reconciled to death."

Huang Huasen looked forward to looking at Yang Zimei, "Xiaomei, you can see my life, can you help me to rob? The master I met in Thailand last year said that he could help me solve the disaster this year, but I didn't pay attention to what he said at that time when what he said was nonsense. "

Yang Zimei laughed bitterly, "if you can help, I think for the sake of my uncle, I will help. Last year, the God of death had not approached you. It is indeed possible to avoid it, but now it is too late. No master can help you. You'd better make arrangements for the rest of your life, so that you don't leave in a hurry. "

Huang Huasen hung his head and said, "I'm not reconciled. I'm not reconciled."

"That's fate. You can't help it if you don't want to! I don't have much time left. If I were you, I wouldn't want to be entangled in the struggle with Zhou Qiang any more. Instead, I would accompany my family well. "

Yang Zimei advised.

Huang Huasen was silent for a while and waved his hand to let Yang Zimei go out. He had something to say to Zeng Tianhua alone.

Yang Zimei went out and waited outside.

"Mr. Zeng, as you know, I joined politics not only for me, but also for the prosperity of our Huang family. In case I die, our Huang family will be ruined and may become the laughing stock of the villagers again. I absolutely don't want this to happen. I have to continue to shine. "

Huang Huasen held Zeng Tianhua's hand. "So, I want to ask you to help me."

Zeng Tianhua knew more than anyone how much Huang Huasen was carrying. He nodded, "as long as I can do it, I will be duty bound to help you."

"I want you to help my brother, steal the dragon and turn the Phoenix, and let him live instead of me."

"What?"

Zeng Tianhua was frightened by his idea, "how can this be done?"

"You know, my twin brother is very similar to me. He is smart and talented, but because of me, he has been living in a small shop at home. Let him replace me, and I'll get started soon. I'm going to let him replace me and bring down Zhou Qiang Dou. "

Wong Watson Road.

Zeng Tianhua looked at Huang Huasen and fell into deep thinking.

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