Meng Zhen looked at him with hatred: "I wish you would never appear in front of me, I wish you would die immediately! I wish you…"

"Cough cough..." Wen Yongchao didn't even have time to take out the veil, and coughed violently with his fist against his lips.

After hearing the "dong", Meng Zhen subconsciously looked in his direction. The person who was sitting there just now disappeared.

She stood up and saw Wen Yongchao lying on the ground.

She was stunned for a moment, and quickly stepped forward. Seeing that there was blood on his lips, the same was true on his hands and tiger's mouth, her face changed immediately: "Wen Yongchao!"

She screamed several times in a row, alarming Secretary Zhang outside.

Secretary Zhang pushed open the box and saw that Wen Yongchao was unconscious. He stepped forward in panic.

"Chairman...Chairman..."

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When Song Qianti and Wen Linyan just walked to the hotel lobby, they saw Secretary Zhang walking towards the door in a panic with Wen Yongchao on his back. Meng Zhen held Wen Yongchao on his back. Wen Yongchao hung on the back of Secretary Zhang's shoulders, and the red blood stains were shocking.

Wen Linyan frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

There was a distance from the private room to the entrance of the hotel. In addition, Secretary Zhang was walking fast, so he was breathing a little. Secretary Zhang replied: "The chairman fainted."

Wen Linyan and Song Qianti knew that Wen Yongchao was in poor health, so they followed him out.

Wen Linyan went to get the car and got Wen Yongchao into the car. Secretary Zhang followed him into the car.

Song Qianti was about to get on the car, but Meng Zhen grabbed her. Seeing Meng Zhen had something to say to her, she looked at Wen Linyan in the car and said to him: "You go first, I'll take a taxi by myself."

Wen Linyan nodded and started the car.

After the car left, Meng Zhen looked at Song Qianti with a look of desire to speak but stopped.

Song Qianti saw her intention: "You want to ask me, what's wrong with Mr. Wen?"

Meng Zhen nodded.

Before she divorced Wen Yongchao, Secretary Zhang was Wen Yongchao's right-hand assistant.

Secretary Zhang had long learned that Wen Yongchao was not surprised when encountering problems, but he looked panicked just now, and Wen Yongchao coughed up blood just now, and she felt that he should not be as simple as an ordinary fever and cold.

Song Qianti said: "He has advanced liver cancer."

Meng Zhen was stunned, with disbelief in her eyes.

Could it be that he would say those strange things to her just now?

Song Qianti reached out to stop the taxi and looked at her: "Are you going to the hospital?"

Meng Zhen shook her head. No matter how seriously he is, it has nothing to do with her.

Song Qianti looked at her and got into the car.

Meng Zhen stood by the roadside for a long time, with the scorching sun shining on her body, her face and arms were sunburned red. She didn't feel it, but felt a heavy heart, as if something was pressing on her heart, making her breathless.

After a while, she moved her stiff legs, went back to the private room to get a bag, and then took a taxi back to the hotel.

When Song Qianti arrived at the hospital, Wen Yongchao was still in the emergency room. Wen Linyan sat on the bench with his eyes down, not knowing what he was thinking, while Secretary Zhang stared at the door of the emergency room with a serious face.

She sat down silently next to Wen Linyan, waiting for the doctor to announce the verdict.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor came out from inside.

"Who is the patient's family?"

Wen Linyan stood up with a rubbing finger, and stepped forward with his long legs: "I am."

Song Qianti and Secretary Zhang also surrounded him.

The doctor said: "I think you should know the patient's condition. His condition is not very good and his organs have begun to fail. You must be mentally prepared."

Wen Linyan nodded.

The nurse sent Wen Yongchao to the ward, Secretary Zhang went to the hospitalization procedures, Wen Linyan and Song Qianti went to the ward.

Wen Yongchao was in a coma all the time, and the medicine in the infusion tube was flowing downwards drop by drop.

Secretary Zhang returned from the hospitalization procedures and saw Wen Linyan standing in front of the window and Song Qianti was sitting on a chair bench next to the hospital bed.

He closed the door of the ward, walked over and put the payment procedures on the table, and then walked to Wen Linyan.

"Young Master, you have also seen the situation of the chairman. He really doesn't have much time. In his last time, don't be angry with him anymore and let him leave happily."

Secretary Zhang was full of pleading, both on his face and tone.

Wen Linyan was silent for a while and asked, "What exactly does he want to do today?"

Secretary Zhang said: "He just wants to have a meal for the whole family so that he will have no regrets."

Wen Linyan said in a deep voice: "This family has been destroyed by him long ago."

"You all hate him and blame him, but who knows him..." Secretary Zhang spoke quickly for a moment and almost told the hidden truth. Finally, he sighed and said, "Forget it, there is no need for these people to know."

He wanted to speak but stopped, making Wen Linyan frown: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I'll leave first, the chairman will leave it to you." Secretary Zhang was afraid that he would ask questions, so he left a sentence and quickly left.

The ward was quiet, and Wen Linyan lowered his eyebrows and thought about what Secretary Zhang had just said.

Song Qianti looked at the medicine bag silently, and after a while, she looked at Wen Yongchao again. She was a little bored. In addition, she didn't have a good rest last night, so she felt sleepy while sitting. She took out her mobile phone to browse her circle of friends.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Yongchao woke up. He opened his eyes and glanced around the ward. Seeing that there were only Wen Linyan and Song Qianti, there was a difficult-to-know disappointment in his eyes.

Song Qianti poured water for him, helped him sit up, and fed him some water.

Wen Linyan stood aside without saying a word, with a little cold and silent expression.

Wen Yongchao asked: "Where is Secretary Zhang?"

Song Qianti put the water cup on the table and stuffed a pillow behind him: "He left in advance."

Wen Yongchao leaned back, closed his eyes, and felt mixed feelings.

A good reunion dinner was ruined like this, and there would be no chance again in the future.

It seems that he has committed too many sins. God wants to punish him, and even his last wish is not satisfied.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling sad.

When Song Qianti saw something was wrong with him, she asked, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He shook his head and looked at Wen Linyan: "At one o'clock tomorrow afternoon, there will be a plane to Ireland. Your mother is likely to leave tomorrow. You can go and see her off."

Wen Linyan sneered and said, "If I had known the present, why should I have been there?"

In fact, he often wondered whether Wen Yongchao's love for his mother was to discover after the Meng family went bankrupt and broke up, or whether he liked him from the beginning, but it was not enough to resist his ambitions.

But neither of them is important anymore, this family cannot be reunited.

Wen Yongchao remained silent about his sarcasm.
Chapter completed!