After that, Hang Shen fell into coma twice more. The hospital issued a critical illness notice again. Kou Qiu and Hang Anyi were waiting in the ward, glancing at Hang's father's pale face from time to time.
They all knew in their hearts that this was Hang Shen's deathbed.
No matter how powerful a person is, now that he is old, he is just a dry and skinny mass. The exposed blood vessels are cyan, and the wrists are pale and covered with dark age spots.
Hang Anyi stood aside and looked at the unconscious Hang's father for a long time, and suddenly chuckled.
"Brother," he said without turning around, "why didn't Ji Bai come with you?"
Senior cadre Kou frowned and said, "It's late at night."
Ji Bai already works very hard every day, so at night like this, it is enough for him to go out alone. Why bother dragging Ji Bai out who was already asleep?
"Really?" Hang Anyi's tone was slightly raised, indescribably weird, "Then how did my brother come here? Did he take a taxi?"
Kou Qiu heard something and looked at him immediately.
"It's you?"
"What is brother talking about?" Hang Anyi's smile stopped completely, "I don't understand."
Hang's father was still asleep. The housekeeper and lawyer in the room all left, leaving only the two young masters.
"Are you satisfied?" Hang Anyi said after a long time, with a bit of sarcasm in his voice, "In the end, you won. The Hang family still belongs to you."
Senior cadre Kou didn't like his words about taking fame and fortune so seriously, he couldn't help but frown and said, "I don't have such thoughts."
"No?"
Hang Anyi sneered. He looked at Hang's father who was lying quietly on the bed, and the sarcasm in his voice became stronger. "It's great... to be your eldest young master, you don't have to think about anything. As long as you don't go out, Surprisingly, these things all belong to you, unlike me, who spent two or three years and still had nothing in the end."
Kou Qiu said calmly: "In the past few years, you have lived in the Hang family's mansion with fine clothes and fine food, how can you say you have nothing?"
Those things weren't supposed to be yours in the first place.
As a turtle dove standing in the magpie's nest, you have stayed too long.
Hang Anyi never spoke. On the side that Kou Qiu couldn't see, his hands clenched into fists silently, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh, leaving a painful white mark.
Good clothes and good food are nothing.
Human beings are inherently greedy. Once you get one day, you always want to have more - this desire can never be filled, so jealousy arises. Hang Anyi is not an extremely bad person. As Ji Bai said, what he did are just some little tricks that cannot be put on the stage. In the eyes of a truly clear-minded person, he is like a clown and an unqualified person. careerist.
But he became more and more dissatisfied day by day, and gradually he wanted to swallow the entire Hang family into his belly.
After working hard for so many years, success was just around the corner, but in the end he still missed it. When Hang Shen was on his deathbed, he was still thinking about his biological child. The determination that Hang An Yi had tried every possible means had been shaking for some time, and it completely collapsed today.
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