Hong Kong is in full swing

Before she finished her words, she saw the unhappy expression on her daughter's face.

As soon as she heard the name Yu Wan, Qiao Wanting felt that the pain in her body seemed to deepen a little. The pain was not only due to physical injuries, but more from the trauma in her heart.

She glanced at her mother unhappily and said calmly, "Will you shut up?"

Although the voice was not loud, it was firm enough to make everyone present feel an invisible pressure.

Wen Shanshan suddenly became speechless and fell silent, not daring to say anything more.

The car started slowly. Wen Shanshan looked at her daughter with a painful expression on her face, and her heart was filled with distress. She hurriedly told the driver to speed up and drive to the hospital.

Feeling her mother's caring attitude, Qiao Wanting's mood improved a little, but a trace of melancholy that was difficult to conceal was still on her face. "Now it seems that Qiao Heng's appetite is really getting bigger and bigger. He even dared to ask for a ten-point kickback."

"You're really brave," Wen Shanshan nodded in agreement. "If the master knew about this, he would definitely not forgive such behavior so easily."

When talking about her father Qiao Xuwen's condition, Qiao Wanting suddenly remembered some recent news and asked, "I heard the doctor said his condition has worsened. Have you visited him in the hospital?"

When Wen Shanshan heard her daughter bring up this topic, she lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly. "I've been busy helping you contact your clients' families recently, so I really don't have much time..."

"Can't you spare some time to visit the old man?"

Qiao Wanting couldn't help but ask, "What if he can't hold on and really makes a will in advance? What if the second wife gets all the benefits?"

Wen Shanshan then realized that the problem might be far more serious than she had imagined, and hurriedly explained, "Yes, if the old man made arrangements in advance and left most of the inheritance to Qiao Heng to inherit my eldest brother's business, our situation would be even worse."

Qiao Wanting found her mother's words particularly irritating and could not help but say angrily, "You speak as if everything belongs only to Big Brother. I am the one who is truly standing on the front line against Qiao Heng. What does all this have to do with my Big Brother?"

Seeing her daughter so angry, Wen Shanshan said cautiously, "But everything your big brother has is yours. Would he mistreat his own sister?"

Hearing this, Qiao Wanting was extremely angry, but she was powerless to refute. She could only say unhappily, "Go and check it out as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow. Don't be angry anymore."

Wen Shanshan comforted her carefully.

"Who knows when the old man will die."

Wen Shanshan quickly responded and said yes.

On the second day.

Wen Shanshan and Yang Shiyu ran to the hospital at the same time.

When they met on a narrow road, both sides looked unhappy.

As soon as the ward door opened, one person wanted to go in, but the other stopped him. They were pulling and tugging, just like a scene in a vegetable market.

Yu Wan came over with a bag on her back and stood there motionless, as if watching the show.

"The ground is very slippery, so you two better be careful not to fall."

This sentence sounded like a curse to the two of them. Wen Shanshan immediately turned around and glared at her, but Yang Shiyu took the opportunity to slip into the ward, crying and shouting, "Master!"

Wen Shanshan cursed, then put on a sad look and rushed into the room, shouting, "Master!"

There was another show to watch, so Yu Wan hurried to follow.

Qiao Xuwen had previously said that his condition was very serious, and in order to avoid being exposed, he had been pretending to be unconscious.

His two wives stayed by his bed, wiping their tears and occasionally reaching out to feel his breath and pulse. They also asked the doctors and nurses what was happening with Qiao Xuwen and whether he might die.

The medical staff in the hospital had long known that they needed to cooperate with the performance, and when faced with the two women's inquiries, they always responded ambiguously: if you can get through it, you will be fine, otherwise it is hard to say.

This is pure nonsense.

Yu Wan muttered to herself.

The wife and concubine are concerned about the distribution of the inheritance and want to find someone to confirm the information.

The medical staff were unable to deal with them, so they quickly found an opportunity to slip away.

As the two continued to ask questions, Qiao Xuwen suddenly coughed twice and "woke up".

"You are here."

He said weakly.

Yang Shiyu secretly sighed that the old man was so resilient, and threw herself on him and continued crying: "Master, how are you? Master! I'm almost worried to death."

The usually gentle and considerate person was now pressing him heavily. Qiao Xuwen, who was already unwell, couldn't breathe and his face turned pale.

Seeing this, Wen Shanshan immediately rang the bell to call a doctor, fearing that the old man was really dying.

Yu Wan almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

It seems that she may not need to do anything yet, as those two wives alone can torture him to death.

The doctors arrived and pulled Yang Shiyu away. Only then did Qiao Xuwen recover a little. He leaned against the bed, gasping for breath, and looked at them with extremely impatient eyes.

Yang Shiyu wiped her tears and went forward to comfort him, saying that she was very scared and asked him to live well because the family still needed his support.

Wen Shanshan didn't want to show weakness, but her verbal skills were not as smooth as Yang Shiyu's, so she could only choke up and say that she would not be able to live if he died.

Listening to the sound of "die" and "die" all day long, Qiao Xuwen became furious. Suddenly, he started coughing and even coughed up blood.

Yang Shiyu screamed.

Qiao Xuwen's face was pale.

Wen Shanshan called a doctor to examine him. After a long time, Qiao Xuwen was almost exhausted. He lay there half-dead, looking really pitiful.

Yu Wan hadn't achieved her goal yet, so she naturally couldn't let him go so easily. So she stepped forward to stabilize the situation, made a few casual prevarications, and started to drive him away.

Of course Wen Shanshan and Yang Shiyu were unwilling to leave just like that and insisted on staying, but Qiao Xuwen felt a headache when he saw them and waved his hand to tell them to leave quickly.

In the end, the two had no choice but to get up and now, after Qiao Xuwen had been in the hospital for more than a week, they took turns to bring him food every day.

Yang Shiyu wiped her tears and said reluctantly, "Master, let's go back first. I'll make some soup and come to see you later."

The ward returned to calm. Qiao Xuwen felt thirsty, so Yu Wan picked up a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him. "Do you need me to unscrew the cap for you?"

Qiao Xuwen tried to open the bottle himself with trembling hands, and after a long time he finally succeeded.

He was trembling as he drank the water. Yu Wan asked, "Today we're going to hold a shareholders' meeting to discuss who will become the interim manager, my second sister or my third brother. What are your plans, Dad?"

Qiao Xuwen stopped what he was doing and his eyes turned gloomy.

Seeing her father's expression, Yu Wan didn't seem to mind. She smiled and said, "If Dad doesn't tell me, how can I speak for you when the time comes?"