HBWnovel Chapter 82 Developed.
Chapter 82 Developed.
Jiang Bei and Lin An rushed to the city hospital, aimed at a parking space and planned to park, but unexpectedly, a car drifted over like a dog chasing a motorcycle, and got into the parking space first with a beautiful tail flick.
Jiang Bei stepped on the emergency brake quickly, and the car body swayed. Lin An's bones were almost shaken. He lay on the car window and was about to curse. After seeing the car body, he swallowed the "fucking mother" back into his stomach, saying: "Isn't that Is it Yu Zi's car?"
The car scrambling for the parking space barely stopped, and a woman stumbled down and ran straight to the inpatient department without saying anything.
It was Han Wenfang.
Yu Zi also got out of the car, ran to Jiang Bei's car window, and said, "Sorry boss, I didn't notice it was your car, the parking space..."
Jiang Bei waved his hand, signaling to her to forget it: "Didn't you be told to watch Han Wenfang in Dongyang City? Why are you back?"
Yu Zi looked embarrassed: "Auntie Han hugged her little granddaughter in the morning and said that she would take her granddaughter to see Mr. Han, but she couldn't find anyone. Only after asking the doctor did she find out that Mr. Han was critically ill and transferred to another hospital. Han Wenfang wanted to see him. I think I'll follow her, it should be fine."
Although Han Wenjing and Han Wenfang came out of the same mother's womb, the relationship can be seen. It was fine if they didn't meet each other in the same hospital before. Now that her father is critically ill, Han Wenjing insisted on not telling Han Wenfang the news.As a child, Han Wenfang came to see her father, which is understandable.
Han Wenfang felt the wind at his feet, and reached the intensive care area first. When Jiang Bei and his party rushed upstairs, as expected, the two sisters of the Han family had already quarreled.
"Han Wenfang! Do you still have the face?!" Han Wenjing pointed at her nose and scolded, "If your son hadn't made up his mind, my father would have become like this?!"
"What are you so worried about? Are you here to piss off the old man?!"
"roll!"
Han Wenfang had just lost her beloved son, so she didn't have the energy to argue with her, so she dragged passing doctors and nurses to ask "how is my dad?" over and over again?
The sound of cursing and crying in the corridor flooded the sky, and the ward was also "lively". Han Cheng himself only breathed a sigh of relief. After driving Han Wenjing's family out of the ward, he died soon after, and the doctors in the department hurried to the hospital. While rushing, there was no time to answer Han Wenfang's question. It was a female nurse who saw that her eyes were red, and her heart softened. She took a second and said to her: "The family members should be mentally prepared."
Han Wenfang fell to the ground instantly.
Compared with the rush of the crowd, the melon-eating people in the corner seemed very calm, so they just came to make melon seeds and kowtow while watching the excitement.
Jiang Nan sat on the bench at the end of the corridor for who knows how long he sat there. When he saw Jiang Bei coming, he raised his hand and said, "Here."
"What's going on?" Jiang Bei listened to the noise and asked, "Didn't the phone say that Han Cheng was awake? Why didn't he work again?"
Jiang Nan shrugged: "Back to the light, didn't Lin An's grandfather do the same thing before he died?"
Lin An at the side: "..."
If you talk again, I lose.
Jiang Nan patted the seat and signaled Jiang Bei to sit down: "It's useless to be anxious, just sit down, if the victim really dies, there's nothing you can do about it, don't worry, there's Aunt Cheng."
Jiang Bei frowned wearily, the laziness in Jiang Nan's body could sometimes pull him back to calm and make him look at everything calmly.
Jiang Bei asked: "Did Han Cheng find a lawyer when he woke up?"
Jiang Nan nodded: "The lawyer was called by Han Wenjing, and Han Cheng detained him. Han Cheng drove Han Wenjing's family out and stood guard at the door. I didn't watch what happened behind."
Lin An squatted on the ground in the posture that he could get out of the stall with a broken bowl, and stuffed his hands into his cuffs: "Han Cheng's throat is soured and he can't speak. Why are you detaining the lawyer?"
"I don't know, two doctors came in later." Jiang Jiang looked at the door of a busy ward, "It took only 10 minutes for the doctor to go in, and that's it."
In the corridor, Han Wenfang couldn't sit still, except for Yu Zi who kindly comforted her, the rest ignored her at all.
But it's useless to say more words of relief. She only went to recognize her son's body last night. The sky collapsed and she was torn apart for the rest of her life. They were all wiped out within a day, and it was almost impossible to see the way ahead.
Han Wenjing is slightly better than her, at least her son is still there, so she still has the strength to swear, and her hair is disheveled like a street shrew.
"Han Wenfang, why are you?! Why didn't you tell me that Dad is gone? You knew Tang Zhiyu was up to no good, didn't you think you could excuse him if you didn't tell him?"
When Han Wenfang heard his son's name, his wet eyelashes twitched suddenly, and he covered his face and said, "Brother's death day, I thought Dad—"
"Sophistry!" Han Wenjing stared and interrupted her loudly, "Yes, Dad will go to see my eldest brother every year, but which time does he not go back on the same day? Is he missing for a day? It is a full five days! Why did you go to see him during these five days? Don't tell me, why didn't you call the police?! You and your son are colluding to kill my father!"
Han Wenjing was in a hurry, no matter who was her own sister, she raised her hands with ten fingers that did not touch Yang Chunshui, as if to hit her.
Yu Zi hurriedly blocked Han Wenfang and got a slap on the back. Han Wenjing didn't panic when she hit the wrong person, she made the wrong mistake, and scolded Yu Zi together: "What are you police doing? This man is a murderer! Why don't you arrest her and bring her here?!"
Yes, the police are good role models and guardians of the people if they do things well, and they are "what to eat" if they don't manage well.
Lin An spat: "No, this kind of inheritance dispute, but all the beneficiaries are suspected. How can Han Wenjing put the shit pot on someone's head so confidently? Did the police provoke her?"
Jiang Bei didn't speak, just said: "Bring Yu Zi back."
Lin An said "Hey" and jumped up: "Don't break the police flower."
As soon as he left, Jiang Bei kicked Jiang Nan's foot and asked, "Little genius, what do you think about this?"
Jiangnan was watching the excitement, watching the plot for a long time without any progress, he looked tired at first, but when he heard Jiang Bei call him a "little genius", he woke up most of the time after dozing off: "What little genius, isn't he a little bastard? Why, there are more nickname?"
Jiang Bei said: "Crime. Crime little genius."
"Oh, it sounds like a curse word again." Jiang Nan closed his eyelids in disappointment, "You want me to guess the suspect? I'm going to charge you. You haven't paid Wen Hongliang and Qiu Xingran's fees yet. Look at it. For the sake of your brain power, I will give you a half discount."
Jiang Bei didn't joke with him: "I'm asking what do you think about the Han family's fight for property? Why do you think Han Wenjing is nervous?"
Jiang Nan frowned, and sat up straight to examine Jiang Bei seriously: "What do you think? Sit and watch, why do you ask me this question? I'm not interested in money, this question is beyond the outline."
"You don't have any idea?" Jiang Bei asked.
Jiang Nan laughed, obediently and softly: "I only have thoughts about you, a lot of thoughts."
It was like playing the piano to a cow, but Jiang Bei didn't give up, and continued to play, also looking back at him, waiting for an answer.
Jiang Nan couldn't stand Jiang Bei staring at him for a long time. Compared with Jiang Bei's frozen face for thousands of years, the black eyes
Hidden deeper emotions, the deeper the more thrilling, attracting Jiangnan to touch and explore, he clearly saw expectation and a little bit of... affection in Jiang Bei's eyes?
"When an aloof person like you looks at me with a pair of beautiful eyes, I will think that the other party is seducing me." Jiang Nan stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Bei's eyes, and the thick eyelashes made his palms itch, " I can't bear it, I can't help but want him to be less aloof, and I want to see him crying and begging me."
Hearing these tiger-wolf words, Jiang Bei for the first time did not tell him to roll away, nor did he hide, letting his warm palms cover his face, and his dry eyes were relieved.
He smelled the faint milk smell from Jiangnan's body, which was as clean as a baby's. Subconsciously, he took Jiangnan's wrist as a child, and rubbed Jiangnan's wrist repeatedly.
"You really have no idea, or don't you want to say it? Well, maybe you really can't figure it out this time, because... how does there say a poem? 'I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, I just live in it'."
"Why are you talking about poetry again?" Jiang Nan moved his hand away, Jiang Bei's eyes let him cover a misty mist, misty light separated from the gap between his eyelashes, Jiang Nan liked it so much, boasted, "You really cute."
Suddenly, several earth-shattering wailings broke out in Han Cheng's ward. Jiang Bei heard the sound, his heart skipped a beat, and he pulled Jiang Nan to get up quickly to check the situation.
"Dad! Dad!" Han Wenjing tugged at the doctor, "How could this happen? Doctor, please show me again, Dad!"
"Grandpa!"
"Dad, I'm sorry for you."
"Han Wenfang, go away!"
No matter how loud the two daughters were arguing, Han Cheng couldn't hear him anymore. It was a medical miracle for him to survive for a few days after he emerged from the fire.
The old man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly, as if he was asleep. When the nurse covered him with a white cloth and the medical staff bowed to him, his life was completely over.
"Due to ineffective rescue, Han Cheng was declared clinically dead. The time of death was 202:10 on October 19, 21X. My condolences have changed."
In the intensive care area, there is not only this ward crying, but the joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked, just like Jiang Nan who was forcibly pulled into the ward by Jiang Bei. Compared with the two sisters of the Han family who were crying out of breath, he is calm , glanced lightly at the bulging white cloth, as if after watching a good show for a long time, he finally saw the finale, and said with relief: "Ah~ dead. Deputy Jiang's detachment, one of the victims is gone, let's go see Aunt Cheng. "
There's no need to watch it after the finale. Jiang Nan is about to leave, Jiang Bei quickly grabs him: "I didn't let you go, stay here, Auntie Cheng is taking care of you, don't worry about it."
Jiang Nan licked his lips: "...well, you have the final say on how fierce you are."
His expression was quite reluctant, even a little helpless, which was completely different from the muddleheaded person just now.He didn't want to look at Han Cheng or Jiang Bei, and he just kicked the smooth floor tiles.
At this time, Han Cheng's lawyer came over to break the dull atmosphere. He first lingered on Jiang Nan's face for a full minute, and finally looked at Jiang Bei, took out a recording pen from his pocket and handed it to him.
Zhang Lv said: "Officer Jiang, right? Hello, Mr. Han said something before he left. I think it's better to record it. I hope it will be helpful to you."
Jiang Bei took the recording pen, and couldn't hide his surprise: "Didn't Mr. Han's throat get so bad that he couldn't speak?"
Zhang Lv habitually fixed his glasses, and did not rush to answer this question, but said: "In addition, Mr. Han made an oral will, donating all the real estate and car properties under his name to his second daughter Han Wenjing, and the deposits under his name. 50.00% will be donated to the eldest daughter Han Wenfang."
"What?!" Hearing this sentence, Han Wenjing stopped crying immediately, and rushed over to question Zhang Lv, regardless of her father's dead body, "What oral will?! My father can't even speak, so what kind of will will I make?" , Even if it is established, why give Han Wenfang 50.00% of the deposit?! She is a murderer! Is your lawyer reliable, stop talking nonsense!"
"Let's talk about it later," her husband pulled her back, "Our dad hasn't gone far, so what does it look like now?"
Han Wenjing broke free from him, and threw a club in front of Zhang Lv in a threatening manner: "Han Wenfang's family did something good, killed my father, and still have the face to divide the property. Where is Wang Fa? If you're here, why don't you arrest Han Wenfang and watch the show here?!"
"Don't make noise, be quiet!"
Zhang Lv said amid Han Wenjing's spittle: "How to distribute the inheritance is Mr. Han's own idea—"
Han Wenjing didn't listen to him at all: "Where's the police?! Arrest Han Wenfang! What kind of oral will? Don't count!"
The police are maintaining order: "Quiet! Why are you so noisy?"
Zhang Lv was also very stubborn, and insisted on telling the whole story: "In an emergency situation, and when there are two witnesses who have no interest in the heir, the oral will has legal effect! Mr. Han meets the conditions of an emergency situation. !"
"Don't count! Why give the murderer a fuck?!"
"Mr. Han said that when the results of the investigation come out..." Zhang Lu's glasses were swiped off by Han Wenjing, and he yelled angrily, "When the results of the investigation come out, whoever did good deeds will be confiscated according to Mr. Han's wishes." Whose property! If you don't do anything, just live in peace, damn it!"
"It's a good thing Han Wenfang's family did!"
Han Wenjing quarreled with whoever caught her. The police couldn't stop her. Lin An almost asked her to slap her. I don't know how Han Cheng's dead soul would feel when he saw this scene, and how he would go underground to give to his son. One confession, the legacy he left behind turned the whole family into enemies.
Amidst the screams of shock, Jiang Bei asked in a calm and powerful voice: "There is still 50.00% of the inheritance, who does it belong to?"
Yes, Han Wenjing gets the real estate and car properties, and Han Wenfang gets 50.00% of the deposit, so what about the other 50.00%?
When the question came to the point, there was no sound at the scene, which was much more effective than yelling "quiet and quiet", and several pairs of eyes looked at Zhang Lv.
Zhang Lu was really working with his life. He patted the ripped suit, scolded in a low voice while picking up his glasses. Once he put them on, his eyesight regained clarity, and he saw the beautiful young man still kicking the floor tiles.
He cleared his throat and said, "The remaining 50.00%, Mr. Han said, give it to Mr. Jiangnan."
The ward became even quieter, and a needle could be heard.Han Wenjing's jaw dropped in shock, and she even forgot to curse. Even Han Wenfang, who had been kneeling on the ground, turned her head and stared at Jiangnan with a complicated expression.
The person involved is still very calm, like buying another drink after winning a bottle, the excitement in his heart is gone in a flash.He wasn't surprised or excited, he just said, "Ah Bei, resign, we've made a fortune."