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Chapter 1777

Qi Kunlun went abroad to finalize cooperation with the two major consortiums, which on the one hand solved the dilemma of South India and the other hand solved the crisis of Jiangdong Group.

He also revealed his follow-up plans slightly, which made everyone feel relieved.

The three armies are already imminent. After these matters are handled clearly, Qi Kunlun has no time to stay any longer.

After staying in Jiangdong for about two days, he flew back to Fengcheng with Qi Hua and Qin Murong.

The first thing he did when he returned to Fengcheng was naturally to go home to visit his parents. After returning home, Qi Kunlun realized how serious Qi Yun's condition was.

Perhaps it was because of Qi Hong's death that he was too sad, and the life he had lived in recent years was quite difficult and he could not take care of his body, so his organs were exhausted a little.

Seeing Qi Yun lose his appearance, Qi Kunlun was shocked and panicked.

"Kunlun, don't be sad or worried about me. People will die when they live." Qi Yun looked at this very casually, "I am so old, and I was considered a long-lived person in ancient times. There are not many regrets in this life. If I just left like this, there would be nothing to regret."

"Dad, you are joking. You are the pillar of our family, so you can't be so irresponsible. Moreover, if you are leaving, what should I do?" Qi Kunlun forced a smile.

"I am not the pillar of the way. It depends on you in the future! Your mother is naturally responsible for it. Could it be that you are unwilling to take on the responsibility of supporting her?" Qi Yun joked.

"No." Qi Kunlun shook his head and sighed.

His perception is so powerful that he can already "see". The aura on Qi Yun's body is very weak and may pass away at any time.

Qi Yun patted Qi Kunlun on the shoulder and said, "I am very proud of being a father who has a son like you!"

Qi Kunlun said: "I am also very happy to have a father like you."

Qi Yun really looked indifferent to life and death, not pretending to prevent Qi Kunlun from worrying. Over the years, he has experienced too many ups and downs, and even experienced the pain of sending black hair. He has already been able to see life and death. Even, including Luo Hongmei, is quite open-minded. Although she is a little sad, she does not care too much about this matter.

"It's a pity that I'm too busy and I haven't had much time to accompany you." Qi Kunlun said.

"You are giving up your family for everyone, and I don't blame you, what's there to say? In the future, you still have to stick to your principles and do things. If you give up one day, don't blame me for not recognizing you as your son!" Qi Yun snorted and said.

"Haha..." Qi Kunlun just smiled, not knowing what words to answer.

Qi Yun said, "Okay, you have a bitter face. Isn't your father dead yet? Are you looking forward to your father's death?"

Qi Kunlun said, "I dare not."

Qi Yun smiled and said to Qi Kunlun: "Don't be affected by my current situation. Do what you should do. Do your best to delay and see if I don't beat you!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Qi Kunlun quickly agreed.

Qi Yun's physical condition is indeed worrying, and Qi Kunlun is also unable to turn things around.

He is not a god, and he does not have the means to revive the dead. At most, he will take good care of himself and let Qi Yun live longer.

This is life, someone comes and someone goes.

However, Qi Yun is his relative, so he can't help but worry.

Upon learning that Qi Kunlun had returned home, Cai Yunzhi also put down her work and rushed back from the company.

"Have you seen Uncle Qi?" Cai Yunzhi asked.

"Yes." Qi Kunlun nodded slightly with a little melancholy between his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!
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