Chapter 448: Evil storm (1)
"Where is my dad, where is my dad..." Huang Shuying woke up, grabbed Luo Chen's arm and asked.
Seeing her lost all her energy and was confused and helpless, Luo Chen couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
He said: "Miss Huang, don't worry, Brother Xiong and I will go in and take a look. But you... it's better to be mentally prepared first."
Such a good hospital and such superior medical resources, if the doctors say that, then it is really a disaster.
A good fortune, very few.
Luo Chen was afraid that she would not be able to stand it, so he wanted her to wait outside the emergency room, so he and He Zhixiong went in to see it.
However, Huang Shuying was born in a club and grew up in a club. As a club lady, she decided to follow her up and take a look. No matter what the result was, she wanted to face it herself.
Luo Chen told He Zhixiong to be optimistic about Huang Shuying and asked the emergency room not to enter too many people, so he asked him to block the rest of the people outside the door.
He Zhixiong understood Luo Chen’s intention and did it one by one.
The other middle and senior leaders of the club naturally had a lot of opinions, but He Zhixiong had the most people on the scene, so they didn't dare to have an attack.
The emergency room of Tongxin Rehabilitation Hospital is very luxurious, comparable to a five-star presidential suite, but there are many more instruments and equipment than hotel rooms, and they are all the most advanced medical equipment in the world.
However, all devices are now showing the same indicator and the patient has no vital signs.
A middle-aged man was lying on a high-end precision first aid table, with all kinds of tubes inserted into his body, and those tubes were connected to various instruments and equipment.
The man's usual majesty was no longer there. He closed his eyes, his clothes were stripped naked, and his face was pale and gray.
Luo Chen knew at a glance that it was a dead color.
He hurried forward to explore Huang Li's pulse, but when he touched Huang Li's hand, his heart became cold, because Huang's hand was completely cold and his pulse had stopped beating, and it was obvious that he had been out of breath for a long time.
Death for at least four hours.
and……
Luo Chen frowned, moved his fingers, and touched several pulses, and his expression became more and more serious.
Huangli is very good on the surface, almost unharmed, but his heart is broken and his heart is probably burst.
This is not a normal death, but someone is harming it, and that person is definitely not an ordinary person...
Just as Luo Chen was thinking, Huang Shuying rushed forward and called Huang Li:
"Dad, dad..."
"Wake up, dad..."
"Why don't you open your eyes and look at me? Why don't you speak..."
The sound was shrill, like a cuckoo crying blood, tears rolled down, wetting her pretty face and clothes.
He Zhixiong gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and endured his emotions hard.
He walked to Luo Chen and asked, "Master Luo, Mr. Huang..."
Luo Chen said heavily: "Mr. Huang, he... has passed away..."
He Zhixiong's body shook, and he seemed to be a little unsteady.
The doctor had told him just now that he couldn't believe it. Now that he said it from Luo Chen's mouth, he finally believed it, and all kinds of feelings surged into his heart.
Huang Shuying turned around and rushed over and grabbed Luo Chen: "Mr. Luo, tell me, what you said is not true! My dad is not dead, and my dad will wake up soon, right?"
Luo Chen sighed secretly, but could only say with a hard heart: "Mr. Huang... is indeed no longer here... Miss Huang, please be mournful and follow the changes..."
"No! No!" Huang Shuying screamed repeatedly, grabbed Luo Chen's hand and shook it repeatedly, shouting like crazy: "You lied to me, you lied to me..."
Luo Chen hugged her tightly: "A Ying, A Ying..."
Although Ma Xiaoqing was also infected by the solemn and tense atmosphere, when she saw Luo Chen holding Huang Shuying, she couldn't help but sigh, "The third son of the romantic Luo, even the eldest daughter of the first club in Yunzhou...
Huang Shuying struggled for a while, and finally softened, but she let out a shrill crying sound from her mouth.
It hurts people's hearts.
After comforting for a long time, the girl was still crying and howling, and Luo Chen had no choice but to sigh quietly.
At this time, people outside probably heard some movement, but were not sure about the situation and were very anxious. Several senior officials, under the protection of their younger brother, broke through the guard and entered the emergency room.
When he saw that Huang Li was really dead, he immediately became in chaos.
They discussed the handling of Mr. Huang's funeral aftermath. In fact, their intentions were very obvious. They all wanted to have more control over the distribution of power and power of Tongxin Society and gain more benefits.
The club is like a small empire. The emperor suddenly dies and all forces are ready to move.
From the moment we learned about Huang Li's death, Tongxin Society began to split.
Luo Chen looked at the messy situation and thoughtful.
He Zhixiong was shocked and angry, shouting loudly: "What do you guys mean? Mr. Huang's body is not cold, and Mr. Huang's daughter is still there. Do you want to go against the will? Of course, Mr. Huang's funeral will be handled by Miss Huang in full. I, He Zhixiong, will also cooperate with Miss Huang with all my strength!"
With Luo Chen's help and guidance, He Zhixiong's cultivation level has broken through the realm of concentration of the mind. His luck speaks out and his speech is deafening, which really makes the scene sober.
"We have no intention of disrespect for Mr. Huang." After a moment of silence, someone said, "But I want to remind you that the country cannot be without a king for a day. The same is true for the community. Since Mr. Huang has passed away, I think it is better to handle the funeral early and choose the shopkeeper earlier."
The person who spoke was a man wearing a black eye mask on his left eye.
His face was covered in flesh, and the remaining eyes were shining with cold light, looking very vicious and ferocious.
He is Du Qiyan, the blind tiger among the eight tigers in unison.
The eight tigers of Tongxin are equivalent to the executives of Tongxin Society.
He Zhixiong is also one of the eight tigers, a fierce tiger.
When He Zhixiong was promoted to a high-level position, the blind tiger Du Qiyan opposed it the most.
He Zhixiong is considered to be the star of unity and tomorrow, and Du Qiyan is the one who dislikes the most.
Du Qiyan was quite concerned about He Youyou's weight before.
Now, as soon as Huang Li died, the blind tiger showed its minions.
The fierce tiger He Zhixiong shouted angrily: "Please choose a yarn. Mr. Huang passed away. Miss Huang should succeed the throne. What is there to choose and what is there to fight for?!"
The blind tiger Du Qiyan sneered: "Ms. Huang succeeded to the throne? Is this what Mr. Huang meant? When did Mr. Huang say, when did he designate an heir?"
He Zhixiong was stunned for a moment. Mr. Huang did not express his meaning publicly, because Mr. Huang is healthy and has no illness or pain. Everyone thinks that he can work for many years. Now he has passed away. It is too sudden. Miss Huang's mother is no longer alive and no one presides over the presidency.
Du Qiyan took the opportunity to play without evidence.
He Zhixiong had to stammer his neck and said, "The father died and the daughter succeeded him. This is the way of heaven and human relations, so there is no need to say much!"
Du Qiyan said: "I have only heard of 'father's death and son', 'brother', if it is Mr. Huang's son or brother who succeeds the throne, I have no objection, it's a pity..."
It’s a pity that Mr. Huang has no brothers or sons.
What he implied was that Mr. Huang's daughter succeeded to the throne, and he did not agree.
He Zhixiong looked at Huang Shuying, and Huang Shuying was lying in Luo Chen's arms and cried. She was still immersed in the pain of losing her relatives and turned a deaf ear to the conflict.
He Ann sighed and gritted his teeth and said, "Du Qiyan, Mr. Huang's body is not cold, how can you do this..."
Du Qiyan said: "It is to take advantage of the spread of Mr. Huang's death, and quickly set the position of the shopkeeper of Tongxin Society to stabilize the situation. Otherwise, there will be chaos when all parties move. At that time, can you still control it with your power? If something goes wrong with Tongxin Society, you, He Zhixiong, will you be able to escape the blame. Who are you worthy of?!"
He Dao: "I have already said, Miss Huang..."
Du Qiyan interrupted him: "What Miss Huang, 'Miss Huang's successor as the shopkeeper', I haven't heard Mr. Huang say that, have you heard of it?"
The next sentence he asked about Erhu around him, that is, two senior officials of Tongxin Society.
The two tigers shook their heads and said in unison: "I've never heard of it."
Du Qiyan stared at He Zhixiong with one eye: "I only heard you say it! Could it be... can you represent Mr. Huang?"
He Zhixiong was speechless: "I...I..."
He secretly scolded the blind tiger for being insidious. Du Qiyan came prepared and had no evidence of death. He was in trouble and gangsters, bewitched people's hearts, and used a series of tricks. Miss Huang didn't say anything. If this continues, the situation will turn to the blind tiger's side, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
He felt that it was not possible, and his mind became hot and shouted: "Wocaodu Qiyan, Mr. Huang's body was not cold, and the murderer who killed Mr. Huang was not caught. You are just making trouble here. It is simply a disrespect to Mr. Huang. Whatever I say today must teach you a lesson! Come on, take him down for me!"
Du Qiyan laughed: "How old are you, how old are you?"
At the same time, orders are also issued.
The men on both sides immediately started to scream impulse, and a large-scale fight was about to break out.
Ma Xiaoqing was completely shocked by the ups and downs of the situation. God, this is a community, is this a gang?!
Chapter completed!