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"Ding Xiao, you, stop!"

A cold shout came from behind Ding Xiao. He was initially a bit flustered when he saw his father unconscious, and was even more flustered when he was scolded by Ding.

He stretched out his hand to search through Ding Zhiyuan's bed and clothes, trying to find the money needed to buy the house. He didn't know that Ding Zhiyuan had already given the money to Clove.

"I, I …"

Seeing Lilac, Ding Xiao hastily retreated. He had always been a little afraid of her. Ever since he was young, everything he had done was settled by her, and it was precisely because of this that Lilac learned martial arts from her neighbors. Lilac and her brother Ding Xiao practiced martial arts together. Ding Xiao was too tired to persevere.

Ding Xiao knew his sister's kung fu was very good. Ever since he was young, he was no match for his sister. After going through the loan sharks, he felt weak in his heart and dejectedly avoided the bed.

He was not willing to leave, but if he did not leave, he was afraid of Clove.

"Dad, dad …"

Clove's body trembled. She let out two cries and rushed out the door, frantically calling for a doctor. The doctor and nurse hurriedly ran over.

He Yu ran up the stairs. Just now, he was held up by Wei Qing, but he suddenly understood something and hurriedly ran back from Wei Qing's entanglement.

Seeing this scene, He Yu gritted his teeth. He hated how Wei Qing lured him away on purpose. She wanted to lure him away so that Ding Xiao could provoke Ding Zhiyuan. Perhaps, she had come to ask for money.

He knocked Ding Xiao to the ground, took out handcuffs and locked Ding Xiao on the toilet pipe. Then, he took out a cloth and stuffed Ding Xiao's mouth with it. Seeing that both the doctor and the nurse had rushed into Ding Zhiyuan's room, he knew that Ding Xiao wouldn't be of any use in the past, so he might as well lock Ding Xiao up to prevent any further changes. He was very clear that it was very difficult for Ding Zhiyuan's condition to be stimulated further. If an accident happened, Ding Xiao would absolutely not let him go.

"Secretary Ding, I'm sorry, I was careless."

He Yu held onto Clove's wrist and pulled her to the door. He looked inside worriedly, "Secretary Ding, you have to be prepared. If Uncle can't make it this time …"

He did not continue speaking. Clove stared at the ward in a daze. The doctors and nurses were in the midst of emergency treatment. From time to time, doctors and nurses would walk around the room to talk, trying to make Ding Zhiyuan's heart beat again.

There was a horizontal line on the monitor. At first, there was some fluctuation, but later, there was a straight line. There was no fluctuation at all.

Clove's heart rose.

"Just now, Wei Qing came over. She wanted Uncle to ask for money. I was worried that she might have provoked Uncle and took her away. I didn't want …"

He Yu whispered into her ear, supporting her with his hands.

Clove leaned against He Yu's chest, staring blankly at her father from outside. That old and pale face didn't have a trace of blood. It was as white as a wall, and her lips were blue, without any signs of life.

She closed her eyes tightly and opened them again. There was no sign of life on her father. When she saw her father yesterday, she had a bad premonition. She felt that something was wrong with him, but when she returned to the hospital, there was nothing unusual with the surveillance camera, and even if she asked for doctors and nurses to examine him, there was nothing special.

He Yu took out his phone and made a call to Cheng Gang to report the situation here. Cheng Gang told him not to leave the place and sent people over.

"Brother Gang sent some men to rush over. Don't be nervous, let's prepare for the worst."

Clove pursed her lips. She couldn't say anything. Her throat was burning with pain.

Wei Qing poked half her head out from the stairs. Seeing that Ding Xiao had not come down yet, she sneaked up to see if something had happened to her son. Looking at the nurses and doctors who were constantly entering Ding Zhiyuan's ward, he also knew that Ding Zhiyuan's condition must have recurred.

Her heart couldn't help but tighten. She wanted to go but didn't dare to, so she secretly searched for her son's figure.

After searching for a long time, Wei Qing couldn't find her son. She didn't know how her husband was, and she wondered if their son had gotten the money and left.

He Yu's gaze swept the surroundings. With a single glance, he saw Wei Qing. Anger rose in his heart.

He helped Clove to sit on the chair and walked a few steps to the staircase. When Wei Qing saw He Yu coming over, she hurriedly ran down.

He Yu leaped in front of Wei Qing, blocking her way, "Wei Qing, your husband is going to die, don't you want to see the last time? No matter what, we have been husband and wife for decades. Won't they send you to your husband, Mr. Ding, to your death? "

"What?"

Wei Qing looked at He Yu in shock. He Yu looked at Wei Qing teasingly: "You and your son forced Mr. Ding to death. Are you satisfied with this result? When Mr. Ding dies, your conscience will be forever condemned! "

"No, I'm not …"

"No?" "You know how ill Mr. Ding is, but you still came over to force him and provoke him. Do you want to leave?"

"I …"

Wei Qing looked around in panic.

"Go up and have a look, and see Mr. Dink one last time, and see your husband die. I won't trouble you. Your son is in my hands, and even if you want to leave, I won't stop you. Mr. Ding can't hold on any longer, it was you guys who forced him to his death! "

After He Yu said these words, he didn't want to say much more. He turned around and walked past Wei Qing and up the stairs. He walked over to Clove.

Clove stared blankly at the movement in the ward.

"I can't take it anymore, let the family prepare for the future."

The doctor shook his head and packed away all the rescue equipment. He had been electrocuted several times and had not even had the time to send him to the operation room for rescue. He performed first aid in the ward but was still unable to rescue Ding Zhiyuan in the end.

Ding Zhiyuan's eyes were tightly shut. His face was as pale as paper. His lips were bluish white. His body was straight and motionless on the sickbed.

The nurse used a white cloth to cover Ding Zhiyuan's body and head. Someone came out and looked at Ding Zhiyuan with pity in their eyes. They all knew that Ding Zhiyuan's daughter was hospitalized here with pneumonia.

"Your father is gone, please restrain your grief. Please sign on this and come back later to retrieve the death certificate."

He Yu looked worriedly at Clove, who slowly stood up. He quickly helped her up, and Clove pushed He Yu's hand away, staring at her father's body in the ward.

Wei Qing, who was hiding behind him, also heard the doctor's words. Her face turned pale as she leaned against the wall while trembling.

Clove walked slowly into the room. Her steps were very light, as if she was afraid she would wake her sleeping father.

Reaching out to gently lift the white cloth from her father's head, she used her hand to comb his hair. She stood by his bedside for a long time, bent over his body.

On his weathered face, there seemed to be a hint of anger.

She reached out and smoothed her father's face. She placed a white cloth around his neck, unwilling to cover his face with it.

"Clove, please sign."

He Yu walked to the side of Clove, worried that she wouldn't be able to hold on. Clove took the pen from the nurse's hand and signed, "Thank you."

She bowed her head and signed and handed the paper to the nurses. The doctors and nurses stood outside the door looking at Clove with sympathetic eyes.

"Thank you, thank you very much. I thank you on behalf of my father."