Afterlife Hotel: I Live And Die In The World!

"Gentlemen, you are not welcome here! 99

At the door of the icu ward, a man and a woman, brother and sister, looked at Ruan Zhiwei and Li Hongjun with hostility.

The reason is him.

As rivals who have been grumbling for a long time, when their father's life is dying, what else can they do besides laugh at the fun?

Facing the two brothers and sisters and a bodyguard with a bad face, Li Hongjun did not change his face and said with a smile: "My nephew, I am not here today as a competitor.

"We have fought with your father for so many years, and we sympathize with each other. Now that something has happened to him, can't I come over to condolence?"

"Hmph, tell the devil what you said." The man had a dark face, obviously not taking Li Hongjun's way.

At this moment, the door of icu was pushed open, and an old lady came out.

"Xiaohao, let them in.

"mom!"

Zheng Hao looked at his mother puzzled.

The old lady gave Li Hongjun and Ruan Zhiwei a deep look, and said faintly, "Although the Zheng family is about to face the storm, the strength that they should have must not fall.

"Don't lose your etiquette when the time comes, and you have to make irresponsible remarks for outsiders.

Zheng Hao was silent for a while after hearing this, and finally nodded.

"Two 700 people, my Zheng family treats each other with courtesy today, I hope you two don't do anything out of the ordinary.

Ruan Zhiwei smiled mysteriously: "I said, Brother Zheng, don't worry about it, maybe you will thank me in a few days, hahaha!

bang!

The door of the ICU ward was closed.

Seeing the unconcealed nervousness on her son's face, the old lady said in a leisurely manner, "A man who is almost forty years old is still so impatient, no wonder our Zheng family was crushed.

Zheng Hao's eyes twitched.

"Mom, aren't I worried that Li Hongjun and Ruan Zhiwei are doing something wrong?"

"Heh..." The old lady smiled lightly: "I think it's them who should be worried."

"Ah? Why?"

"Hmph, if your dad had a bad relationship during the period when they were in the ward, do you think they would be able to get rid of it?"

Zheng Hao suddenly realized.

If you say that, you really don't need to worry too much.

On the other side, Li Hongjun and Ruan Zhiwei came to the hospital bed.

With a ventilator on it and a bandage on his head, it was their old rival for the past two decades, Zheng Biao.

Hearing someone coming in, Zheng Biao slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw that it was Li Hongjun and Ruan Zhiwei, his eyes widened uncontrollably.

Naihe, he almost went west with this fall.

Now the gate of hell has not yet stepped out, let alone talking.

He could only use all his strength to raise his finger to point at Li Hongjun, as if he wanted to say something.

"Don't point at me, I know what nonsense you are going to scold.

Li Hongjun pulled out a chair with a smile and sat beside the bed.

"Hey, can't you move? You guessed right, I'm here to see your jokes."

"Forehead……"

‘Passive, don’t be angry, look, the blood pressure has come up, be careful for a cerebral hemorrhage.

Seeing Li Hongjun's gloating look, Ruan Zhiwei hurriedly reminded: "Uncle Li, you have to take it easy on this old Zheng head, otherwise the Zheng family will definitely corrupt people except for other things.

"Oh... that's right, I almost forgot about it."

Li Hongjun put away his smile, but there was still drama in his eyes.

Seeing like this, did he forget? It was clearly intentional!

"Okay, Old Zheng, I know that although you can't speak now, your mind is still clear.

"You also know that with your current state, you won't be able to last long at all. For the sake of our struggle for so many years, I'll tell you a secret.

"The next thing may be a bit beyond your imagination, you have to listen and remember... (bhbb)..."

Ten minutes later, Li Hongjun and Ruan Zhiwei left together.

The old lady and Zheng Hao returned to the room and were surprised to find that Zheng Biao was taking off the ventilator!

"Old man! What are you doing!"

Zheng Biao tapped his fingers, and the old lady immediately leaned over.

I just heard Zheng Biao laboriously say: "Let's leave... the hospital, now, I... have arrangements.

"Any arrangements? What arrangements? You are now discharged from the hospital for the surgery later..."

"Don't... worry, go... go through the formalities."

"But you look like this now, when you are discharged from the hospital..."

Zheng Biao didn't turn his head away, with a posture that I didn't want to hear.

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation at all, the old lady had to let her daughter go to prepare for discharge.

After working hard for half an hour, Zheng Biao finally left the hospital in the eyes of the doctors who were puzzled and thought goodbye.

Everyone here is very clear.

Once the real estate tycoon was discharged from the hospital, it was already equated with death.

And this is where they are very suspicious.

It's better to die than to live, even after surgery in the hospital, the same outcome cannot be avoided, but at least it can survive for a while, right?

Headquarters is so strong after death?

as predicted.

After a lot of tossing and turning, Zheng Biao, who was finally lying on the bed at home, also deteriorated again.

I saw that his whole person seemed to have become unusually energetic.

He can even speak clearly.

But everyone couldn't be happy, because it was clearly a sign of a return to light!

"Old lady, Xiaohao, Xiaolan, don't be sad, I still have two very important things for you to do here."

"Old man, tell me, if you have any other wishes, we will try our best to help you fulfill them." The old lady touched her tears and was extremely sad.

Zheng Biao said: "After I die, I must preserve my body within three days, and don't let anyone know about it.

"what?"

The old lady and Zheng Hao and Zheng Lan were both stunned.

Zheng Biao continued: "In addition, prepare another 100 million bank card. 99

"I know you are wondering, don't...cough..."

This cough seems to have sprayed out the last breath of life.

Zheng Biao slumped visibly to the naked eye.

"Don't ask...why."

"One... must, do as I... say... go... do.

The voice fell, and Zheng Biao's hand fell weakly.

Death comes quietly.