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Chapter 107 Returning to the Mountain

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    The doctor pushed Jiang Yu into the general ward instead of the intensive care unit, basically announcing Jiang Yu's death.

    Han Ying has been waiting in the courtyard outside the city. She accidentally fell asleep, and when she woke up, the night sky was already full of stars.

    "Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu!"

    She yelled in a hurry, but the room was quiet, there was no light, and no one responded to her.

    After yelling a few times, she slumped on the teacher's chair, her eyes moist.

    Jiang Yuhe didn't come back.

    "Why didn't you come back? You promised me that you would treat me to dinner. There is still a bet between us that has not been fulfilled. How can you How can you break your promise!"

    She sat in the grand teacher's chair for a long time before taking heavy steps.

    Her mind was blank, and she didn't know where she was going, and wandered around the street in a daze.

    Suddenly, he heard a group of people talking about today's decisive battle at the top of the hall.

    "Have you heard, Master Cao is dead."

    "No way, Master Cao is number one in Tianyun, how could he lose?"

    "I heard that his opponent is even stronger. He is a master of transformation at a young age."

    "Is it true or not? It's not just hearsay, is it?"

    "The Tianxing Martial Arts Hall is organizing a funeral for Master Cao, so you can find out if it's true or not."

    "Let's go, let's go!"

    Hearing this conversation, Han Ying, whose heart had sunk to the bottom, regained her spirits instantly.

    "He won?"

    She was furious, "Since you won, why didn't you tell me, it made me worry for nothing!"

    She took out her phone and wanted to question Jiang Yu.

    The call was quickly connected, and Han Ying yelled directly: "Jiang Yu, you are sick, did you go out to celebrate with others after winning the battle? I don't know if I'm still waiting for you at home. Looking back, what am I doing?"  Pack you!"

    "It's me, Xiaoying."

    After she finished her rant, a sad voice came from the other end of the phone.

    Han Ying was taken aback for a moment: "Auntie? Why did you answer the phone?"

    "Jiang Yu is in the hospital, hehe is dying, come and see him for the last time."

    Bang!

    Han Ying's cell phone fell to the ground immediately, and the news was like a bolt from the blue.

    "How could it be? He obviously won the battle, so why can't he die?"

    After murmuring, she rushed to the hospital with red eyes

    By the hospital bed, only Han Qiong and Wen Fuyao were guarding, and Han Tianming left early in the morning.

    Han Ying rushed over, and when he saw Jiang Yu covered in gauze, tears rolled down his face.

    She moved to the bed step by step without saying a word.

    Han Qiong comforted: "Xiaoying, life and death are destiny, don't be too sad."

    Han Ying wiped away her tears and squeezed out a smile: "I I'm not sad, this bastard should have died long ago, I hate him so much!"

    Her smile was full of sadness.

    Han Qiong stood up and hugged her. Finally, Han Ying couldn't bear it, and burst into tears: "Auntie, how could this happen? He obviously won the battle, why did this happen!"

    Han Qiong said: "I was assassinated with a gun."

    Wen Fuyao couldn't stop crying, she blamed herself: "It's all my fault, I'm the one who killed him."

    She felt that everything started because of it, if Jiang Yu hadn't been involved in her fight with He Qingyuan, Jiang Yu wouldn't have died.

    And after Jiang Yu was shot, he was still thinking about her. If Jiang Yu hadn't shot, she might not have survived.

    Her self-blame and guilt are beyond words.

    Jiang Yu's heartbeat was very weak, as if the electrocardiogram might be connected in a straight line at any time.

    Han Qiong, Han Ying, and Wen Fuyao waited all night.

    Early the next morning, Han Tianming came. He called Han Qiong outside and said, "I've already contacted the funeral home, but there are still some things that I can't do alone. You can help me."

    Han Qiong looked at him resentfully: "When a person is alive, you ignore him, but when he is about to die, you are very attentive!"

    Han Tianming said: "After all, he is the prospective son-in-law of our Han family. His victory over Cao Bin is also an honor to our Han family, so I will definitely bury him honorably."

    "The man is still lying there, he is still breathing, and his heart is still beating! Han Tianming, don't you think you have gone too far?"

    Han Qiong roared at Han Tianming.

    Han Tianming said coldly: "Every doctorIn order to prepare for the funeral, what hope do you have?  Prepare his funeral now, before he dies suddenly and we are in a hurry.  "

    "You really want him to die? Still thinking about marrying the Zhao family?"

    "If he is alive, I will no longer object to his marriage with Han Ying, but the facts are in front of us. If he dies, I can't make my daughter a widow. She is still young."

    "Hehe, a villain who only cares about profit!"

    Han Qiong smiled coldly, turned and went back to the ward.

    Han Tianming went in and said, "Daughter, you all go back and rest, I will ask a nurse to take care of him."

    One night, Jiang Yu's two fianc¨¦es were both haggard and ugly.

    Jiang Yu's anesthetic passed, and he slowly opened his eyes.

    Han Qiong was very excited and immediately shouted: "Doctor, doctor, he is awake, awake!"

    Doctors and nurses came in quickly, and simply checked Jiang Yu, and then left without saying anything.

    People are awake, but it doesn't mean they can live.

    Han Qiong stood beside Jiang Yu's bed and said in a low voice: "The doctor said that you are seriously injured. If you have any wishes, just say so. I will definitely find a way to fulfill them for you."

    "Wish?" Jiang Yu said weakly, "I'm dying, right? Then please help me and send me back to Mount Boqi."

    "Boqi Mountain?"

    "People pay attention to returning to their roots when they die, don't they?"

    Everyone was silent for a moment, Han Tianming said, "I'll make arrangements right away."

    When Han Tianming was arranging someone, Han Qiong went to discharge him from the hospital.

    Half an hour later, an off-road vehicle drove out of Tianyun City.

    There were eight people in the car, except for the four helpers, only Han Qiong, Han Ying and Wen Fuyao went with them.

    A few hours later, the vehicle stopped at the foot of Boqi Mountain, and four helpers carried Jiang Yu up the mountain in a simple sedan chair.

    Following the route specified by Jiang Yu, they came to a water pool.

    Although the sun was scorching, the water pool was shrouded in a layer of cold air. After approaching, everyone couldn't help shivering.

    The helper carried him here and left, waiting at the foot of the mountain, but Han Ying and Wen Fuyao still wanted to stay with him for a while.

    Jiang Yu regained some strength by the pool, and said to Wen Fuyao and Han Ying: "Okay, you guys go back too."

    "No, I want to accompany you!"

    Wen Fuyao refused to leave, Jiang Yu also saw the self-blame and guilt in her eyes, and comforted him: "It's not your fault."

    He looked at Han Ying again, and said, "When I die, the engagement will be automatically voided, and you will all be free from now on."

    Jiang Yu stood up, took a deep breath, and jumped into the pool.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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