Qiaoqiao shook her head, her whole face looked like the end was coming: "Master! The commercial marriage is actually a scam, and the project that He's Group invested in is also a scam. The company's stock has plummeted for seven consecutive days. 7 down limit, the group owes a debt, all the luxury houses, luxury cars, and villas of the He family have to be used as collateral to repay the money, including the car you are sitting in now, and it will not belong to the He family soon! You had to be hospitalized, the old lady hanged herself, this series of things happened in the past few days when you disappeared!"
Yiyi wiped her tears, and then said: "Now the headlines are full of reports about our He Group. The performing arts company under the He Group was acquired by other companies! Including you! You have to pay back the debt of 2.1 billion. The scandal of your commercial marriage has been exposed, and now that you are banned from the entire Internet, I am afraid that your career will come to an end at this point."
These words were like a nightmare to He Lige. He had just escaped from the brink of death, and he had to face such a tragedy when he came back.
All of this was caused by Yan Lingxue. At this moment, he completely believed He Hansen's words.
"My mother is dead? My father is in the hospital now?" He couldn't believe it, his horrified eyes stared straight at the two maids sitting in the back row.
"Yes, the old lady is dead, and the master is probably not much better. He had an acute heart attack at noon today. After six hours of rescue in the afternoon, I don't know if he was rescued or not."
When she said this, Yiyi almost said it with tears in her eyes. The choked words were like sharp daggers, mercilessly piercing He Lige's heart.
Gone.
All this is gone.
One woman ruined their family.
How ridiculous!
He Lige was still in shock, didn't say anything, started the car, kicked the accelerator to the end, and ran straight through the red light on the opposite side like crazy.
"Which hospital is my dad in now?"
"Didu Puguang Hospital!"
"Hold!"
The car drove all the way, and it took half an hour to drive to the hospital, but he drove there in a few minutes, and hit the rearview mirrors of several cars on the way, as far as he was concerned, he couldn't control so much.
When he arrived at the hospital, the car stopped at the gate. He hurried into the hospital and asked about his father's ward.
Push open the door of the ward.
It was very quiet in the room.
There was a person lying on the hospital bed, that person was his father, motionless, his body was covered by a white quilt, his lips were pale, and his face was blue.
There is a folder on the bedside beside the hospital bed.
He walked up step by step, picked up the folder with trembling hands and looked at it, and there were four words confirmed death written on it.
Until then, He Lige broke down completely, knelt down on one knee, and cried loudly.
"Dad! I'm sorry for you, it's all my fault, why did you die?!"
In the next second, He Zhiguo bounced off the bed with a whoosh.
"What the hell? When did I die?"
Fraud corpse?
He Lige trembled in fright, and backed away again and again: "Dad? Dad! Aren't you dead?"
He Zhiguo looked like he saw a ghost: "When did I die? You little bastard! Cursing me to death all day long, what kind of heart do you have?"
He Lige pointed at the folder in confusion: "It says you are dead!"
He Zhiguo picked up the folder and looked at it: "Maoxian, this is the guy on the bed next to him, what does it have to do with me?"
Congratulations Song took a closer look, and the file really contained the death report on the bed next to it.
False alarm!
Seeing that his father was not dead, he was so excited that he hugged He Zhiguo, crying loudly: "That's great! Dad, it's good that you're not dead!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com