Time and you are my fault

Chu Yi returned to Xinghewan, laying on the sofa and tossing and turning to think of a way.

Back then, the shares of Hengzong Group were transferred from Zong's father. Zong Yanqi was right, she really couldn't touch these shares.

He turned over and buried his face in the pillow.

Then he raised his head suddenly and posted information on the sale of houses at low prices online.

The total value of this Xinghewan house is about 500 million. Chu Yi took a photo and prepared to sell it at a price lower than the market price.

According to the boss's request, Wang Tezhu has been following the young lady's news recently.

When I saw the young lady posting the news that the Star River property was for sale, my heart was a little chilled.

Yixiu CP seems to be coming to an end...

Bite the bullet and report the news to his boss, but he saw the man sitting at the table with his forehead propped up, as if he didn't hear his words.

"Boss?" Wang Hong took two steps closer.

Zong Yanzu closed his eyes, his skin was extremely pale, and he seemed to be asleep and motionless.

The aura around him was not as strong and indifferent as in the past, and his whole body was shrouded in a faint sense of depression.

Just as Wang Hong wanted to turn around and leave, he asked the boss to rest for a while, but there was a bang behind him.

When Wang Hong turned his head, he saw Zong Yanqi fell off the chair and fell to the ground.

"Boss!" Wang Hong's voice changed in fright!

He immediately called an ambulance.

The Hengzong Group was suddenly in turmoil.

Chu Yi is still in contact with the viewers. Because the house price is lower than the market price, there are many people who want to see the house, but they basically require payment in installments.

Chuy scratched her head with a headache.

Suddenly receiving a call from Wang Tezhu, she hesitated and pressed the answer button.

Listening to the voice on the other side, Chu Yi's face gradually turned pale.

"The boss passed out in the office."

"Star River is the closest to the hospital, young lady, can you come to the hospital?"

Chu Yi got up from the sofa almost immediately, grabbed the bag at the entrance and ran out.

Why did he suddenly faint?

The scene of Zong Yanxi taking medicine when he was in the office during the day suddenly appeared in his mind.

He is sick……

A kind of blank panic breeds in the bottom of my heart.

How severe does it have to be to faint?
She didn't dare to think about it, and rushed to the hospital in a panic.

The car drove very fast and even ran through two red lights.

Zong Yanqi was on the fifteenth floor of the inpatient department. When Chu Yi arrived, the elevator was crowded with patients and their families going up and down the stairs.

She glanced at the number of the elevator, gritted her teeth and climbed up the walking ladder.

Climbing up almost in one breath, she ran to the ward without stopping.

The short-term strenuous exercise made her gasp for breath, her face was too pale, and she almost felt dizzy.

Chu Yi came to the door of the ward, leaning on the wall with her hands to ease her breathing.

But when he looked up, he saw the scene in the ward through the glass window.

The wards and corridors of the single inpatient department are very quiet, and the white curtains float in the cold autumn wind.

On the hospital bed, the man was wearing a drip on the back of his hand. His face was pale and his eyes were half closed, as if he had just woken up from a coma.

He turned his head to look at the woman sitting by the bed with red eyes. He wanted to speak, but his voice was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

"Yanxiu, you're awake!" Lin Luolian held the man's hand nervously, tears streaming down her eyes, "You fainted in the office, you scared me to death!"

Zong Yanzu closed his eyes, hiding the disappointment and loneliness in his eyes.

He wanted to take his hand out of Lin Luolian's, but Lin Luolian grabbed it desperately.

"It's cold, don't move, I'll warm your hands."

He wanted to say no, his lips squirmed for a while, but he couldn't make any sound from his throat.

He wanted to pull his hand out, but his body was so weak that he had no strength at all.

Standing outside the door, Chu Yi saw the two people's hands clasped, saw Lin Luolian's anxious and tearful face, and slowly tightened her hand hanging by her side.

The originally uneven breathing gradually stabilized, and even the panic just now was suppressed.

She turned sideways and leaned against the cold wall, blocking the view from inside.

The wind in the hospital is the same as that in the cemetery, very cold, so cold that it makes people tremble.

She suddenly began to doubt herself, why did she rush to the hospital?
With the doctor here, she has nothing to worry about.

He heard hurried footsteps coming from the elevator at the end of the corridor.

Chu Yi's eyes tightened, she turned and went up the stairs on one side.

She hid on the platform, watching the changes in the ward.

Zong Mucheng, Zong's father, Zong's mother, and even Mrs. Mo who rarely showed up came.

When Cheng Xiangyi pushed away from the ward, seeing her son's hand being held in Lin Luolian's, she was furious, "Yo, I woke up so soon."

Lin Luolian immediately stood up, let go of the man's hand, and said tremblingly, "Uncle and aunt, Mrs. Mo, Mucheng."

Cheng Xiangyi responded lightly, "Where's Wang Hong?"

Wang Hong just finished going through the admission procedures at this moment, and saw the room full of people.

I didn't see their young wife, but I saw Director Lin coming over at some point.

Wang Hong stood at the door awkwardly, "Mr. Zong, Mrs. Zong, Mrs. Mo, Miss Zong."

"Well, what did the doctor say?" Papa Zong asked.

"It's caused by overwork, and the throat is inflamed and has a fever. It's okay to take a good rest and take medicine." Wang Hong reported truthfully.

Cheng Xiangyi landed with a hanging heart, and cast a reproachful glance at his son, "If you insist on robbing that project, you won't sleep for a whole week on a business trip. Is our family short of money?"

Zong Yanzu raised a hand and pressed his temple, the tiredness between his brows was still unconcealable.

He glanced at the door from time to time, but it was quiet and no one came in.

The door of the ward was open, and Wang Hong was standing at the door when he spoke just now, so Chu Yi clearly heard the voices in the room, and her mood became complicated.

Didn't sleep for a week on a business trip.

How hard he is.

Chuy squatted on the steps, hugged her knees and remained silent.

Holding the phone, Cheng Xiangyi hesitated to speak, and asked Wang Hong, "Did Yiyi know?"

Zong Yanchu's eyes also fell on Wang Hong.

Wang Tezhu immediately said to Alexander, "Uh... the young lady has been notified, she should have something urgent, and she is still on the way."

Wang Hong didn't dare to say that Chu Yi was the first person he notified, so he could only help smooth things over.

"I'll ask where the young lady is again." Wang Hong quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Cheng Xiangyi glanced at Lin Luolian who was standing obediently on one side. She didn't want Chu Yi to meet her, so she waved to Zong Mucheng, and then took Mrs. Mo's arm, "Mucheng, Luo Lian, come with me to buy some fruit."

Lin Luolian didn't want to go, and she knew Cheng Xiangyi's intentions.

But under Cheng Xiangyi's undeniable gaze, he could only nod in response.

Zong He took Wang Tezhu out to find a doctor, and only Zong Yanxi was left in the ward.