Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment



When Zhuang Xiaojiao was in front of Ye Feng, she was always carefree and would often play pranks to scare him.

So when he saw Zhuang Xiaojiao fall, he thought she was joking with him again.

However, he soon realized that something was wrong because she was obviously having difficulty breathing. Although she had heavy makeup on her face, he could still see that she was flushed red.

He hurriedly rushed over and helped her up. "Xiao Jiao, what's wrong?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao's body was trembling non-stop. Her pale lips moved, but she could not make a sound.

When the surrounding people saw the sudden change, they were also shocked.

The two of them were talking and laughing just now. Why did she suddenly become like this?

Xu Jingxin panicked for a moment, but she immediately reacted and hurriedly took out her phone to call the emergency number.

At the same time, the two guards who had been secretly guarding Zhuang Xiaojiao also quickly appeared.

"Miss, are you alright?"

The two guards were so anxious that their faces turned pale.

Ye Feng checked Zhuang Xiaojiao's pulse with a serious expression, then suddenly grabbed one of the guards' wrists. "Does she have congenital heart disease?"

The guard's wrist was grabbed by him. He was in excruciating pain, but he still gritted his teeth and replied, "Yes."

Ye Feng's grip became even stronger. "Since you know she has this disease, why did you let her run around? Don't you know that this is very dangerous?"

The guard was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely. "Miss's illness is incurable. She wants to walk around in the last moments of her life. The leader only asked us to protect Miss's safety and not let us disturb her too much…"

Ye Feng's mind was in a mess. He did not delve into the meaning of 'leader', he just stared at Zhuang Xiaojiao blankly.

Because she usually wore heavy makeup when she appeared in front of him, it was difficult to see her expression.

Otherwise, he would have seen through her illness long ago.

At this moment, because everything had happened too suddenly, his mind was a little chaotic. He did not know where to start treating her.

Since ancient times, there was a saying in traditional Chinese medicine that said, "Outsiders see better than the sick." It meant that one should not treat the people close to them because caring about them would cause chaos, and chaos would lead to mistakes.

Therefore, no matter what kind of famous doctor they were, when their family members were sick, they would find a doctor from outside to treat them.

Just as he was trying hard to think of a way to save her, Zhuang Xiaojiao finally woke up and forced a smile. "Ye Feng, I'm fine, don't be afraid…"

Ye Feng was furious. "Are you crazy? Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known that you were sick…"

"If you knew, you wouldn't have played with me, right?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao interrupted him with a bitter smile. "I was diagnosed with this disease when I was young, so my family has always protected me very well and took care of me everywhere. I don't have any friends either, because no one dares to play with me. I just want to play like a normal child in my last moments without any worries…"

Ye Feng heard her weak voice, and his expression a little dazed.

He had always thought that she was used to being pampered by her family, which was why she ran away so recklessly. He did not expect it to be because of this reason.

Zhuang Xiaojiao looked at him in a daze. "Ye Feng, do you know? The time I've known you has been the happiest time of my life. I still want to play with you for a while longer…"

Ye Feng forced a smile. "Sure, when you recover, I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

Zhuang Xiaojiao shook her head slowly. "There's no time. I can feel my body. I can't hold on much longer…"

"Don't say that. If I don't let you go, you won't die!" Ye Feng immediately shouted angrily, interrupting her ominous words.

"Ye Feng, listen to me. I... I really have no regrets, so don't be sad for me. As long as you can remember that there was once a stupid girl who appeared in your life and brought you some happiness when you're old, I'll be satisfied…" Zhuang Xiaojiao muttered to herself, as if she was saying her last words.

Ye Feng's lips were trembling slightly. "Don't say it first, I will treat your illness first. When you are cured, you can tell me about this."

At this moment, Tang Boren walked over quickly. "Master Ye, I just asked someone. The nearest hospital is more than ten kilometers away. We can't rush over in a short period of time. Take this lady to my RV first. I'll send you to the hospital."

Ye Feng did not say anything else. He carried Zhuang Xiaojiao by her waist.

Her body was very light, as if it was nothing.

Tang Boren hurriedly chased away the surrounding crowd. Ye Feng and the rest quickly followed.

..

At the same time, in a heavily guarded courtyard in Yanjing.

An old man in his seventies was practicing calligraphy in the study.

On the white Xuan paper, the words 'calm down in the face of every major event' were written vigorously.

The old man held the brush and admired the calligraphy with satisfaction. This was the best calligraphy he had written in recent times.

He planned to frame it and hang it in his office to remind himself.

At this moment, a man in his forties suddenly rushed into the study.

He was still holding his phone in his hand, as if he had received some bad news.

"Father, something bad has happened…"

The old man's face immediately revealed a displeased expression. His study had always been a forbidden area. Other than him, only his precious granddaughter could enter.

Everyone else, even his own son, had to get his approval.

"How old are you? You're always in a panic when you encounter anything. What great things can you achieve like this?" the old man immediately reprimanded.

The man hurriedly stood still and did not dare to say anything else, but his face was still filled with worry.

Only then did the old man's expression become calmer. "Tell me, what's the matter?"

As he spoke, he prepared to put the brush on the brush rack.

"Xiao Jiao, she… I'm afraid she can't…"

The man's voice trembled. Before he could finish speaking, he had already started crying.

Pa da!

The brush in the old man's hand fell onto the words he had just written, immediately destroying the exquisite painting.

Then, with a thud, he fell to the ground.

"Father…"

..

"Father, are you alright?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly helped the old man up. He was about to lose his daughter. If he lost his father as well, it would be a disaster.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and said anxiously, "Hurry... Give me the phone."

The middle-aged man didn't dare to delay and hurriedly handed the phone to him.

On the other end of the phone was one of the guards sent to protect Zhuang Xiaojiao.

"What happened?" the old man asked hurriedly after taking the phone.

The guard on the other side hurriedly reported what had happened to him in detail.

After the old man heard this, he felt dizzy again. "Has she been sent to the hospital?"