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    Who else could the person lying there for the blood transfusion be Baili Qianyu?

    Cheng Yuan looked at the pale, almost transparent face speechlessly, and resigned himself to borrowing a mobile phone from a cute little nurse, dialed several empty numbers in a row, and finally found an acquaintance who hadn't changed the number in five years.

    After making the call, Cheng Yuan conveniently checked the current time with another nurse's mobile phone.

    Five years!A five-year gap!

    Cheng Yuan wandered into the bathroom depressed, pinched his chin and looked left and right in the mirror.

    Sword eyebrows are flying, nose bridge is high, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, ignoring the nondescript semi-long hair, the face reflected in the mirror is actually very handsome and young, no matter how you look at it, he is a handsome guy in his twenties, how can he be so fast?Where's Ben San's uncle?

    Although it felt strange, Cheng Yuan still accepted this weird fact. He has even been to ancient times, would he still be surprised by the time gap between one year and five years?

    And, didn't he earn it?How good it is to live younger and younger!

    After tidying the hair in the way and washing his hands, Cheng Yuan walked out of the bathroom with a hard heart tempered after suffering.

    Half an hour later, a woman rushed into the hematology department with a bag, ignoring the eyes of others, and shouted, "Cheng Yuan, get out!"

    Hearing the familiar voice, Cheng Yuan shrank his neck, slowly leaned half of his body out of the small room, and waved to the woman who caused the commotion outside, "Sister Jiajia, here, here."

    "you"

    Seeing Cheng Yuan, Xu Jiajia was mixed with excitement and anger. She rushed up out of control, grabbed Cheng Yuan by the collar and yelled, "You know how to come back, kid!? Do you know how long your brother has been looking for you!? You knowHow many people are worried about you!? You know your brother—”

    Tears burst out, quickly wet that mature pretty face, Xu Jiajia was very sad and painful, at least Cheng Yuan thought so at this moment.

    "Miss Jiajia, I'm sorry."

    Cheng Yuan shyly pulled him into the small room to block other people's eyes from watching the show. In fact, he was a little surprised. Xu Jiajia is his cousin's secretary.Quite bewildering.

    Cheng Yuan found a tissue to wipe Xu Jiajia's tears, and begged helplessly, "Sister Jiajia, please don't cry."

    "You bastard, your brother...he really wants to see you again, he..." The choked up voice was intermittent, so vague that people couldn't hear it clearly.

    "Sister Jiajia, what did you say?"

    Just after asking, another voice cut in, "Excuse me, may I come in?"

    Cheng Yuan turned his head and saw the legendary elite man in a suit and tie, and asked for no reason, "Who are you looking for?"

    "Looking for you, Cheng Yuan."

    "..."

    The elite man ignored his doubts, came in on his own, and said, "Mr. Cheng Yuan, according to Mr. Shu He's will, if he dies unexpectedly, all his property and equity will be inherited by you, and the only condition is that youIn the days to come, I will honor his mother, Ms. Cheng Yixuan, instead of him."

    "..."

    Cousin's will?

    Cheng Yuan stared blankly at this elite man in a suit and tie who came over suddenly, and didn't know how to answer the conversation for a long time.

    He also thought about it before, since his cousin's soul has gone to ancient times, what about the modern body?Occupied by someone else, or dead?

    Now it seems to be the second.

    Cheng Yuan's expression was not good, although he knew that his cousin was doing well there, but when he thought that he would never see that person again, he suddenly felt sad.

    "Mr. Cheng, people cannot be resurrected after death, please let us go with your condolences." The elite man comforted him, looked at Xu Jiajia who was still crying, and said, "Secretary Xu too, please condolences."

    Cheng Yuan looked gloomy and remained silent.

    Xu Jiajia looked at the elite man with red eyes and a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Lawyer Hu, for your concern. It will be much better if you cry."

    It took Cheng Yuan a while to find his own voice, "You say my cousin is dead? How did he die?"

    The soul suddenly went to ancient times, and it was impossible for no reason during the period. Cheng Yuan used his high-level IQ to suspect that someone harmed his cousin!

    The elite man said, "It's better for Mr. Cheng to ask the police. I'm only responsible for finding you and completing the work."

    Then he took out the contract from his bag, opened it, handed the pen to Cheng Yuan, and said, "If Mr. Cheng has no objections, please sign here. From now on, you will take over all of Mr. Shu He's property."

    "..."

    Cheng Yuan paused and looked at Xu Jiajia.

    Xu Jiajia showed a sad smile, "If you have any doubts, wait until you go back and explain in detail. It's not easy for Lawyer Hu these days, so you can sign it and let him sleep peacefully."

    Cheng Yuan glanced at the two of them again, then took the pen to write down his name, and felt melancholy at the same time.

    In the future, there will never be a cousin named Shu He protecting him in this world...

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