"Don't go! 50 is 50, I will give it!"

When Gao's mother saw that Li Tianlong was really going to leave, her face turned pale immediately, and she hurried forward to hold him back.

Li Tianlong was right, the Gao family had two houses, and the one in city b alone was worth more than 300 million.

The old house here is located in a remote place, and it is still a self-built house, but the price with the yard is also in the early 100 million.

If the house in the urban area is sold and the loan is repaid, there will be at least 100 million in hand, and it is not difficult to give 50 for his son.

"Have you figured it out? There is no less than 50 yuan. We only give you a week. If the time for giving the money is exceeded, even if it is only an hour, I will report it to the underworld immediately."

Li Tianlong stopped when he heard the words, and emphasized to Gao's mother seriously.

"Think it over, I will transfer the money to Qiuran's account within a week!"

Mother Gao was afraid that Li Tianlong would repent, so she nodded and agreed without thinking.

"Meilian, do we really want to give them 50? In order to marry Xiaowen, we have already given 15 to the sorceress. We can't make up the 50. We can only sell the house in the urban area. !"

Seeing Gao's mother fully agreeing, Gao's father was a little worried, stepped forward and pulled her aside and said.

The Gao family is not considered rich, and the houses in the urban area still have more than 30 years of loan repayments.

Although the old house is worth millions, it is not easy to sell. If you want to raise money within a week, you must sell the house in the city!

At that time, the remaining money of the family will not be able to buy a house in city b, so they can only return to their hometown to live, and the quality of life will be greatly reduced. This is not the old-age life that Father Gao wants!
"We originally intended to use the house in the urban area as a wedding house for Xiaowen. Now that Xiaowen is dead and in trouble underground, of course we have to sell it to help him. Do you still want to have another son?!"

Gao's mother glared at Gao's father and said.

They are all over 50, and it is impossible to have another child.

Gao Wuwen is her only son, even if she dies, she still has to think about him.

Otherwise, he would not have tried his best to give the red envelope to Qiu Ran, and took such a big risk to lure her soul to be with his son.

"Have you discussed it? We still have to send Qiuran's soul back, and we don't have time to spend with you here!"

Seeing Gao's mother and Gao's father muttering in the corner and not knowing what to say, Li Tianlong urged impatiently.

"Okay, we were discussing which house to sell just now, Qiu Ran, you give the card number to Auntie, and I will send you the money when Auntie sells the house!"

Gao's father wanted to persuade him again, but Gao's mother turned around and walked back when she heard Li Tianlong's urging, and said to Qiu Ran with a smile.

She could tell that these people were looking at Qiu Ran's attitude, and they would only let their son go if Qiu Ran was willing.

"My card number is 9821... From now on, the money will be sent within seven days, and there will be no delay."

Seeing Gao's mother flattering her, Qiu Ran couldn't help but raise her mouth slightly.

Her parents died early, and she and her younger sister had a very bad time living under the fence. It was only in the past two years that they saved a little money to take over their younger sister.

But even though they brought their younger sister to live with them, the sisters were still struggling.

They were filming together in the film and television city, and they worked hard every day. After paying the rent and the tuition and miscellaneous fees of their younger sister, there was not much money left.

So this 50 is timely rain for her.

"Let's go, Sister Qiuran, Yuanyuan will send your soul back to your body~"

After talking with Gao's family, the group of people stopped staying here any longer. Yuanyuan put Qiuran's soul into a talisman paper, put it in a small schoolbag, and followed her mother and brother to the car.

But at this time, there was a lot of noise in the hospital, because the police guarded Qiu Ran's body to keep people from approaching, so Qiu Ran's aunt started to roll around at the door of the ward.

"God, is there any reason! The police actually helped the Gu family detain my niece's body and prevent us from taking it back!"

"My poor Ranran, my aunt has no ability to apologize to you, she can't even do such a simple thing as taking you home!"

Qiu Ran's body was escorted by doctors and police to an empty ward in the inpatient department. Aunt Qiu Ran sat at the door and cried so loudly that patients and family members from other floors also came to watch.

"Ms. Chen, we have told you many times that your niece is very likely to be rescued. If she hasn't woken up after 24 hours of observation, I will ask you to take her back."

It was the fifth time Lan Weiguo had evacuated the crowd of onlookers. Seeing that Chen Jinhua was still struggling, he stepped forward to persuade him repeatedly with a headache.

"Qiuran is dead, and the doctor has already issued a death notice. She is lying there now, without breathing or heartbeat. Tell me that she can still live like this? How? A fake corpse?!"

Chen Jinhua still held the death notice in her hand, held up the paper and retorted loudly.

"Are you really the family members of the patient? If the family members of the other patients hear the doctor say that the person is hopeless, they will cry and ask them to try again. You are better off. They wish they could take your niece back to be cremated immediately!"

Hearing Chen Jinhua's words, a young policeman next to Lan Weiguo couldn't help frowning and complaining.

"That's right, the girl woke up once downstairs just now, maybe she really lost her soul, why are you so anxious?"

"Are you the child's uncle? The aunt and the child are not related by blood. You should have some affection as an uncle. The police have said that the child can be saved, so you should stop your wife from ordering it!"

"I can't afford to wait for 24 hours, I'm afraid I want to sell organs while they are still fresh?!"

"..."

As soon as the words of the young policeman came out, the surrounding patients and their family members echoed.

Most of the people living on this floor are cancer patients, many of whom will not live for a few years.

Separation of life and death often appeared on this floor, and most of the family members cried and begged the doctor to save the family.

Unlike Chen Jinhua and his wife, the police and doctors all said that their niece could be saved, but they insisted that she was dead, and they wanted to take her home for burial, which is really outrageous!
"My niece is dead. You didn't see it just now. It was the little daughter of the Gu family who said she was a Taoist priest and wanted to use my niece's body for experiments, so she was detained!"

"Do you know the Gu family? It's the richest man in the capital, the Gu family. He has power and influence. If the girl wants to use the corpse as a toy, she will give it to her. If you don't believe me, go search the Internet. Someone took a video downstairs just now!"

Uncle Qiuran was already ashamed of the two sisters Qiuran in his heart, and he bowed his head guiltyly when he heard the complaints from the people around him.

Seeing that her husband was useless, Chen Jinhua stood up alone, took out her mobile phone and searched the Internet for the video taken by passers-by in the emergency corridor just now, and handed it to the onlookers.

"Is he really dead?"

In the video, there is a picture of Yuanyuan lifting the white cloth. Under the white cloth, Qiu Ran does not look like a living person. In addition, there are people around who scold "bear children" and "even the dead people lift the white cloth". People also shut their mouths and did not speak.

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