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Ning Xiaofei didn't say anything to her lips. In fact, she understood that Ji Zichuan heard it and heard it, but she didn't want to believe it.

"How is this possible?" Bai Qiuling's grief will not be like Ji Zichuan, who is a son. Instead, he seems to be more rational than he is. "When we went out, it was still good. How can this person say that he left?" You...you are how to be a maid!"

Ning Xiaofei’s identity was there, Bai Qiuling did not dare to attack her, but poured all her grievances on the maid’s body.

The maid was her "Mrs. Sorry, it was my fault... I didn't expect the news of the Miss to be broadcast on TV. If I knew, I definitely wouldn't watch TV..."

Bai Qiuling was originally used to play the title, seeing the maid "do not fight from the trick", immediately intensified.

"Sure enough, you killed the father, how did our family fall for eight lifetimes and found a servant like you..."

Ning Xiaofei’s heart was also sad, but watching Bai Qiuling’s servant servant is also something that can’t be heard.

"Aunt, you calm down, why bother? The grandfather is gone... What is the use of these now?"

Bai Qiuling immediately transferred the direction of the attack to Ning Xiaofei. "You are calm, yeah, of course you are calm, because you don't care at all. That person is not my father, but better than his own family..."

The same is a girl, how is her daughter so unlucky, originally thought it was a high-fashioned handsome, which thought of the end is such a scum.

People and money are not talking about it. Now Ji Jing is still lying on the sick bed, and the more he thinks, the more angry he is.

"enough!"

A sigh of hard drink, revealing the heart.

Going forward, Ning Xiaofei was guarded behind him, Mu Tianye swept the two coldly, and his eyes were majestic in landing Bai Qiuling.

"If you really want to treat the elderly as your biological father, you will not only blame others here. Where are you still in the hospital bed?"

"I... I was looking after Xiao Jing, I... I didn't hear the phone..." Bai Qiuling explained immediately.

"Is there a face to mention your daughter?" Mu Tianye's pupils shrank. "If it weren't for her, the old man would never get sick! I just went to the doctor. The diagnosis was clearly written because of the myocardial infarction caused by the stimulation. The heart is broken. There is still a face to blame the maid. In my opinion, she has a conscience than you. If you didn't teach such a good daughter, will the old man be mad at him?!"

Some words, justified, coupled with the man's full-fledged atmosphere, only Bai Qiu Ling has nothing to say.

"Which is the family of the deceased?!"

Not far away, a nurse asked aloud.

A few turned his face at the same time, Ji Zichuan heart rushed to answer.

"I, I... I am his son! We... can you look at him again?"

As a son, I didn't see my father's last look before his death. Of course, he was also sorry.

"Let's go to the morgue for a while!" The nurse calmly handed over a watch, "fill in the form, and go to the first floor tomorrow morning after work to get the death certificate."

Raising his hand to hold Ning Xiaofei's shoulder, Mu Tianye gently patted her shoulder.

"Let's go, let's go home first!"

Since Ji Zichuan has arrived, as a son, he certainly has the obligation to deal with the elderly. He and Ning Xiaofei do not have to stay here again. It is already late, she needs to go back to rest.