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Chapter 50(2/2)

Fang Jin tightened his body when he heard the word "Doctor". When he heard the blood test, he immediately rushed to his mouth: "No!"

Gu Yuan was just saying hello before leaving, but he didn't expect Fang Jin to refuse and turned around: "What did you say? An old fever is not a problem, what's wrong with a blood test?"

"I've seen it before, it's just a matter of personal physical condition, there's no need for a blood test!"

"That was the past. I care about what happened to you and Gu Mingzong together. You have to check it out here!"

Fang Jin was stabbed and refused, "The current situation is sensitive now... Any small problem that comes out will be infinitely magnified when it is transmitted to the outside. I don't want to cause any more trouble."

Gu Yuan narrowed his sharp eyes and looked at him dangerously. After a moment, he seemed to understand something: "Are you sick? I'm afraid I know?"

The thick floor-to-ceiling curtains in the bedroom were not completely opened, Fang Jin's face was not clear, and he could only vaguely see that his face seemed a little white at that moment: "...No, you see, I've gotten much better recently, I can eat and sleep, I have no problem."

Gu Yuan realized that this was not true.

Now that the situation in the consortium is not stable, if Fang Jin really gets seriously ill, it will be a huge and fatal handle. But the problem is that there are only two of them here. If he doesn't say it himself or Gu Yuan doesn't say it, no one will know it anymore, and the news will not be able to spread.

The only explanation is that he is afraid that Gu Yuan will hold on to what handle he is, and he is afraid that Gu Yuan will join forces with those outside to deal with him - there is no other reason other than that normal people can think of.

Are you still so guarded against me?

"—Is it necessary, Fang Jin?" Gu Yuan felt ridiculous for a moment and sneered and asked, "Even if you hold Gu Mingzong's will in your hand, it is not a omnipotent shield. I have moved long ago if I really want to do something! Besides, you are a foreign-named Zhang family. I can catch your mistakes with a little effort. You can use illness as a handle to make a fuss? Do you underestimate me too much?"

Fang Jin lowered his eyelashes and pursed his white lips tightly. After a while, he put a sentence in Gu Yuan's eyes: "...I have no problem, don't worry about it."

Gu Yuan almost laughed angry: "Then whatever you want! Your body is yours, what does it have to do with me?" Then he turned around and left.

Although that's what he said, Gu Yuan did not ask the doctor to cancel the appointment tomorrow.

——Of course it will not be cancelled. For Gu Yuan, Fang Jin is now his property.

Although this property may have a Gu family consortium and a large inheritance, it was something Fang Jin himself pressed at the bottom of the box and hid in the nest. If he loves to hide it, he would not affect the label "Gu Yuan exclusive" on his head.

Therefore, Fang Jin's physical condition cannot be decided by himself.

Gu Yuan had a meeting in City G this morning. When he walked out of the villa gate, he called his subordinates and asked them to confirm that the doctor would come to the door early tomorrow morning. Then, just put down his cell phone, his confidant opened the car door and whispered: "Young Master, there is something going on in Hong Kong."

Gu Yuan got into the car and said without looking back: "Hmm?"

"The Chi family had been asking about the whereabouts of President Gu's will during his lifetime, but because they couldn't find out, they became more and more impatient and the noise became more and more. The day before yesterday, Ke Rong came to see Ms. Chi. She had been talking for about an hour, but after she came out, the Chi family's movements stopped..."

Gu Yuandao: "Do you suspect Ke Rong may have found a clue to the will?"

The confidant wanted to speak but stopped, and the worries in his expression were obvious.

Gu Yuan leaned on the back seat and put amber cufflinks on his black shirt and wrists. His movements and voices were both slow:

"Mr. Minzong's will was not published for half a month after his death. It was obviously Fang Jin suppressing this matter. If the will was like he showed us that he would be himself, and there would be no need to do so."

A look of confusion appeared under his hands.

"The only explanation is that Gu Mingzong changed his will in the past few years, and the revised content is detrimental to the other party..." Gu Yuanman said carelessly: "However, it will not be very unfavorable. Maybe it's just a big piece for Gu Yang."

The subordinate said in surprise: "This, you-"

How do you know?

Gu Yuanyi smiled: "If it is really time to change the heir, how can you not recall Gu Yang from Hong Kong? The biggest possibility is to leave Gu Yang what valuable industry is and doesn't need to be managed by brains. As a result, Fang Jin was unwilling to do so, so he suppressed the will and refused to let him go, waiting for an opportunity to do anything."

——No wonder I am still guarding against me now, for fear that I will stand on the same front with Gu Yang and rob the inheritance from him.

The confidant thought about this and frowned and said, "What should I do now? Before the will is announced, I will take action first? Vice President Fang has limited control over the consortium in recent years, and in addition, President Gu's transfer of family assets to his name during his lifetime must have loopholes - if we go to the bottom of it, there are not no room for operation..."

But Gu Yuan shook his head.

The confidant looked at his heavy face and felt a little nervous.

He didn't dare to say this to others, just thought about it. When they came back from Southeast Asia, he thought he was here to grab the property from Fang Jin. After all, what Gu Yuan needed most now was to wash away the land. The Gu family group was the perfect tool to deliver to him. If he took the Gu family and then turned back to deal with Ke Rong, everything would be easy, and it would even be possible to combine the industries of the two families from G City to Hong Kong.

If it can really be done, Gu Yuan’s future development...is not just what Gu Mingzong could compare back then?

But after returning to City G, he found that Gu Yuan didn't seem to have the intention.

He was not concerned about the Gu family's huge wealth, and even had an indifferent attitude - in contrast, he valued Fang Jin very much.

That kind of emphasis is so strong and paranoid. If he hadn't known what Fang Jin had done before, his subordinates would even think that what Gu Yuan showed at this moment was a kind of obsession.

But how is it possible? Be obsessed with someone who uses himself for the sake of power and money, or even throws himself into his father's arms?

"Let's talk about it." Gu Yuan said lightly, "This is not the key now."

The subordinate expected that he would refuse, but Gu Yuan had a bad temper at all. He didn't dare to say it anymore, just said yes.

"Send people to check Ke Rong's whereabouts some time ago, including who he met, where he went, as well as the safety of several royal lawyers and their family during his lifetime. In addition, Ke Rong's recent business decisions, no matter how big or small, he will find out for me."

At this time, the car drove to the place and stopped steadily at the entrance of the venue. The bodyguard went down and opened the car door.

Just as Gu Yuan was about to get off the car, he got up and paused again, and turned around and said:

"When I left the Gu family, everything I could bring out. Your Vice President Fang regarded the rest of this thing more than life, so let him cover it by himself, so there is no need to compete with him for a temporary benefit, do you understand?"

My subordinates immediately knew that their thoughts had been seen through, and a slight chill oozed out from behind.

However, in Gu Yuan's sharp gaze, he dared not say anything, and just lowered his head and said, "Yes, the eldest son."

Gu Yuan nodded, turned around and walked out.

As a result, the blood still failed the next day because Gu Yuan forgot that there was an important thing in the morning - Gu Mingzong's funeral.

The burial time was seven o'clock in the morning. Fang Jin woke him up from bed before dawn, and then he realized that it was so early.

It is logical that it should be buried in seven days, but there was something wrong with the tomb site before and it needs to be rebuilt. Gu Mingzong's body was kept in Bingge for half a month.

It was said to be a funeral, but Fang Jin did not hold a ceremony at all, and he didn't even invite any guests to see him off. In the early morning, he was the only one who rushed to the cemetery. When he was sitting in the car, Fang Jin was wrapped in black and was extremely depressed, as if he was a beautiful flower that was about to wither.

Gu Yuan could imagine what Fang Jin would send Gu Mingzong alone on the road if he didn't come back this time. He would follow behind the coffin crying, standing in front of the grave, watching the coffin sink into the soil inch by inch; bodyguards and entourage would surround the hillside, and Fang Jin stood alone in front of the monument in his open space, holding white flowers in his hand, like a serious widow.

The picture twisted Gu Yuan's heart, and countless vicious thoughts surged into his mind.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before he could barely suppress the boiling and boiling malice.

After arriving at the cemetery, they raised Gu Mingzong's body from the freezer. Fang Jin did not say a word, but his eyes were red and tears were filled with tears. Gu Yuan was too lazy to look at him more and was about to turn around and walk away, he heard Fang Jin say hoarsely: "Please don't go... Come, take a look at your father for the last time,..."

Gu Yuan said coldly: "No, you can see it yourself."

Unexpectedly, Fang Jin turned his head and looked straight at him, with a begging in his eyes: "...please, how are you?"

Gu Yuan was stabbed by the tears. After a moment of silence, he finally walked forward and looked down at his father in the freezer.

But I saw something wrong with this.

Although Gu Yuan hasn't seen his father for more than two years, he didn't expect Gu Mingzong to become so old. In my memory, this man is very strong and terrifying. Moreover, because of his proper maintenance and exercise, he looks not very old and doesn't look like the father of two sons in his twenties.

——However, the person in front of me was separated by a layer of transparent glass. Although his appearance and impression were the same, he felt that he had grown older than twenty years old, and he was very weak and depressed.

Is it a torture of illness? It is impossible, myocardial infarction is something that passes away in an instant.

So is it a makeup artist’s problem?

But makeup artists use all their skills to turn into a young and rich person. They can turn people into 20 years old. Are you really not afraid that Fang Jin will come to tear him?

Gu Yuan's eyes flashed with suspicion, but he didn't say much.

The bodyguard assisted the staff to close the coffin and lift it up, passing through the cemetery from the dark gray sky in the morning, and walking towards the tomb pit that had been dug in the distance. Fang Jin followed behind in a black coat. From Gu Yuan's perspective, he could see his red eyes, tight pursed lips, and his expressionless face without drying tears.

Gu Yuan touched the handkerchief in his pocket with his fingertips. After thinking about it, he didn't move. He was only silent and fell behind half a step behind.

This cemetery has a long history, most of which are from the Gu family. Gu Mingzong's location was prepared long ago before his death. He should have asked someone to see Feng Shui, on a slightly raised grass slope.

Fang Jin stood by the pit and the moment he saw the coffin being put in, tears burst out from his eyes.

——It would be fine if he cried, but he was not crying, but Gu Yuan was particularly worried. But in front of so many people in the cemetery, he didn't want to start anger to embarrass Fang Jin, so he took a deep breath and endured it. While the coffin fell to the ground and quietly walked away and went straight down the grass slope.

It would be false to say that there is no sadness at all, but after so many things, the sadness has been mixed with so many complex emotions that it makes him unable to feel sad as a simple deceased.

Gu Yuan walked down the shade of the grass slope. There was basically no one here. The morning breeze was passing through the woods with damp and cool water vapor. He stood among the grass and took a deep breath, feeling his lungs filled with cold oxygen, which slowly came out of his nose, and his whole body was suddenly excited.

It's time for him to go back to Hong Kong after the funeral. Or take Fang Jin with him. Anyway, Hong Kong is close to City G, so I don't know what's going on.

Gu Yuan was thinking this way and was walking forward when he suddenly tripped.

--thump!

Gu Yuan fell on the grass and was a little stunned.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and held onto the ground, but even so, he was still covered with a lot of wet grass chips.

Gu Yuan got up and patted the hem of his clothes, lowered his head to see what tripped him up, and then he saw the corners of a black stone slab exposed in the mud. Because the surrounding grass was extremely prosperous, it was difficult to find it when he got close.

Gu Yuan suddenly became confused and stepped forward to push away the grass, and was stunned.

I saw that it was a tombstone with two simple lines of words written on it—

Tomb of Ji Mingda
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