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Chapter 790

She didn't stay and turned around and left.

Jian Mingche got up and wanted to chase him, but he felt dizzy and almost fell down.

He staggered a few steps before he could stabilize his body by holding the wall. When he came to his senses, Lou Yuwei had disappeared.

He wanted to go find him, but was stopped by a tall and handsome man: "Please stay, there is a private office area upstairs, please do not enter."

Jian Mingche knew that the owner here could not be provoked, so he endured a severe headache in his heart and staggered away.

After leaving Guangsha Office, the world was vast outside, but he didn't know where he should go.

In the past, he had adopted father and mother, and Lou Yuwei, and they were all his family.

Later, although his adoptive father and mother died and Lou Yuwei turned against him, he also had his biological mother and his half-brother.

He still has a family and relatives.

But now, his adoptive father and adoptive mother have passed away, and Lou Yuwei hated him to the core, and his biological mother has become the enemy who killed his adoptive father and adoptive mother.

The world is so big that he has no relatives...

Flashes of grief swept over him, and he felt that his life to this day was a huge joke...

He got into the car in a daze and drove to the cemetery of his adoptive father and mother.

He bought flowers and sacrifices at the foot of the mountain, endured the grief in his heart and climbed to the top of the mountain, came to the tombstone of his adoptive father and mother, and couldn't get up.

He kept kneeling in darkness, as if he had become a sculpture. His bodyguard stood beside him and his legs were numb, but he still didn't move.

Seeing that his mental condition was really bad and his physical condition looked very poor, his bodyguard was worried that he would have problems, so he quietly walked aside, called Lin Jinglan, and informed Lin Jinglan of Jian Mingche's situation.

Lin Jinglan said: "Look at him, don't let something happen to him, I'll go there right away."

Half an hour later, he and Yan Ruolin arrived hurriedly.

They dragged Jian Mingche from the ground from left to right.

Before Jian Mingche's legs stood up, they felt their arms sank.

Jian Mingche's bodyguard screamed, "Young Master!"

Lin Jinglan and Yan Ruolin quickly looked down.

Jian Mingche's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, and he had fainted.

The two were startled, and Lin Jinglan reached out and tried Jian Mingche's breath: "It's okay, I should just hold my breath for a moment."

Jian Mingche's bodyguard bent down: "I'll carry our young master down the mountain."

Lin Jinglan and Yan Ruolin put Jian Mingche on his back, and they supported him.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Jian Mingche woke up.

Although the person woke up, his soul seemed to be lost. Mu looked out the window blankly, his eyes fixed on his face, and there was no sign of his eyes.

Lin Jinglan and Yan Ruolin were both worried about him and asked him a few questions with concern. Jian Mingche ignored him and said nothing.

The two of them had no choice but to send him home, pour some glucose water on him, and then push him into the bathroom: "You take a shower, relax, and wait for you to come out, let's have a good chat."

After closing the bathroom door, the two of them asked the bodyguard anxiously: "What's wrong with your young master?"
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