Chapter 456: 456: Young Master Zhi runs away, Zhou Qingrang’s surgery (first update)
For half a day, two words were finally squeezed out in the room, “I want…”
Jiang Zhi’s lips slowly curled upwards.
That was enough, he’d had his fun, and he left.
At the door, the “male nurse” politely said, “Second Young Master, take care.”
As if to say: Welco back anyti.
Twenty minutes later—
Soone in the hospital room said, “Take the basin away.”
The tone was grinding.
The man standing at the door looked out the window twice, saw nobody, presumably… squatting down for a convenience. He reached for the basin, even putting on gloves deliberately, but just as his hand reached the window, it was suddenly yanked.
Damn it! Fed him so many drugs and he still has strength!
Su Qinghou pulled forcefully, and with a thud, the man’s balance was lost, his head hit the wall, and just as he tried to resist, the sharp plastic shard was thrust against his throat.
“Open the door.”
The man struggled.
Su Qinghou simply pushed the shard deeper into his flesh.
The man beca submissive, and stopped moving, “I don’t have the keys.” The window was close to the door; he could open it by reaching with his other hand.
Su Qinghou didn’t care if he had the keys or not, “I’ll count to three, if the door isn’t open I’ll cut your throat.” He didn’t wait a second, “One.”
“I really don’t have keys.”
“Two.”
“I—”
He continued unhurriedly, “Three.”
The man imdiately cried out, “Wait!”
Su Qinghou didn’t know, ntal hospitals have caras everywhere…
At that mont, Jiang Zhi sat in the control room, watching with interest.
Ah Wan was panicking at his side, “Boss, what are you doing? Why aren’t you going to apprehend him?” If they didn’t go now, the man would escape! What if he goes to the police… Could he not worry, being an accomplice?
Jiang Zhi watched the screen, a wicked smile on his face, “If he can escape, I’ll take his surna, Su.”
What’s going on?
Ah Wan felt like his boss was deliberately playing with people. Don’t play! According to the tropes of romantic novels, playing anymore would develop feelings!
In the surveillance video, Su Qinghou had already left the room, and the only “male nurse” at the door was knocked down by him. His location was on the first floor, there was just one hallway, no one stopped him on the way, he ran to the hospital gate, and outside there was only one road, the sides lined with green plants, he looked back once, then ran down that road…
That run lasted a day.
Su Qinghou entered standing but was carried out; he was weak from hunger, laying on the stretcher, cursing weakly, “Jiang Zhi, you son of a bitch!”
Jiang Zhi was still sitting in the surveillance room, watching the powerless footage in the video, he replied with two words: “So stupid.”
The moron kept cursing.
“Jiang Zhi, you son of a bitch.”
“Jiang Zhi, you son of a bitch.”
“…”
Jiang Zhi felt so good.
Dealing with Su Qinghou was easy; a botanical maze could kill him, no need for locked doors, he could never escape, not in his lifeti.
Evening, Imperial City Film and Television City.
Su Chan had finished filming, now resting in the lounge.
Her agent Zheng Durong hurried back from outside, “The evening’s schedule was suddenly canceled.”
She responded absently with a hum, not saying anything else.
“Just now, Director Zhou talked to , said the cooperation needs to be put on hold, and the other two scripts we were discussing fell through as well.” Zheng Durong asked her, “Su Chan, did you offend soone?”
Clearly, soone was blocking her path.
Su Chan was straightforward: “Yes.”
“Who did you offend?”
“Jiang Zhi.”
That was it. Jiang Zhi was a famous director and the Second Young Master of the Lu Family. In the small world of cinema, his influence was substantial.
Zheng Durong didn’t ask why, she simply said, “I don’t care what the grievance is between you and Director Jiang, you should apologize as soon as possible.”
Su Chan nonchalantly refused, “No need, I’m quitting the industry.”
Her attitude was indifferent, as if it didn’t matter at all.
She really didn’t regard her career in showbiz as important, Zheng Durong urged, “Su Chan—”
Su Chan didn’t listen, standing up to answer her phone instead.
“Did you find out?”
The person on the other end answered, “Found out, he’s at the Fifth Hospital.”
Tomorrow was Thursday, the day of Zhou Qingrang’s surgery.
At night, Lu Sheng urged the Lu Family mbers to return ho, saying she wanted to be alone with Zhou Qingrang, but Lu Xinglan stayed, saying she would go back later.
Zhou Xufang hadn’t left yet, Jiang Zhi was waiting for her outside, and inside the hospital room, she was speaking to Zhou Qingrang.
“Xufang.”
“Hmm.”
Zhou Qingrang asked her, “Can you sign the surgery consent form?”
Zhou Xufang replied, “Yes.”
“I have two more things to ask of you.”
“Uncle, you say.”
Zhou Qingrang took a file bag from the cabinet, “I don’t own much, just two properties. If I don’t make it,” he paused, “Xufang, help sell the houses, and don’t leave anything behind, burn everything.”
“Uncle…” Zhou Xufang was on the verge of tears.
Zhou Qingrang was very calm, instructing her one by one, his hand by his side, fingertips going white, his voice gentle and slow like the wind in April: “I’ve already signed the organ donation form, in case I don’t survive, don’t go checking who received them.”
“Also, don’t ever ntion in front of Shengsheng.”
Not thinking, not rembering, is the easiest way to be forgotten.
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