Chapter 297: Promise me to keep him alive(2/2)
Obviously, this is not an ordinary poison. To detoxify, it will take time. A week? A month? Or a year? Or even ten years?
But at the same time, Mr. Bai's vitality is disappearing day by day. Can he really wait until the day when he can prepare the antidote? No one has confidence.
"Yes, Grandpa Bai, we will definitely find that person!" Yan Qing also said at the same time.
Mr. Bai finally rolled his eyes, tilted his head slightly, looked at the pair of young people in front of him whom he admired most, and said with a wry smile: "Do you know who the murderer is?"
The two young men shook their heads, but nodded again.
Mr. Bai's face seemed to be in better spirits and he struggled to sit up. Bai Yaowu quickly stepped forward to help.
Leaning on the bedside, Mr. Bai said in a deep voice: "Do you know why I only let you in?"
"Grandpa must have something to say to us." Bai Yaowu's heart ached a little.
Nodding, Mr. Bai said: "I know who you suspect."
"Second uncle has been abroad, but he suddenly came back to see you. Then something happened to you, and the company's stock market has been very turbulent recently. This is not unreasonable." A trace of hatred flashed in Bai Yaowu's eyes.
"And the chef, Uncle Li, suddenly encountered a car accident this morning. This matter is already very clear." Yan Qing said.
"I thought you were young people and should be more open-minded. Let's forget about this matter. After I leave, don't announce the cause of my death. As long as it's not poisoning, you can give any reason!" Mr. Bai
I sighed in my heart.
"Grandpa, no, I must avenge this!" Bai Yaowu's expression changed.
Mr. Bai looked at his most distressed grandson, and suddenly said seriously: "Yaowu, do you want grandpa to die in peace?"
"Grandpa——" Bai Yaowu almost cried.
The door was pushed open at this moment, and Liu Xianrong walked in with a look of sadness on his face and said to Mr. Bai, "Father, Master Qin is here."
Although many years have passed, Liu Xianrong's name for Qin Tianzhu has not changed. Although he has tried to change it, he can't change it when he thinks of the way Qin Tianzhu used his hands to make clouds and rain in Yanjing City.
In my heart, the prince of Yanjing City will always be Qin Tianzhu - if the latter is still alive.
"Ask him to come in too!" Mr. Bai nodded.
In fact, there are dozens of people sitting, standing or squatting outside the ward. Among these people are experts from the hospital, nurses, family members of the Bai family, and many people in the Yanjing political circles who can make Hua Xia do it with just a shake of their feet.
The master was shaken, but in front of Mr. Bai, even if these people were not allowed to enter, they still did not dare to complain. Moreover, when they saw Qin Tianzhu walking into the ward, these people did not feel the slightest imbalance in their hearts.
Neither Mr. Bai nor Qin Tianzhu were figures they could compare to. Most of the people looked at them with reverence and admiration, as well as some awe.
"Uncle Bai!" Qin Tianzhu felt a little unbearable when he saw that Mr. Bai seemed to be a different person in just a few days. However, he had already checked Mr. Bai's body. Although he had peerless martial arts, there was nothing he could do.
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Among the Chinese people, there are not many people who can deserve to be called uncle by Qin Tianzhu, and this old man Bai happens to be one of these few people.
"Sit down!" Mr. Bai motioned Qin Tianzhu to sit down.
"Let me take your pulse again!" Qin Tianzhu was not polite and sat down in front of the bed and said.
Waving his hand, Mr. Bai smiled faintly: "I understand Master Qin's kindness. I also know that I don't have a few days to live, so you don't have to give me your inner strength in vain. In more than a month, I will be the gangster."
When it comes to the election, you should prepare well. As for Yan Qing, hey, Yan Qing, it’s not my grandpa who wants to discourage you. After all, you haven’t practiced the Dragon Yin Jue to the tenth level, hey!”
As a young man, Yan Qing naturally felt a little dissatisfied, but he did not dare to show it at all.
Talent is not something that can be obtained by force. He originally thought that even if he was talented, he would often be called a prodigy in martial arts. But even if he was a once-in-a-century prodigy, when he met the once-in-a-thousand-year-old Long Fei
When you compare the geniuses you meet, you will be able to tell the difference.
The truth is often cruel, whether you accept it or not, this is the case.
Of course, regardless of the difference in strength, Yan Qing is always ready to fight to the death with Long Fei. He also believes that he has the strength. Even if Long Fei wants to defeat him, it will not be easy.
Confidence is actually one of the most critical qualities that all successful people must possess, and Yan Qing has this.
"Uncle Bai, how are you going to deal with that person? If there is anything I can do to help, just give me your instructions." Qin Tianzhu thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but said.
"He is my flesh and blood after all, and I have owed their family a lot over the years. I don't want to pursue it anymore!" Mr. Bai closed his eyes and did not open them for a long time.
Qin Tianzhu didn't say much, he just said hello lightly, and then said: "I can understand Uncle Bai's feelings. If it were me, maybe I wouldn't pursue it. I would just stand as a bystander. Many people
Chapter completed!