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Chapter 7721 Shooting suicide (5)

Chapter 7721 Shooting and committing suicide... (5)

Ji Changmu continued in a deep voice: "The servant sent him to the hospital and is still under rescue."

He knew in his heart that it was a good fortune, but he didn't say anything.

In an instant, Ji Changmu was also trapped in memories of the past.

He had known Yan Jia for many years, and Yan Jia was more cheerful than any of his classmates. He once thought that a romantic young man like Yan Jia did not have much trouble until one day he heard Yan Jia quarrel with his father Yan Songyuan on the phone.

Yan Jia's happiness and sunshine are just because he hides all the dark things deep in his heart. Even if his friends who are walking closest to him cannot sense his unhappiness.

No one is born good at disguise. Yan Jia was hurt by his father to the core, so that he could not see any flaws and treated disguise as a habit.

"Brother Ji, please help him..." Qiao Muyuan covered his mouth with discomfort. He wanted to cry but couldn't cry. "You must save him. Tell me if you need help from the Qiao family."

"I'll try."

"Why did he commit suicide?"

"I'll know when I'm over."

"Brother Ji, take care of yourself..."

Qiao Muyuan was afraid of such a separation of life and death. She had just met Yan Jia a few months ago. At that time, Yan Jia looked very calm and had no sign of suicide.

Why... Why is this happening...

"Well, you'll have a break early, too."

Qiao Muyuan couldn't speak anymore.

Ji Changmu also hung up the phone and was exhausted.

He realized something was wrong earlier. Yan Jia was a person who was extremely unfaithful to his career, but some time ago, he buried himself in his work and worked hard for the Yan family.

People in Lancheng said that he killed Yan Feng, placed Yan Songyuan under house arrest, and seized the power of the Yan family.

But Ji Changmu knew that Yan Jia was definitely not that kind of person.

If he doubted Yan Jia like others, he would not deserve to be Yan Jia's friend.

Moreover, Yan Jia had told him that he was a non-marriager and would not get married and have children.

How could a man who is unwilling to get married and have children go all out to seize the power of the Yan family?

The driver saw that Ji Changmu in the back row had a bad expression and asked quickly: "Mr. Ji, it's almost here, you can hold on for a while."

"I'm fine." Ji Changmu's voice was hoarse.

He didn't receive a call from a servant in Jiangshanyuan along the way, and Ji Changmu didn't know what was going on in the hospital.

The car drove forward along the highway. Half an hour later, Ji Changmu's car stopped at the entrance of Lancheng Hospital.

He got out of the car and went straight to the rescue room.

The cordon was pulled, solemn and quiet, silent, and no one spoke.

All the servants in Jiangshan Garden lowered their heads and stood respectfully outside the door, as if they were all prepared, and everyone's face was filled with sadness.

Ji Changmu's footsteps sounded, and the butler raised his head and greeted him respectfully: "Mr. Ji..."

Ji Changmu was silent for a long time, and his sharp and deep eyes looked at the operating room door.

"What do you say?"

"The bullet was a little bit off, but the head was seriously damaged, and the doctor said to be mentally prepared. Also, the blood in the Lancheng blood bank has been transferred, so I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Is there a message blockade?"
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