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Chapter 407 Why Don't You Wait For Me

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    When Tong Xiaoman held Tong Xiaolei, he found that his hand had no strength at all.

    She looked at Tong Xiaolei's face in horror.

    "Xiao Lei, don't sleep, you don't sleep, get up, talk to sister, Xiao Lei! Xiao Lei!"

    Tong Xiaoman held Tong Xiaolei's hand tightly while shouting, Tong Xiaolei's hand had slowly lost its temperature.

    "Xiao Lei! Wake up, wake up!"

    Ou Zeye walked over slowly and touched Tong Xiaolei's neck, the carotid artery had disappeared.

    "Manman" Ou Zeye shook his head slightly towards Tong Xiaoman.

    Of course Tong Xiaoman understood what this meant.

    "No, he won't die! No! No! Xiaolei, wake up, wake up quickly, what will we do without your sister? Don't leave my sister alone, okay?"

    "Manman, don't do this, let him go away with peace of mind!" Ou Zeye hugged Tong Xiaoman.

    Although she knew that this moment would come, since Tong Xiaolei was 17 years old, Tong Xiaoman has been silently preparing for this day.

    Although the doctor told Tong Xiaoman more than ten days ago, Tong Xiaolei only had a maximum of one month left to live.

    But when this moment really came, Tong Xiaoman found that she was still not ready, she still couldn't accept Tong Xiaolei's death.

    "Xiao Lei! Wake up quickly! We have depended on each other for so many years, how can you bear to leave me alone! Wake up!"

    Tong Xiaoman wailed loudly, shaking Tong Xiaolei's body while crying.

    But Tong Xiaolei can no longer give her any response.

    "Xiao Lei, wake up and say a few more words to my sister, okay? These few words, don't just leave me like this!"

    "Manman, don't do this!"

    Ou Zeye didn't know how to comfort Tong Xiaoman, he felt powerless in everything he said.

    "You save him, save him, okay? Don't let him die, he can't die, he can't leave me alone!" Tong Xiaoman tightly grasped Ou Zeye's arm.

    Seeing the tears on Tong Xiaoman's face, Ou Zeye felt extremely uncomfortable.

    "Manman, calm down, can you wake up? He is dead and will never come back!"

    "No, it's not like this, it's not like this!" Tong Xiaoman covered her ears and shouted.

    She threw herself on Tong Xiaolei again.

    "Xiao Lei, wake up, wake up, don't sleep, okay, talk to sister, she can't live without you, you know! Xiao Lei!"

    Seeing that Tong Xiaoman had been in a state of insanity, Ou Zeye slowly raised his hand and slashed towards Tong Xiaoman's neck.

    Tong Xiaoman only felt a pain coming from the back of his neck, and fainted as soon as his eyes were dark.

    Ou Zeye hurriedly caught her, "Manman, everything will be fine, I really can't care about you now, you should sleep well first."

    As he spoke, Ou Zeye kissed Tong Xiaoman on the cheek.

    A figure ran wildly in the hospital, knocked down two people and didn't look back.

    "What's the matter with this kid, he has no manners at all, and he doesn't even say a word of apology when he knocks someone down!"

    Mo Yixin ignored what these people said, and rushed all the way into the emergency room where Tong Xiaolei had just gone.

    What she held in her arms was Tong Xiaolei's design book.

    All the way, she kept chanting words in her mouth.

    "Wait for me, Xiaolei, you must wait for me!"

    When Mo Yixin rushed to the emergency room, he found several nurses cleaning up the emergency room.

    She was completely stunned in place.

    "Where's the person? Where's Xiaolei?"

    A nurse turned around, her eyes were also red.

    "Are you looking for Tong Xiaolei? He has already left"

    "Leaving" Of course, Mo Yixin understood what the nurse meant by leaving.

    At that moment, she suddenly lost her center of gravity and collapsed on the ground again.

    "Hey girl, are you okay?"

    The nurse hurried over and tried to help her up from the ground.

    But Mo Yixin's body was so heavy that he couldn't get up no matter how much he supported him.

    The design books were scattered one by one, scattered all over the place.

    Mo Yixin cried loudly towards the ceiling, crying until the sky was dark!

    Gone, he just left without having time to say a word to her.

      "Why didn't you wait for me? Why? Why didn't you wait for me?"

    Tong's family

    ?Because the development momentum of Tongji Liquor Industry is very good, the Tong family is no longer what it used to be. After making money, they immediately bought a bigger house.

    It's been a few days since I moved, and the decoration is extremely luxurious.

    Du Simin sat comfortably on the sofa, holding a Persian cat in her arms, which was given to her by someone a few days ago.

    Tong Fu sat on the wicker chair and sipped tea, looking relaxed.

    The servant ran in hastily.

    "Master, madam, someone came to report that Tong Xiaolei is dead."

    Tong Fu fell to the ground with a "boom" while holding the teacup in his hand.

    "Who did you say died?"

    "Tong Xiaolei."

    Tong Fu was a little panicked. Although he knew that Tong Xiaolei would die one day, he was still a little shocked.

    Du Simin didn't think so at all.

    "That teacup was a gift from Mrs. Zhou, more than a thousand, and you just dropped it?"

    "Did you hear what he said? Xiao Lei is gone!"

    "If it's gone, it's gone, if it's dead, it's dead, sooner or later he has to die! Die early and be reborn sooner!"

    Du Simin finally breathed a sigh of relief, don't worry now, the company's shares will be given to Tong Xiaolei.

    The servant went on to say: "The reporter asked where the mourning hall is located? They can make arrangements."

    Du Simin stood up immediately, and the cat in her arms ran away.

    "Let me tell you, the mourning hall must not be set up in our home! This is our new home, and we have only moved for a few days, so we have to hold a funeral, how unlucky!"

    Tong Fu touched his head.

    "Why don't we do it in the old yard?"

    "That won't work! Don't you know that the price of our former villa has increased now? It can be sold for a good price in the future. If people know that there has been a funeral at home, who will buy that villa!"

    Du Simin looked like a fighting cock with her arms crossed.

    "Then you can't set up the mourning hall on the street, can you?" Tong Fu was also a little anxious.

    "Your son is not married and has no heirs. According to the rules of our hometown, he may not be allowed to enter the ancestral grave! Besides, we have not had any contact in the past two years. Let Xiaoman Tong find a way to go!"

    "You¡ª" Tong Fu pointed at Du Simin but couldn't say a word.

    "What's wrong with me? If it weren't for me, you probably would have gone to the street to beg for food. How could you care about your son!"

    Du Simin turned to the servant: "Tell the person who delivers the letter at the door, just say you know, let Tong Xiaoman figure out the matter about the mourning hall, we don't care!"

    The servant had no choice but to answer the phone.

    When Cheng Hao heard this, he hurriedly reported it to Ou Zeye.

    "These bastards! They didn't even set up a mourning hall!" Ou Zeye gritted his teeth.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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