This is also true. She has never encountered too many setbacks since she was a child, and she can succeed in everything. After taking over the Yang family's business, in just a few years, the Yang family as a whole has risen to a higher level.

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But since meeting Fang Yu... everything has changed.

Yang Yinzhu keeps failing, keeps failing!

Her plans that she thought were perfect were always ruined by Fang Yu!

Her brother was beaten into a vegetative state. Her brother lost his right hand and his cultivation was ruined!

Fang Yu is her nightmare.

Fang Yu must be eliminated!

As long as she gets rid of Fang Yu, she believes that she can get back on track and make the Yang family soar to the sky again!

"Miss Yang, I can give you time to think about it. You can go back first..." Before Zheng Xiuchen could finish his words, his eyes changed.

I saw that Yang Yinzhu had raised his head, his face expressionless.

She put her hands on the buttons of her blouse and began to unbutton them. She slowly walked toward Zheng Xiuchen.

When Yang Yinzhu walked up to Zheng Xiuchen, she was already naked.

Zheng Xiuchen looked at Yang Yinzhu in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth with an evil smile, and stretched out his arms to hug Yang Yinzhu...

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Jianghai Central Hospital. Intensive Care Unit.

Yang Jian is still lying on the hospital bed, in a coma.

The examination report showed that Yang Jian suffered serious injuries in many parts of his body due to excessive blood loss. It is likely that he will never wake up and is in a state of brain death, which is commonly known as a vegetative state.

Yang Shaorong sat beside the hospital bed, looking haggard, his eyes bloodshot, and his hair turned gray almost overnight.

He only has two sons, but now both sons have become vegetative.

Yang Shaorong grabbed his hair and his whole body was in a state of frenzy.

His heart was completely broken, and he didn't even want to live anymore.

"Bang bang bang."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Yang Shaorong raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a tall, extremely strong man wearing a black military robe walked in.

He walked straight to the hospital bed and reached out to grab Yang Jian's left arm.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Yang Shaorong's expression changed and he asked.

The man ignored Yang Shaorong and grabbed Yang Jian's arm, a dazzling golden light glowing on his hand.
Chapter completed!