Ji Changmu continued in a deep voice: "The servant sent him to the hospital, and he is still being rescued."

He knew in his heart that it was more likely to happen, but he didn't say anything.

For a moment, Ji Changmu also fell into memories of the past.

He and Yan Jia have known each other for many years, and Yan Jia is more cheerful than any of his classmates. He once thought that Yan Jia, a romantic young man, did not have many worries, until one day he heard Yan Jia quarreling 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 the closest friends cannot sense his unhappiness.

No one is born to be good at disguise. Yan Jia was hurt to the core by his father, so he disguised himself so that no one could see any flaws, and he took disguise as a matter of course.

"Brother Ji, please help him..." Qiao Muyuan covered his mouth in discomfort, wanting to cry but unable to do so, "You must save him. If you need help from the Qiao family, just tell me."

"I'll try."

"Why did he commit suicide?"

"I'll find out when I get there."

"Brother Ji, take care..."

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

Why...why is this happening...

"Well, you should also go to bed early."

Qiao Muyuan was unable to speak any more.

Ji Changmu also hung up the phone, exhausted.

He had realized something was wrong early on. Yan Jia was a person who was extremely careless about his career, but some time ago he almost completely buried himself in work, working from dawn to dusk to work for the Yan family.

People in Lancheng said that he killed Yan Feng, put 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 doubts Yan Jia like others, he is not worthy of being Yan Jia's friend.

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

How could a man who was unwilling to get married and have children go to great lengths to seize the power of the Yan family?

The driver saw Ji Changmu's unhappy expression in the back seat and asked quickly: "Mr. Ji, we are almost there, please hold on a little longer."

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

He didn't receive any calls from Jiangshanyuan's servants along the way. Ji Changmu didn't know what was going on at 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 emergency room.

The cordon was in place, and there was solemnity and silence. No one spoke.

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

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

Ji Changmu was silent for a long time, looking at the operating room door with a pair of sharp and penetrating eyes.

"What did the doctor say?"

"The bullet missed a little, but the head was severely damaged, and there was too much blood loss. The doctor said to be mentally prepared. Also, all the blood in the Lancheng blood bank has been transferred, so I'm afraid it won't be enough."

"Is the message blocked?"

"Chen Zhu blocked the news and did not leak any information. The Yan family has already started to improve. I heard that the second young master has just signed several projects worth hundreds of billions. Everyone thought it was a good time for the Yan family to show off its talents, but unexpectedly...
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