868 Life Is Dying, Oil Is Exhausted and Lamp Is Dry
To be honest, these three generations and four generations may not really be so filial and pure.
However, at this moment, the sadness of these people is real.
Because for the Han family, Mr. Han Zhengrong is like a Dinghaishenzhen!
Or simply say it!
This old man Han is their reliance, their backer, and their heaven!
This point is recognized and well-known by all the children of this group.
And once Mr. Han passes away... For them, it means that their support is gone, their backing is gone, and the sky is falling!
It will be a huge blow for all of them to reach that step!
At this moment, everyone cast their eyes on the doctors in white who were busy beside Mr. Han!
After a while, one of the middle-aged men in white clothes, who looked like a supervisor, wiped his sweat, turned and walked towards the second-generation children of the Han family in the side hall.
The few people present stiffened instantly, and Han Guangping, who had already taken over the position of Patriarch, took a step forward subconsciously.
"Doctor Song, my father..."
Dr. Song glanced back at Mr. Han on the bed, did not make a sound, but gestured outward.
Han Guangping had an instant meeting, and immediately looked to the outside world, not daring to speak loudly, but just waved his hands.
All the disciples outside suddenly realized that they didn't dare to make any big moves, but they all exited the outer hall cautiously.
Only at this time, Doctor Song stretched out his hand to signal the others to come to the outer hall, with a somewhat helpless look on his face, he shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Everyone...Mr. Han...may not make it through tonight... "
With just this one sentence, the entire hall was instantly dead silent!
...
at the same time.
Manor gate.
Zhou Yuan, who used magic shape again to change his appearance, looked up at the mansion, then at the number plate at the door, and finally made sure that he did not go to the wrong place.
But at the moment, the Han family manor seemed to be heavily guarded, with the exception of more than a dozen bodyguards standing at the door alone.
This posture... always feels like something happened!
Having said that...that Mr. Han...don't die!
Otherwise, my plan this time will be in vain!
Zhou Yuan was inexplicably ominous. After thinking about it, he didn't dare to delay, and he didn't go through the normal visiting procedures. Instead, he directly used the instant body technique, and after a few flashes, he appeared inside the manor!
In the huge manor, there is actually a sense of austerity, and the parking lot is full of all kinds of luxury cars!
There are even a few ambulances at the entrance of the villa!
Seeing this thing at first glance, Zhou Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't care less about looking at the layout of the Han's manor, and flashed straight into the villa!
Living room on the second floor.
Several second-generation children, including Han Guangping, were sobbing in grief at the moment.
That doctor Song was even more helpless and mournful, sighed, and comforted him: "Guys, birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable in this world. Mr. Han is now at this age, and at this point... everyone, please express your condolences—— !!!”
As he was talking, he glanced subconsciously from the corner of his eye, but suddenly froze!
Han Guangping and the others didn't hear right, and raised their heads subconsciously, but seeing Dr. Song's expression, they also looked back.
All of a sudden, at the entrance of the hall not far away, under the bright daylight, unexpectedly at some point, an extremely strange young man appeared!