THE NAIVE BOSS

CHAPTER 407-408

When Jasmine Tong held onto Yarwen Tong's hand, she discovered that his hand was completely exhausted.

He looked at Yarwen Tong's face in horror.

“Do not sleep, you do not want to sleep, wake up and talk to your sister, little lei”

Jasmine Tong shouted as she held onto Yarwen Tong's hand tightly, Yarwen Tong's hand slowly lost its temperature.

“Yarwen, wake! Wake up!"

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

“Jasmine,” Albert Ou shook his head gently towards Jasmine Tong.

Of course Jasmine Tong understood what this meant.

"No, she won't die no no no no no no no little Lei, get up, get up, what would you do without your sister don't leave me alone ok"

“Jasmine, don't be like this, let him go peacefully” Albert Ou hugged Jasmine Tong.

I know this moment is coming, even though Tong has been preparing for this day quietly since Tong was 17 years old.

Although the doctor also told Jasmine Tong over ten days ago, Yarwen Tong only had a maximum of one month left of life.

But when the time comes, Jasmine Tong discovers that she is still not ready for Yarwen Tong's death.

“Xiaolei, wake up, we have been living together for so many years, how can you leave me alone? Wake up!"

Jasmine Tong wailed, shaking Yarwen Tong's body as he cried.

But Yarwen Tong could no longer give any answers.

"Xiaolei, get up and say a few more words to Kak, okay these few words, don't leave me like this"

“Jasmine, you don't have to,”

Albert Ou did not know how to comfort Jasmine Tong, and what he said himself was nothing in comparison.

“You save him, save him okay don't let him die, he can't die, he can't leave me alone” Jasmine Tong clutched tightly onto Albert Ou's arm.

Looking at Jasmine Tong's face that was filled with tears, Albert Ou felt very sad in his heart.

“Jasmine, relax, will you be aware? He's dead and he'll never come back. "

“No, not like that, not like that” cried Jasmine Tong while covering her ears.

He jumped onto Yarwen Tong's body once more.

"Little Lei, wake up, wake up, don't sleep, okay, talk to me, I can't live without you, you know Little Lei"

Seeing that Jasmine Tong was in a delirious state, Albert Ou slowly raised his hand and cut towards Jasmine Tong's neck.

Jasmine Tong only felt pain from the back of her neck and fainted as soon as she turned black.

Albert Ou hurriedly caught her, "Jasmine, everything will be fine, I really don't care about you right now, so just sleep."

Said Albert Ou k! Ssed Jasmine Tong on the cheek.

A figure raced past the hospital, knocked down two people and did not look back.

"What's wrong with this kid, no manners at all, no apologies for bringing someone down."

Mo Yi Xin did not pay attention to these people's words, all the way to the emergency room where Yarwen Tong had just left.

He was holding a Yarwen Tong design book in his arms.

He had been talking out of his mouth all this time.

“Wait for me, little Lei, you have to wait for me.”

When Mo Yi Xin rushed to the emergency room, she found some nurses were packing up the emergency room.

He's really dumbfounded.

"Where is he? Where's Lei? ”

A nurse turned around and her eyes were red.

“Are you looking for Yarwen Tong? He's already gone. "

"Lost" Mo Yi Xin must have understood what the nurse's mouth meant by "going".

At that moment he suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell back onto his butt.

“Hey, son, are you okay?”

The nurse rushed over and tried to help her get up from the floor.

But Mo Yi Xins body was so heavy that it could not be lifted in any way.

The design books fell apart one by one, strewn all over the place.

Mo Yi Xin shouted towards the ceiling and shouted into the darkness

Lost, she just left, not even having the chance to say a word to him.

“Why aren't you waiting for me? Wh why? Why aren't you even waiting for me? ”

the Tong family name

As Tong Kee Liquor grew so well, the Tong family was now not what it used to be, and after making money, they immediately bought a bigger house.

It just moved a few days ago and the decor is luxurious.

Duthie sits comfortably on the sofa with a Persian cat in her arms, which someone gave her a few days ago.

Marven Tong was sitting on a rattan chair while sipping tea, and his appearance was also relaxed and comfortable.

The waiter came in a hurry.

"Sir, Madam, someone came to report that Yarwen Tong had died."

Marven Tong took the cup in his hand and dropped it on the floor hard.

"Who did you say died?"

"Yarwen Tong."

Marven Tong was a little panicked, even though he knew that Yarwen Tong would die one day, he was still a little surprised.

Duthie didn't mind.

"The teacup was a gift from Madame Zhou, a thousand of them, and you just dropped it."

“Did you hear what he said? Little Lei is gone. ”

“When it is lost, it is lost, and when it dies, sooner or later it dies.”

Simin Du was finally relieved, this time not to worry, the company shares will still be given to Yarwen Tong.

The waiter continued, "The mouthpiece asked where the fireplace was so they could make arrangements."

Duthie immediately stood up, the cat in his arms running away.

“I told you, we can't have a funeral hall in our house. We are a new family. It's only been a few days since we moved in and it's very unlucky to have a funeral. ”

Marven Tong touched his head.

"Or do it in the old yard there."

"It won't work either, don't you know that the price of our previous villa has gone up now and will sell for a good price in the future, if people knew the family was holding a funeral, who would buy the villa."

Duthie tore his back and lived like a rooster.

"Then you can't put a fireplace on the street," Marven Tong was also a little anxious.

"Your son did not marry two people, not an heir, according to the rules of our old family, the ancestral tomb may not even allow him to enter besides, these two years we have no correspondence, we have no correspondence, let Jasmine Tong find her own way to"

"You" Marven Tong could not say a word as he pointed towards Dusyman.

"What's wrong with me? If it wasn't for me, you'd probably be out on the street asking for food, where you'd care about your son. "

Simin Du turned to the servants, "Tell the messenger at the door that you know, and let Jasmine Tong find out for herself about Haven, we don't care."

The waiter had no choice but to go and answer the question.

Russell Cheng heard this and hurriedly reported to Albert Ou.

“These savages don't even have the spirit hall” Albert Ou gritted his teeth.

Now what do we do?

"Return the fireplace to Rainbow City."

“Aduh, this is not in accordance with the rules ah although this is a family, but after all, Young Master Tong's last name is Tong, this Rainbow City is your personal property, this is your personal property, if you have a fireplace here, it's not good for you . ”

"I'm still afraid this Albert Ou turned to transfer the property on this side of Rainbow City to his wife's name, this house is not surnamed Tong, do as I say, do not delay."

"Yes,"

Albert Ou brought Jasmine Tong back to Rainbow City, while she was still unconscious.

Jasmine Tong was unconscious for four hours before she woke up, and she woke up in shock.

“Little Lei, where's Little Lei?”

The pear stayed by his bedside.

“Bu, you should not be too sad and grieving, after all, you cannot return from death.”

Jasmine Tong's tears flowed with a brush.

He was already dead, and this time he was completely dead, never to return.

Jasmine Tong suddenly heard the sound of crying, and it was not the scream of a single person, it was the screams of many people gathered together.

"Pearblossom, what a sound is that why there are so many people at home"

"Mom, that man has set up a fireplace in the house, and it's in the living room."

"What" Jasmine Tong looked at Pearblossom in shock, of course she knew this was against the rules.

He is married to Ou Ze Noe, although he has taught Yarwen Tong to treat this place as his home, but this house is still named Ou.

"Young Master Tong is really sad, your family said that the house that the family just bought should not be a funeral, it's a pity that there is a funeral."

“What about that old house? The old house is always fine. "

“Say old house there will not be sold at a good price if we hold a funeral.”

Jasmine Tong kicked off the bed board, her own father ah, but was extremely ruthless.

“Don't worry, Mom, my master is ready to move this house into your name, and it's already surnamed Tong.”

Jasmine Tong looked around at the plain clothes placed beside the bed, picked them up and prepared to replace them.

"Mom, you don't have to rush over there, Mr. Hawkins and his family are already here, and they're all guarding the bottom."

"No, I'm going on this last trip with him."

Jasmine Tong came down the stairs in a plain white dress.

The living room has been designated as a chapel, and a photo of Yarwen Tong placed in the center of the chapel, shows him smiling freely in the sun.

Looking at the photo, Jasmine Tong came back crying.

He was so young, so bright, so clean, why was God so cruel to him?

People kept coming to pay their respects in the chapel, and Huo Yulong and Chu Runzhi were responsible for receiving them, most of them were teachers and classmates of Yarwen Tong.

Jasmine Tong barely cared about anything, just stared at the photo of Yarwen Tong, and from time to time he would burn a certain amount of banknotes.

She cried.

After learning of Yarwen Tong's death, the family did not establish a memorial hall, Marven Tong was still somewhat missed.

"We don't have a chapel in our house, so we should always go and pay our respects."

Duthie looked at him, knowing that he was already upset at his disapproval of setting up the fireplace.

"Let's go go away, I know you're upset, I'll give him more banknotes, it's always okay."

"Call Meng Meng and Qi back everyone go along this thing should listen to me" Marven Tong finally took out a little from the head of the family.

Simin Du had no choice but to call Rameen Tong.

"Hey, Mengmeng ah, that Yarwen Tong died, you take the time to return, let's go as a family to pay homage." Duthie made it sound so easy, as if death was not because of her loved ones, but from unrelated people.

“Bu, you said who died?”

"Yarwen Tong ah just your brother, let's bring him some paper money."

Rameen Tong was silent on the other end of the phone. He stared wide-eyed and could not believe what he was hearing.

I can't believe he's really dead.

"Dream, keep dreaming,"

"Ah, I'm-I'm here."

“When do you have time?”

"Oh, that, Mom, I've been so busy lately and I really can't take the time, either, so why don't you buy more paper money for me and send a bouquet of flowers and get more money there."

"All right then." Dushman just hung up the phone without saying anything.

“See you see you see, or Meng Meng we understand, Meng Meng Meng has no more time, say let me buy more banknotes, then send flowers, and also more money” Simin Du hastily began to show from his own well-behaved daughter that.

I'm not sure if I'll be able to do that.

He panicked and called.

“Don't I tell you to be more careful? Why are people dead? You're the one who got them killed, I'm not responsible. "

"Miss Tong, what are you talking about ah we were very careful and just said a few offensive words and didn't even do anything."

Is that true?

"Of course,"

Rameen Tong hung up the phone and placed it on his chest.

“It's none of my business, you're the one who fell ill and died, it has nothing to do with me, nothing to do with me.” he whispered.

mourning hall

Russell Cheng hurriedly walked in and whispered something in Albert Ou's ear.

Albert Ou was by Jasmine Tong's side at that moment, and Albert Ou crouched down to listen.

"Your father's here, let him in?"

Upon hearing the name "Father", Jasmine Tong was startled.

“Is he worthy to be my father?”

Outside the door, Marven Tong stood outside with Dusmin and Raymond.

Duthie wore a black dress, and although the dress was black, she wore thick makeup and bright jewelry on her hands, neck, and ears.

The company has been developing new products for the past two years.

“Bu, this Jasmine Tong has a good life. He even has a house that big. "

“Who said that? All he does is cry poverty every day, who knows which big boss he loves. "

"Will you two be quiet" said Marven Tong, restlessly on one side.

Hearing the voices outside, Huo Yulong looked out the door and immediately recognized Marven Tong back then.

Even though he was somewhat dashing and older, he remembered the man clearly.

Huo Yulong stepped aside and pushed Marven Tong's shoulder hard.

"Marven Tong, you beast."

"Who is this person ah how to open his mouth to curse people" Simin Du first rushed forward.

Marven Tong stumbled and hurriedly stood firm, only wanting to curse back when he saw the person in front of him and immediately swallowed the words in his mouth.

So that's you.

“It's me, it's good you remember me, you kidnapped my sister and let her die for no reason, and now that my nephew is dead too, I'll settle the matter with you today.”

“Hey, no, no, your sister is sick and died, it has nothing to do with me, and Little Lei is also sick and dead, it has nothing to do with me”