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Now reading: Chapter 437 - 437 392 Suicide Squad2 from I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping, a Urban novel by Li Jia Floating Chart.

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iLing was at a loss for words for a mont, but after a while, she said, “How could your uncle have known sothing like this would happen?

At the ti of the explosion, he was in his own room, and had he not been napping in the bedroom instead of being in the living room, he might have been seriously injured too.

Qian Qian, I know you’re very upset, and nobody wants to see such things happen, but you can’t bear hostility towards everyone because of it.”

“Your uncle has always been quite good to you, do you really want to see him covered in injuries just like your dad?”

Shi Qianxi pursed her lips and remained silent.

Of course, it was just an angry remark.

“Let’s go.”

iLing took her and headed to ng Jiye’s hospital room.

“Sister, Qian Qian, it’s all my fault, all my fault!”

On the hospital bed.

ng Jiye’s forehead was wrapped in gauze, and his leg was in a cast, looking quite pitiful.

However, he seed not to care about his own pain at all.

Seeing iLing and Shi Qianxi enter the room, he struggled to sit up, his face full of regret,

“If I had swapped rooms with my brother-in-law, he wouldn’t be in this situation!”

What a noble sentint.

Shi Qianxi, moved by these words, felt so emotion.

“Uncle, are you alright?”

“I’m fine, Qian Qian, I’m sorry.”

By the looks of it, ng Jiye seed on the verge of tears.

Seeing him like this, even Shi Qianxi, with all her grievances, couldn’t bring herself to be angry anymore.

“Uncle, it’s not your fault, you don’t need to bla yourself.”

ng Jiye sighed with sha and fell silent.

If it hadn’t been for Qiu Zhaobin convincing him to go sleep in the room, lying on the sofa might’ve really buried him when the wall collapsed, but because he was in the bedroom, the impact was minimal.

He was simply shaken off the bed, and it was unclear why he was now in a cast and gauze.

“Should we notify Zuo Hong and the others?”

iLing asked.

ng Jiye quickly refused, “No need, it would just worry them.”

iLing nodded.

“Sister, how is my brother-in-law doing?”

ng Jiye asked cautiously.

Shi Qianxi’s expression instantly turned somber.

iLing, who could raise such a daughter and nurture such a husband, was naturally no ordinary woman.

At least on the surface, she did not show too much emotion.

“He’s out of life-threatening danger, but the prospects are not very optimistic.

He has multiple severe fractures all over his body, especially the brain.

Several pieces of shrapnel from the explosion were embedded in it, and after surgery, they have all been removed.

The doctors can’t be certain when he will wake up, though.”

iLing appeared to understate it, but ng Jiye listened with a chill in his heart.

He had witnessed firsthand how terrible the explosion was.

His room was next door; the living room had beco a pile of ruins.

“Are those bodyguards useless?

Spending so much money on them, and they can’t even do this simple job!”

ng Jiye expressed intense anger.

iLing didn’t speak.

Even Shi Qianxi, who was harboring resentnt towards her uncle at the ti, surprisingly didn’t join in the bla.

“Uncle, both bodyguards were killed in the explosion.”

ng Jiye’s tone halted.

“Both…

both dead?”

“Yes.”

Shi Qianxi spoke solemnly, “One’s body could not be found intact, and the other was discovered lying on top of my dad.

Had he not sacrificed himself to block most of the blast, my dad might by now have…”

ng Jiye’s lips moved, and in the end he said with hatred, “Who in the world would do sothing so cruel and insane?!”

There was almost no need to ask whether the assassin was dead or alive.

Both bodyguards had been killed in the explosion.

The suicide bomber was certainly reduced to nothing.

A human bomb.

It was almost sothing you’d only see on TV news.

So extremist organizations abroad would use such tactics.

Once an attack was initiated, regardless of whether the target was killed successfully, the attacker was dood not to survive.

Setting aside whether his emotions were of joy or sorrow, at that mont, ng Jiye couldn’t help but feel a shiver of dread.

The soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the desperate, the desperate are afraid of the reckless, the reckless are afraid of the foolish, and the foolish are afraid of those who do not fear death.

When faced with soone willing to perish together with you, who wouldn’t be intimidated?

“Sister, you and Qian Qian must be careful from now on.

I believe that there must be soone behind this assassin, and I’m worried they won’t let things rest.”

ng Jiye said urgently.

“I know, you don’t have to worry about us.

Focus on recovering.”

Suddenly.

A ringtone from a mobile phone sounded.

iLing looked at her daughter.

Shi Qianxi took out her phone, hastily answering the call.

Just monts before she was ready to see soone ruined, the heiress of Jinhai now seed like a different person, tenderly and pitifully calling out after picking up, “Jiang Chen.”

ng Jiye had a strange expression on his face.

“You’ve arrived?”

Under the watchful eyes of her mother and uncle, Shi Qianxi’s face changed color again and again, quite the sight to behold.

After a brief mont of shock, she burst into strong jubilation.

“I’ll co out right away!”

“Qian Qian…”

Without waiting to heed her mother, Shi Qianxi hurriedly ran outside.

“Sister, what’s going on?”

ng Jiye was utterly puzzled.

Before Miss Shi could reach the hospital entrance, she already saw the young man walking in, dragging a suitcase.

Knowing she could not show weakness in front of outsiders and having forcibly endured in front of high officials from Huainan Province and figures like Chu Tai, Shi Qianxi could no longer restrain her emotions and, like a swallow returning to the forest, collided straight into the man’s arms.

If he hadn’t been keeping fit all along, he might truly have been knocked down.

“Wuwuwu…”

Miss Shi buried her head in his embrace, sobbing loudly.

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