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Qi Yan sounded very depressed, and showed a sense of powerlessness that he could only watch life lose little by little after doing his best.

He said: "I have always known that there are many things in this world that cannot be done with money. But I feel particularly incompetent as I watch Mr. Qing shrink his life bit by bit."

Yun Qing comforted: "Old Qing may just miss his daughter."

Qi Yan's voice was dull and he sighed: "Maybe."

He couldn't tell Yun Qing at this time that Mr. Qing's affairs were just a trigger point. He was powerless to do anything in his heart, like mountains pressing on his heart, pressing him all the time, as if he could finally be suppressed at this moment.

Yun Qing didn't know that when Fu Yinxiao was rushing to tell him that he was powerless. He was like an out-of-control madman holding Fu Yinxiao's collar, his eyes flushed, and he was angry that he must save Qing's father no matter what.

But Fu Yinxiao still shook his head.

His temper tantrum subsided in an instant, his forehead rested on Fu Yinxiao's shoulders, and he begged fragilely: "Save him. He was miserable and destitute for half his life, and he only wanted to seek justice for his daughter. Now that the dust has settled, he should stay and live a good life and take good care of his daughter to see the world."

Fu Yinxiao was touched: "It's not that I don't want to save it, but that I'm really powerless."

Qi Yan said, "Try it again. If Mr. Qing leaves, my aunt will probably not live long."

Fu Yinxiao couldn't help but feel compassionate and responded: "I can only try again. But in the end, maybe I can only leave it to fate."

Qi Yan nodded heavily and said firmly: "I believe in you."

At this time, he stood outside the operating room, looking at the red lights in front of him, thinking about the despair and grief he had experienced along the way. He could not save all the destroyed and destroyed lives, could not tell them that the hope of life is still there, and could not help them to start over again.

Just as he asked Yun Qing, even those who have hurt her will be punished, they will not be able to eliminate the pain and shadows of the hurt people. Some things will be like shadows for the rest of their lives, and very few people have the courage to stand up. More people will sink and go to the abyss of strange roads.

Yun Qing lay halfway on the sofa, watching the gurgling raindrops falling on the glass outside, creating a layer of wetness in the warm room. She wanted to ask Qi Yan if she found out whether she had contacted Xiang Huaijin?

But considering Qingfu's situation, she didn't ask in the end. She comforted her: "It will be fine."

Qi Yan nodded lightly, as if she was giving her peace of mind. After the two were silent for a while, Qi Yan said, "Don't worry about this place, work with peace of mind. If I finish early, I will go find you."

"Um."

"In addition, if you have anything to do there, you can go to my friend. His name is Shen Zhi."

Yun Qing snatched the words: "Shen Zhi? Which Shen Zhi?"

Qi Yan asked: "Do you know each other?"

She reacted: "I don't know."

Qi Yan pondered for a moment and continued, "I will send his phone number to you later. I will call him and talk about it."

Yun Qing quickly stopped him: "No. I shouldn't have anything to look for him."

Qi Yan was worried: "You are not familiar with Paris. If there is any emergency, he is very familiar with Europe. Don't think it's troublesome, he has troubled me a lot a day."

Yun Qing asked: "You are very familiar with each other?"

Qi Yan joked: "It's just about to sleep in the same bed."
Chapter completed!