Chapter 883 He Can't Do It

Qingcheng asked the leader, Zhang Yixing, after they stepped out the door.Zhang Yi looked at Ye Qingcheng, a hint of fear in his eyes. This man actually had a gun The person who gave him money last n...Yan Wuque chuckled, "Grandfather, didn't you say I wasn't cautious enough and lacked experience This time, I've come up with a foolproof plan. I've set a trap for Wang Qiuyang. If you do this, it will become a fatal weakness for Ye Fan. Coupled with my efforts, he absolutely can't escape. And I believe we'll have our answer soon."

Yan Xiaoti looked at his grandson's determined expression, said nothing, and continued to write on the white paper. This time, was Wujiu right or wrong

Wang Qiuyang kept chewing over the meaning of Young Master Yan's last words. This matter was related to Xiao Yang, and for himself, it was a small favor. Why did the young master have to be so resolute He swore in front of him, why didn't he just say it directly Was there something unspoken What exactly did he want to say

A series of questions flashed through Wang Qiuyang's mind, his heart was in turmoil. However, there was one thing he knew for sure, that was some things Young Master Yan couldn't say over the phone. This is called something that can only be understood, not spoken. But what exactly made him so sure that he could definitely bring Ye Fan to his death

Suddenly, Wang Qiuyang felt a chill on his hand. He looked up in surprise and almost gasped. It turned out that Xiaoyang was actually wetting the bed.

Seeing him still excitedly playing with the puddle in front of him, Wang Qiuyang suddenly felt a wave of sadness. He remembered what the old doctor had said, he had regressed to the intelligence level of a one or two-year-old child. A one or two-year-old child can't even control their bladder, let alone this... he didn't even have that anymore, so there was no hope for him to pass on his lineage. What was the point of living like this If it were him, he might as well just die, end it all.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed through Wang Qiuyang's mind. The Young Master Ye said that dealing with Xiao Yang was just a piece of cake for him. Could it be that the Young Master Ye's request, which could guarantee Ye Fan's death, was to kill Xiao Yang

Wang Qiuyang shivered uncontrollably, a bone-chilling coldness spreading through his body.

He finally knew why Young Master Yan had been so secretive, and why he had made such a solemn oath. But, did he really have to kill Xiaoyang

Wang Qiuyang's heart was bleeding. Xiaoyang's whole body, even his lower body, had been left in such a state by Ye Fan. If Xiaoyang died during the medical process at the hospital, then Ye Fan would be responsible. Even if he had the Divine Dragon Medal, if Young Master Yan intervened, he would still die.

This is indeed a foolproof plan, but... can I really bring myself to do such a thing

Wang Xiaoyang suddenly put his hand, which was already soaked in his own urine, into his mouth and laughed constantly while clapping his hands. The tube that was administering him medication on his body trembled, and from time to time some urine splashed onto Wang Qiuyang's body.

Wang Qiuyang could no longer bear to see his son like this. Perhaps, death was another kind of liberation for him.

Wang QiuYang's body trembled as he slowly extended his hand towards the intravenous drip, remembering what the old doctor had said before he left: Xiao Yang's lower body was bleeding profusely. If they didn't administer platelets quickly, he would bleed to death from excessive internal bleeding.

Finally, Wang Qiu Yang managed with great difficulty to grasp the IV line. His body trembled as he slowly removed the needle attached to a bag of platelets. He was now weeping uncontrollably.

Wang Xiaoyang, who was playing on the bed suddenly felt a dizziness and his eyelids grew heavy, heavier and heavier, as if he might faint at any moment. Wang Qiuyang, seeing Xiaoyang like this, wept silently, two lines of hot tears blurring everything.

"Boss, everything is arranged. Mu Chun received a call saying that Xiao Yang was bullied, so he decided to rush over tonight. He will bring a team to intimidate the mob, and they should arrive by dawn tomorrow."

Xiao Zhou suddenly burst in excitedly. His face was full of excitement, although he had known that Wang Moshun would likely set off immediately after hearing that the boss had transferred him.

But Xiao Zhou was overjoyed to hear that Wang Mucun would be deploying an entire battalion of soldiers. An entire battalion, that's hundreds of people! The fact that Wang Mucun was willing to go to such lengths showed how important the boss was to him. Xiao Zhou knew that Wang Mucun’s men were equipped with the most advanced weaponry. Hundreds of regular troops going after a single person... it would be like playing house.

However, when Xiao Zhou walked to the ward and saw the scene before him, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

He saw that the boss was actually removing the needle from Xiaoyang's intravenous line.

Does he not know that Xiaoyang's body is very weak and completely relies on blood transfusions to maintain his life If the needle were pulled out by him, would Xiaoyang still be salvageable

Especially seeing Xiao Yang's eyes already visibly turning white, Xiao Zhou was even more terrified. He shouted, "Boss, no!" Saying that, Xiao Zhou disregarded everything and rushed forward, snatching the needle from Wang Qiu Yang's hand and quickly inserting it into the bag of platelets.

It's good he made it on time, Xiaoyang calmed down and his face immediately returned to normal. He looked around in a daze and continued playing with the toys scattered on the bed.

"Boss, you can't be so careless anymore, you might kill Xiao Yang!" Xiao Zhou still thought it was Wang Qiuyang who accidentally pulled out the IV line, and he patted his chest there with lingering fear.

But after a long while, Xiao Zhou didn't hear his boss speak. He felt strange and turned his head back, only to see his boss with tears streaming down his face.

How come the boss seems to have gone completely gray overnight

And he, however, saw tears streaming down his boss's face, but his hand still trembled as he reached for the blood platelet needle hanging from the bedpost.

Xiao Zhou was stunned. It turned out the boss had purposely pulled it out.

But why, Xiao Yang But he's his own son! Xiao Zhou usually treats the boss with great respect, but he can't just stand by and watch the boss make mistakes. So he steps forward to stop him, but he's grabbed by the hand by Wang Qiuyang.

Tears welled up in Wang Qiu Yang's eyes as he looked at Xiao Zhou and said, "Do you think I would be heartless enough to watch Xiao Yang die A father wouldn't harm his own child, would I"

"So, boss, why..."

"I can't bear to see Xiaoyang doing this to himself, forcing the urine he's just produced back into his mouth. Can you feel what I'm going through seeing him do this It's like living death."

"But after all, it's a living human life." If it were anyone else, Xiao Zhou might not have felt this way. But he treated Xiaoyang like a younger brother. To see Xiaoyang die right before his eyes, he couldn't do it.ere, offending Fan Ge is not giving himself face, a burst of anger surged in his heart, and he wanted to raise his fist and give that face two punches, but when his fist was about to fall, he suddenly...