Only then did Ji Lingfeng bend over and cough violently.
He clutched his chest and the veins near his temples bulged as he suppressed his voice.
He spat out another mouthful of blood.
Already mentally prepared, when the violent coughing subsided, he got up, went to the sink, and turned on the tap to wash away the blood on his hand.
Outside.
Xie Yun did not go far.
After closing the door, she pressed her ear to it.
This was because the moment she was about to close the door, she turned around and saw the man's body suddenly tense up. It was obvious he was seriously ill.
She stood pressed to the door for a few seconds and indeed heard Ji Lingfeng's suppressed cough coming from inside.
Xie Yun tightened her grip on her handbag, her heart sinking to the bottom. free𝑤ebnovel.com
She had lived with Ji Lingfeng for decades and more or less knew how stubborn this person was. If it weren't because he couldn't help it, he definitely wouldn't have made a sound.
She had guessed that Ji Lingfeng must have been injured in that accident and had yet to recover after not seeing him for so long. However, from the looks of it...
Ji Lingfeng seemed to be preparing for his funeral...
Realizing this, Xie Yun's heart sank rapidly. She couldn't describe her feelings, but her hands and feet were already cold, and her entire body felt like it had fallen into an icehouse.
She suddenly remembered the medicine on the coffee table.
The label pasted on it was a string of numbers.
Judging from how Ji Lingfeng immediately put it away, this medicine should be the one he had been taking recently.
Xie Yun tried to calm herself down as she walked out.
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