Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Little One Tears the Villain's Script Chapter 219

Terminally Ill (2)

The gaze of the leader sitting next to him was even more frightened and weird, and he stammered, "Liang, Mr. Liang? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you need to take a short break?"

Everyone came here today for a serious exchange, not to see someone play magic tricks!

The leader’s face was also affected.

Liang Yuanqing felt uncomfortable all over, big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. He smiled reluctantly, "I–I do feel a little uncomfortable, let me excuse myself for a moment.”

Then, he left the mic to someone else.

The leader didn't say anything and let him go.

However, who would’ve thought that things wouldn’t end there? Just as he walked out a few steps, just like a toddler who just learned to walk, he fell down under everyone’s full view!

He even rolled a few times!

The roll made his entire body hurt all over!

The ow ow ow sound appeared again!

The venue was in an uproar again!

"What happened?"

"He is not crazy, is he?"

"I saw that the speaker wasn’t supposed to be him. How did things turn out like this?”

"Paratrooping then breaking his leg.”

...

Everyone was talking about it, and everything instantly turned into chaos.

Jiang Xing covered his mouth and snickered.

Jiang Xiaoman was seriously being vicious.

She used five cards at once!

Hmph!

Although she had nearly used up the last of her points, she felt that it was worth it upon seeing her uncle smile so happily.

Villain, big villain!

The scene at this time was very chaotic. Liang Yuanqing was already unconscious and looked half-dead; the meeting could only be suspended for the time being.

They hurriedly called an ambulance and put Liang Yuanqing inside, carrying him to the hospital to check his body.

Liang Yuanqing didn't know what was going on either.

There were no wounds on his body, but it felt very painful. And he didn’t know since when did he have this problem of falling down for no reason.

Oh, that’s right. It seemed that when he gave a lecture at school before, he also fell twice in a row.

That was when this problem started.

Checking his body, his face turned as pale as paper, the blood draining from his face.

Did he have some strange illness?

Liang Yuanqing entered the emergency room, and the examination results soon came out.

When he was tossing and turning on the hospital bed, the head doctor in charge walked in with a nervous expression.

The face of the doctor in charge was also ugly. This was the first time he had such a strange patient.

It was so strange that he had never seen or heard of it before.

Liang Yuanqing asked the doctor anxiously, "Doctor, what is wrong with me? I have always been in good health before, so nothing serious will happen, right?"

"Mr. Liang, your body is very healthy, everything is in good condition. But–but this examination result, it, it..." The doctor’s words were incoherent.

Liang Yuanqing had started to calm down. His body was all in good health, the examination results were fine. There shouldn't be any major issues, right?

But the doctor's hesitation, as if he was constipated, made Liang Yuanqing worry again.

The doctor took a deep breath, "Mr. Liang, this... you have to be mentally prepared, otherwise I'm afraid you wouldn’t be able to stand it."

"???" Liang Yuanqing's breathing paused, and his pupils widened a bit.

"You are terminally ill."

Liang Yuanqing’s eyes rolled to the back of his head and he fainted.

Liang Yuanqing was gone, but the meeting had to continue.

Without the speaker, the organizers turned their eyes to Jiang Xing who was listening to the lecture, and invited him to the stage with a smile.

Jiang Xing was also a temperamental person. “No, I'm here today just to listen to the talk. I don't like to pick up trash that others don't want."

After that, he picked up the child and left without giving the organizers any face.

It was as if the wind blew with him as he walked, he felt really proud.

Jiang Xiaoman applauded him, "Uncle is amazing."

As if feeling that the applause wasn’t enough, she also shook her head vigorously to cheer him on.

Jiang Xing proudly said, "Of course! I don’t want to pick up that Liang Yuanqing’s junk! If there’s no place here for this old me, there’s definitely a place somewhere else! From now on, we won’t come here anymore!”

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Xing was the first to leave.

There were some people from the media outside the venue, waiting to do a follow-up report on the meeting. When they saw him leave, they thought that the meeting was over. In addition, they had inside info previously, and knew that Jiang Xing was the invited speaker. So, the microphone and camera all came up, desperately trying to interview him.

Jiang Xing was startled, and then happily accepted the interview.

He had prepared a lot for this meeting, so he was able to talk calmly and full of confidence.

Come, ask as much as you want!

He was very cooperative and answered everything, all the media were very happy to interview him.

Someone asked, "Mr. Jiang, can we take a picture? I will give you a whole page and put your picture on the cover."

"Ok!"

Jiang Xing agreed, and at this moment, someone tugged on his trousers.

When he looked down, he saw Jiang Xiaoman looking at him with hopeful eyes.

The uncle and niece looked at each other. Jiang Xing understood what she wanted and immediately picked her up, “Come along, Xiaoman.”

Jiang Xiaoman was happy and said "yeah" in his arms.

And so they took a picture.

After everyone interviewed Jiang Xing, they thought it was over and instantly left.

The next day, the report on the print media came out.

Although he didn’t get to speak, it was nothing to him. He just went to the lecture hall, saw a joke and then left midway. Then he occupied so many pages by himself, and all that everyone reported in the newspaper was about him.

It also came with Jiang Xiaoman in his arms.

A pair of uncle and niece making a peace sign with their hands, very loving and harmonious.

The local newspaper was very good at their work, and praised him to no end. Especially his logistics network that made daily life so much easier.

He was touted as the role model for young entrepreneurs, an example everyone should learn from.

It would be great if there were more role models like him.