C138 Sadness

The sound of the clock jumped into Huo Zun's ears. He frowned. The phone on the bedside table was vibrating. It was a series of ringing sounds.

The warm desk lamp was not turned off yet. Huo Zun touched the phone with one hand and held Ji Manman tightly with the other.

"Hello?"

"President, it's bad. Mr. Ji passed away." Assistant Tang got the hospital call immediately and called Huo Zun