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in another hospital.

Doctors and nurses walked hurriedly down the corridor.

On the waiting bench next to her, Mr. Xiang Fu sat with a condensed expression.

He kept praying in his heart that Xiang Fu and the child were safe.

"Luo Fengjing."

A familiar and calming call appeared. Luo Fengjing stood up immediately, the expression on his face finally relaxed slightly, "Brother Yu Han, it's good that you are here."

He looked at Song Yuhan's unhappy face and couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "I shouldn't have called you for everything, but there is no one else I can trust except you."

Song Yuhan didn't care about this, "You don't have to be polite to me - how about Xiang Fu and the others?"

"The doctor said it won't be a big deal, but you should stay in bed for a while to protect your pregnancy."

Luo Fengjing's face was full of frustration, "Even after a thousand warnings, something happened right under my nose."

Song Yuhan asked: "Have you ever found out why?"

"The investigation is still going on at the house, and the results will be available soon."

Song Yuhan nodded lightly and waited with Luo Fengjing. Then he asked the doctor who had finished his work. The doctor was pleased and said: "Miss Xiang is fine. Just don't touch anything that affects the fetus."

Luo Fengjing thanked her, and happened to hand over the results of the investigation to the people at home, "Mr. Song, uncle, the people at the house said that there was a weird ornament in the eldest lady's room, maybe it was because of this. "

"What ornament? Who made it?"

The person who made the report was choked, and finally did not dare not to say, "I asked several servants in the house, and they all said that the second lady brought it back from outside. It was because of the second lady that I didn't do more questioning."

"After all, you are still careless."

Luo Fengjing couldn't help scolding him, trying to interrupt him and divert his attention - after all, Xiang Fu and Xiangkui were two sisters. How could they put it on the table without a definite conclusion?

"Yes, uncle, it's all our problem... We will pay more attention when we go back."

The visitor wanted to run away as he spoke, but Song Yuhan stopped him again, "Is Xiang Kui at home tonight?"

"Here, the second lady is at home. The noise outside woke her up and asked her what it was about."

Song Yuhan said calmly: "Ask Xiang Kui to come to the hospital."

Now?

It's already past three in the morning.

The reporter was in a dilemma for a while and had to look at Luo Fengjing for help.

Luo Fengjing could only say: "Why don't you wait until the morning and call your sister over?"

Unexpectedly, Song Yuhan's attitude was very shocking, "Right now, go back and call her over."

Now Song Yuhan's words to the Xiang family were even more important. They didn't want to offend Song Yuhan after all, so they hurried back to the house and hurriedly sent the sleepy Xiang Kui over.

Xiang Kui was still rubbing her eyes when she came and muttered: "How is sister? Do you want me to stay with her?"

"She's fine." Song Yuhan crossed his arms, not even intending to be polite in the first place, "How is it? Are you a little disappointed when you hear this?"

Xiang Kui was a little confused, feeling like she might still be dreaming, "...Brother Yu Han, what are you talking about? What do you mean?"

"If it weren't for the thing you gave me, do you think Xiang Fu would be lying in the ward?"

"What?" Xiang Kui felt wronged and shouted aggrievedly, "I brought that thing back from the temple. How did I know there would be any problems with it?"

"You don't even know if there's anything wrong with it, so why give it to Xiang Fu?"

Song Yuhan's eyes were very unfriendly. This is something Xiang Kui has never seen before.

They grew up together, and even though Song Yuhan seemed a little distant, he never really showed his face to the two Xiang sisters.

Xiang Kui opened her mouth, feeling even more aggrieved, and tears fell from her eyes, "How do I know? I just want to give it to my sister. Is there a problem with this? I didn't mean it!"

Luo Fengjing wanted to stand up and smooth things over, but Song Yuhan's scolding had already caught up with him.

"Xiang Kui, you are not a three-year-old child. I don't need to explain what your current situation is. Fortunately, Xiang Fu is fine this time. If Xiang Fu is in trouble next time, you will be the biggest sinner of the Xiang family."

The words were too harsh, and Xiang Kui's cries filled the ears of everyone present.

Luo Fengjing didn't expect Song Yuhan to be so angry, so he quickly winked at Wang Ming and the others, and pulled Xiang Kui to comfort him, "Brother Yuhan is also not feeling well. He came from another hospital, so he is inevitably in a bad mood. You Let’s go home and continue to rest.”

Xiang Kui cried and was about to leave.

Song Yuhan said coldly: "Don't think that no one will know what you do. From now on, you are not allowed to interact with people from the Bai family. Just stay in the house."

Xiang Kui ran away in collapse. Luo Fengjing stared at the frowning Song Yuhan, but still did not dare to persuade him, so he just asked someone to get an empty room for him to lie down.

After Song Yuhan got angry, his body felt even worse, so he didn't refuse.

So on the next day, word spread throughout the house that Xiang Kui was grounded.

"Are you really that angry?"

"How can it be false? Who has ever seen Mr. Song with such a big temper? Especially towards the two ladies!"

"If that's the case, is it because the eldest lady is too serious that Mr. Song is so angry?"

"It's not impossible, otherwise Mr. Song would definitely not treat the second lady..."

A long and short story passed from one person's mouth to another's ear.

"Hey! He, Song Yuhan, is quite good at pretending to be the master!"

In the transparent glass room with excellent sunlight, Ming Chengdong listened arrogantly to his subordinates who clearly explained the whole story of last night.

"Xiang Feng just doesn't believe me. What kind of good thing can Song Yuhan be? Xiang Feng hasn't even died yet, and he's starting to look down on his daughter."

"He's not someone who came from his own family, and we haven't worked together for decades, so Xiang Feng really dares to use him!"

The subordinate thought about Ming Chengdong's face and said, "However, Xiang Fu is fine. Are we going to - again?"

"Don't worry about this right now."

Ming Chengdong chuckled, "They are on alert right now. It is easy for them to scare off the enemy, but instead they will be exposed."

"But with Xiangkui and the Bai family attracting firepower, it's not unusual for someone to slip up in a crowded place like a hospital."

Ming Chengdong leaned back on the rocking chair without restraint, holding a cigarette in his mouth and puffing away, "But we can make arrangements in advance to avoid being caught off guard."

The subordinate nodded understandingly, "Yes, I will arrange it."

Ming Chengdong even closed his eyes in contentment.

After Xiang Fu suffered a miscarriage, it would take at least half a year before she could conceive another child.

Half a year may be nothing to ordinary people.

But for Xiang Feng, who is getting weaker and weaker...he may not be able to survive this six months.

No, he must not survive this half year!