Chapter 52 Chapter 52 Baby

Song Yucong stood up instantly, walked quickly to the bedside and lifted the quilt, but said impatiently: "Why are you so troublesome..."

Tao Ning bit his lower lip and didn't have the energy to argue with him. He had eaten too fast just now and his stomach couldn't digest the food. Now it was in severe pain. He covered his stomach with his hands, and cold sweat covered his snow-white face.

The next moment he was held in someone's arms, but Song Yucong's body temperature was even lower than his. When his cold hands were wrapped around his waist, Tao Ning shrank into his arms, shivering a little.

A gnashing voice came from above my head: "Don't move!"

Song Yucong picked up Tao Ning and hurried out of the bedroom. The servants were still carefully bandaging all the sharp objects in the room. Seeing the extremely bad-tempered Second Young Master carrying someone out, they were all startled. "What are you still standing there for?! Call the doctor!"

The servants responded so quickly that the doctor, who had just left the office, had barely even warmed up to the soft chair before being hurriedly called away.

The doctor muttered to himself, "Could it be that the Second Young Master is ill?" But when he entered the room, he saw that the Second Young Master was lying on the sofa, looking perfectly fine, with a frown on his face. He was just holding someone tightly in his arms. It was the young man he had just treated not long ago.

He had been the Song family's family doctor for over a decade, and he'd never seen the ill-tempered Second Young Master so protective of someone else. It was truly rare. The doctor didn't dare to be lazy and examined the young man thoroughly. The only conclusion he came up with was that his stomach wasn't working properly, and he still needed to watch his diet.

To put it simply, the stomach is too fragile. You can't eat too fast, and the food you eat can't be messy. In short, you have to take good care of it.

The doctor gave Tao Ning some stomach-protecting medicine and left. Amidst everyone's surprised looks, Song Yucong carried Tao Ning back to bed.

The servants snapped back to their senses and rushed to the bedside. Some were offering warm water, some were preparing medicine, some were carrying small desserts, and some were trying to warm Tao Ning's stomach with a hot water bottle... Each one treated the beautiful boy like fragile porcelain. Song Yucong stood nearby, arms folded, staring at them coldly.

Tao Ning was so frightened by the scene that he forgot about his stomachache. He picked up the medicine and drank it in one gulp, avoiding the hand that was about to put the hot water bottle on his stomach. "No... no, thank you. I'm sorry to bother you."

The servants, seeing this beautiful, doll-like face, yet so fragile, felt even more fond of him. Even those who had previously thought Tao Ning was unfashionable changed their minds. They wondered if Tao Ning had bought his glasses himself or someone else had, but they were so ugly?! It was a complete waste of talent.

The servant who was about to warm his stomach said hurriedly, "It's okay, Mr. Tao, you can use a hot water bottle to protect it, it will feel better..." As he was about to continue to put the small hot water bottle on Tao Ning's stomach, a hand reached out and snatched the hot water bottle away, accompanied by Song Yucong's cold voice: "Get out."

No one dared to listen to the second young master. The servant felt embarrassed and followed the others out.

Song Yucong ignored Tao Ning's slight struggle and forcefully placed the hot water bottle on his soft belly, saying coldly, "Cover it yourself."

"oh."

Tao Ning took off his hand from his stomach and covered it himself, but he was very sleepy and thought it was just a stomachache and there was no need to make so much fuss. While Song Yucong closed his eyes to rest, he secretly put the hot water bottle aside and endured the slight pain to go to sleep.

But the next second, a sarcastic voice exploded beside the bed: "Do you really want to die?" Song Yucong really wanted to wrap Tao Ning up in a ball and throw him down from the second floor. This guy had problems all over his body, but he felt good about himself. Without watching him for a while, he threw the hot water bottle aside, curled up and went to sleep without covering himself with the quilt.

This country bumpkin looks so humble and easy to bully, so why is it so troublesome to get sick?!

Song Yucong was fuming, but then he remembered the doctor's advice that Tao Ning needed to rest well and avoid extremes of emotion. With a sour face, he moved a chair to the bedside, sat down, and placed a hot water bottle over Tao Ning's stomach. Finally, he threw the blanket over Tao Ning's head.

The actions can be as rough and violent as possible.

Now, she could only hold the hot water bottle firmly against her stomach, but the pain she had just felt was much better. Tao Ning silently moved her body and pulled her head out from under the quilt, revealing two round eyes. Her voice was muffled through the quilt, "Thank you..."

But the ferocious Young Master Song didn't appreciate it at all. He said with a sour face, "Shut up. When you feel better, get off my bed and brush all my shoes."

Brush your shoes? It was a simple task. Tao Ning had always brushed his own shoes since he was little. He said, "Oh," and then asked, "After brushing..."

Song Yucong said impatiently: "If you say another word of nonsense, I will throw you off the second floor."

Tao Ning closed her mouth silently and said nothing. The air conditioner in the bedroom was turned on just right, neither too cold nor too hot. With the rustling of leaves outside the window and the steady, strong heartbeat of the person beside her, Tao Ning fell into a deep sleep.

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When Gao Yu received the news from the Song family, he was about to go to Sanya for vacation. The other party told him to rush to Oxente to pick up the medicine for Tao Ning. The reward for this simple errand was two months' salary.

They were very quick and transferred the money to his account instantly.

He wouldn't ask about the financial sponsor's family, but Gao Yu could guess who this meant: it had to be the Second Young Master Song. Although the Second Young Master Song had a bad temper and was notoriously difficult to serve, he was the most generous to his servants, with bonuses ranging from a few thousand to hundreds of thousands, and all of them were paid out of the Second Young Master Song's personal assets, not the Song family's accounts.

Therefore, although those who supported Young Master Song had complaints, since money was everything, many people rushed to curry favor with him. Of course, there were also those who really couldn't stand his temper and would rather die than be happy with him.

Gao Yu, however, was one of the very happy ones. After receiving the errand fee, he quickly changed his flight ticket and changed his destination to Las Vegas.

Gao Yu then practically raced to Oxente, found Tao Ning's dorm room according to the information, and knocked on the door, but no one answered. He then went to the administrative teacher, who knew his identity and sent someone to deliver the key to him.

The dormitory door opened smoothly. As Gao Yu entered, he smelled a faint smell of blood. Then, a cold gaze turned to him.

There was no light in the dormitory. A man with a bruised face was sitting at the desk on the right. There was a parchment letter on the desk. There was a small stain of blood under his feet, probably the source of the bloody smell. Hearing the movement at the door, he looked over coldly, but because of the dim light, he looked a little eerie.

Gao Yu was startled. This should be Tao Ning's roommate Xu Jun. He had a deep impression of this person, not from other people's mentions, but from a charity dinner. At that time, Xu Jun was much younger than he is now, but he was already wearing a suit and tie and following a real estate tycoon, socializing with people without changing his expression.

As he passed by, he overheard Xu Jun reporting, "The bidding meeting in a few days should be fine, but Director Chen has some matters that require your personal attention. He's at three o'clock..."

Gao Yu took a second look at the young man and took note of his words. Later, he learned that this person was Xu Jun, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old at the time. He was better than professionals at stocks, bonds, and other financial matters, but he never participated in them and only provided consulting services.

The next time I heard about Xu Jun was in Oxente. It was said that the principal personally invited him from Haizhou No. 1 Middle School.

But how did that low-key yet popular young man get himself into such a mess? Gao Yu knew that Young Master Song had a conflict with someone, but he didn't know it was with Xu Jun.

"You are Tao Ning's roommate, right?" Gao Yu asked, "Do you know where he keeps his medicine? Please find it for me." As he said that, he took out a few banknotes and put them on Xu Jun's desk, where there was also a bunch of withered sunflowers.

He was wondering in his heart, this young man looked aloof and difficult to approach, but he didn't expect him to buy sunflowers, which was quite interesting.

Xu Jun looked at him expressionlessly for a few seconds, then opened the drawer, placed a package of medicine that had already been packaged on the table, and closed the drawer.

Gao Yu took it directly and closed the door before leaving: "Thank you, you can keep the money on the table."

Xu Jun withdrew his cold gaze and did not even look at the banknotes. Instead, he opened the drawer. In addition to the part that had just been taken away, there was still some medicine in it. Gao Yu was not sure, but Tao Ning had a good memory and would not be unaware that the medicine he had taken was only a part of it.

He guessed that Song Yucong would send someone to get the medicine, so he packed the medicine carefully after returning. There were even blood stains on the instructions from when he packed it.

Xu Jun was no longer sure whether Tao Ning would come back in person, but he wanted to see Tao Ning.

He slowly raised his eyes and fixed his gaze on the leather envelope on the table. After a moment, his gaze shifted to the banknotes. In the dim light, he stared at them expressionlessly. No one knew what Xu Jun was thinking at the moment, but those eagle-like eyes looked more like a cold and poisonous snake.

After a while, he wrapped the bills in paper and walked towards the kitchen. As he walked, blood slipped out from the seam of his trousers and fell on the floor. The spotless floor was instantly stained with dirty blood.

He turned on the stove, and blue and red flames began to burn. Xu Jun's cold pupils reflected the burning paper and banknotes.

Xu Jun stared at them burning out, then took out a cell phone, which belonged to Tao Ning.

He opened the chat box with the glaring note. After he sent "I'm sorry" along with a fake location, this person sent many messages again:

[Daibao, that school is not good. I'm here to transfer you, okay?]

[Baby, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that. Can you please pay attention to me? (T＿T)]

【Daibao, did you receive the gift? 】

【Daibao, have you made a new friend? (ㄒoㄒ)】

......

Xu Jun glanced at the message coldly, finally entered the location of the Song family manor villa, and pressed the send button.

After finishing all this, he returned to his desk, turned on his computer, took out a document, and made an encrypted call. The line rang a few times, and then a young woman's voice sounded: "This is Mr. Li's office. Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded like a middle-aged man.

"I'm sorry..."

"I have evidence of Song Rongguo's corruption. Is Mr. Li interested?"