"I disagree with the comment above. It feels like Xiang deliberately pushed Ming down, then posted on Weibo to play the victim, making false accusations first."

"It's also possible that Ming is just pretending to be pitiful. Who knows if she really has something to do but is just pretending?"

"I believe this person who has few followers posted this. Ming Jiayi must have really fainted. Otherwise, anyone in Beijing could go and check it out."

"Xiang Wanqiu has always cultivated an image of innocence for herself, but even a fool could tell from what she said tonight that she was deliberately implying something about Ming Jiayi. Only her loyal fans probably believe that she did it unintentionally."

"Xiang Wanqiu is a scheming bitch, okay? Look at my homepage and like this post to get me featured."

Even if Ming Jiayi's performance at Xingyu Entertainment tonight was all an act, I still love her!

The driver was shocked as he scrolled through his Weibo.

I never expected Ming Jiayi to be so popular.

His private messages were about to explode in no time.

The driver smiled and, wanting to capitalize on the momentum, posted another text-only update.

The caption reads: "That picture is real! The doctor is preparing to perform surgery on her. I'm leaving now. I hope she gets better soon."

Soon, the number of comments below reached tens of thousands again.

"The driver was great, good people get good rewards."

"Just say you're really dizzy. Those who say Jiayi is faking it should come and see for themselves, lest they be blinded by their own ignorance and become like Mount Everest with pig eyes."

…

Ming Jiayi's CT scan results have come back, confirming a fracture in her right lower back. The emergency room doctor wheeled her into the operating room, where her mother sat anxiously outside.

The husband was just transferred out of the ICU today, and now their daughter is in the operating room. What's going on in the Ming family lately...?

"Mom, what's wrong with Jiayi? Why does she suddenly need surgery?" Ming Fengche ran to his mother like the wind, squatted down, and asked while holding her knees.

"The nurse said he fractured his back in the accident. It's a minor surgery, don't worry," Ming's mother said gently, patting Ming Fengche's hand.

My son has been working so hard lately, running between the hospital and the company. I can't let him worry so much anymore.

“Okay… Since it’s a minor surgery, Mom, you go back to the 23rd floor first. I’ll get Jiayi admitted to the hospital later so she can stay on the 23rd floor too.”

"No, I'd be worried if I went up. I'll just wait here."

"Okay. Mom, you sit here, I'm going out for some fresh air."

After Ming Fengche finished speaking, he walked out on his own.

Jiayi also asked someone to test the drinks for any medicinal ingredients that night.

Only a few hours have passed since he was hit and fractured, requiring surgery. Who would believe there's no connection between these events?

Ming Fengche walked to the small garden below the hospital, sat on a bench, and lit a cigarette.

He exhaled, and instantly, the smoke dissipated around him, and his thoughts drifted and drifted in the air with the smoke...

He used to hate smoking.

However, recently, one problem after another has plagued the Ming family: the company, his father, and his sister have all collapsed. He is really starting to feel the strain.

Dad's surgery went smoothly, and being discharged from the ICU is a good thing.

However, the company is in serious financial trouble, and it will take a lot of effort to salvage the situation, and there is no guarantee of success.

All the big projects I've been working on lately have been put on hold. If this continues, I'll have to file for bankruptcy in less than a month...

The Ming family's century-old enterprise is about to be ruined in his hands.

And this younger sister, I don't know who she's offended, but given the current state of the Ming family, it's difficult to even stand up for her...