The woman was Sun Jiajun's mother, Jiang Huiqin. She had just received the news that Sun Jiajun had been found and admitted to the hospital, and she rushed over without stopping.

She had expected to see Sun Jiajun lively and energetic when she arrived, since he had been in the hospital several times before and always had a strong voice. She never imagined that he would be lying in bed half-dead.

In contrast, Xiao Qidong, Xie Yifei, and Feng Jingcheng were perfectly fine, which made him feel unbalanced, and his words were filled with resentment and questioning.

It's like how Sun Jiajun became like this because of Feng Jingcheng and the other two.

Feng Jingcheng's face instantly darkened. He suddenly recalled the scene before he fainted, when Sun Jiajun hit Nan Yuanman on the back of the head with a stone, and the words he had said. He said coldly, "Auntie, it was Sun Jiajun who suggested going on an adventure to Youlan Hospital. He deserves to end up like this. What explanation do you want from me?"

"I'd like to ask him what his true intentions are in persuading us to go on an adventure at Youlan Hospital!"

Xiao Qidong and Xie Yifei nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's right. We refused at the time, but Sun Jiajun kept saying he wanted to go looking for excitement, so we went with him!"

Jiang Huiqin was taken aback by their words and complained, "You just went with him because he said he wanted to go? Couldn't you have tried to persuade him otherwise?"

"Now look what's happened! You're all awake, but my child is still unconscious, and we don't know when he'll wake up! Don't you bear any responsibility for this?!"

Meng Qingwan sneered: "Jiang Huiqin, have some shame. The one who started all this is your child. If he hadn't suggested and encouraged it, my child wouldn't have gone, and he wouldn't have made it like this."

"Now you want to shirk all responsibility? On what grounds? On what grounds do you think you're so great?"

"You!" Jiang Huiqin was so angry that her face turned blue and purple, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

The bald, middle-aged man spoke up unhappily: "Alright! Xiao Hui, shut up!"

Jiang Huiqin completely lost it. She glared at Sun Zhifeng and said, "Sun Zhifeng! The person lying in this bed is our son! You want me to shut up?! What do you mean, shut up?!"

"They are responsible for Jiajun becoming like this! Can't I even say anything?!"

Sun Zhifeng's face darkened, and he deeply regretted sending someone to inform her earlier. He glared at Jiang Huiqin and threatened in a low voice, "If you make a scene again, you can go back to your parents' house!"

Jiang Huiqin reluctantly shut her mouth, sat on the edge of the bed, held Sun Jiajun's hand, and whispered his name.

Sun Zhifeng smiled apologetically at Feng Congqian: "I'm sorry, my wife was just too worried about the child, that's why she spoke without thinking."

Feng Congqian glanced at him indifferently, didn't reply, took out his phone and made a call, saying a few simple words.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed into the ward and forcefully carried Sun Jiajun onto a stretcher and took him away.

Jiang Huiqin was stunned and shouted loudly, "What are you doing! Where are you taking my child!"

"Weren't you just yelling for compensation? I'll personally upgrade Sun Jiajun's ward to a VIP single room free of charge and hire the best medical team to treat him. You can go with him now."

Feng Congqian slowly put down his phone, glanced at Sun Zhifeng who looked slightly dazed, and said, "As for Sun Jiajun's responsibility in this matter, Jing Cheng will personally come to demand it once he recovers."

Jiang Huiqin's eyes lit up, and she said with a hint of pride, "That's more like it."

She glanced disdainfully at Meng Qingwan and Nan Yuanman, then swayed away and left. Sun Zhifeng had no reason to stay any longer, so he said goodbye and left reluctantly.

On the way, Jiang Huiqin said smugly to Sun Zhifeng, "I don't think this head of the Feng family is as fierce as the rumors say. Look, he immediately gave me compensation when I asked. He's very soft-hearted!"

"No wonder those women outside could scheme against him and even have an illegitimate daughter with him. Old Sun, what do you think of my cousin from my mother's side? Big hips and can still give birth. If she could..."

"Shut up!" Sun Zhifeng, unable to bear it any longer, turned around and slapped her across the face, gritting his teeth and muttering, "You idiot! Do you know how much you've ruined my plans!"

Jiang Huiqin covered her face, looking aggrieved and bewildered: "What happened to me..."

“Jiajun was originally on good terms with Feng Liushao. If he can stay in the ward this time, it means he’ll be in a relationship with him through thick and thin! This will make his relationship with Feng Liushao even closer in the future! Our family might also give us better resources because of him!”

"Now look what happened! You've ruined everything, you idiot!" Sun Zhifeng was furious. He had planned everything perfectly, but he never expected this stupid woman to be so arrogant in front of the Feng family!

Now look what's happened! Jiajun has been completely kicked out of Master Feng's friend list! And she's actually smug about it!

How foolish!

Sun Jiajun is now ruined; he can start planning to bring the children from outside back home.

"You better take good care of your good son! I'm not going to bother with you anymore!"

Sun Zhifeng wiped his face, not even glancing at the panicked Jiang Huiqin, and turned away with a sullen face, leaving Sun Jiajun at the hospital to fend for himself.

As Sun Zhifeng passed the gurney where Sun Jiajun was lying, Sun Jiajun's hand, which was under the blanket, twitched, and a wisp of black smoke, invisible to ordinary people, drifted out from his body...

-

Inside the ward.

With the annoying person gone, the atmosphere became lively again.

Xie Shuyao smiled and handed her business card to Nan Yuanman: "Miss Yuanman, this is my business card. Thank you for saving Yifei this time. Please feel free to call me if you need anything in the future."

Nan Yuanman hurriedly took out the business cards he had made over the past two weeks from his small handbag and handed them to her. He spoke solemnly like a little adult, "You're welcome. This is my business card. If you encounter any paranormal events in the future, just call me."

"We can do ghost catching, face reading, feng shui consultations, and the like!"

Xie Shuyao quickly put away the cute cartoon-themed business card: "Okay, okay, I'll definitely call you if I need anything."

Xiao Mingchen was not to be outdone and exchanged business cards with Nan Yuanman. Nan Yuanman then distributed the business cards to everyone in the ward, including Feng Jingcheng.

Feng Jingcheng, clutching the business card, stared with a dark expression: "..." Why give him a business card? Is he being excluded from the Xiao family?

Xiao Qidong looked at the business card in his hand, his gaze falling on the words "ghost hunting." His eyes brightened slightly, and he suddenly said, "Yuanman, do ghosts really exist in this world?"

Nan Yuanman blinked his clear eyes: "If you believe, it exists; if you don't believe, it doesn't."

“I have a friend who’s been acting strange lately. He’s usually the type to show up whenever you call him, but he’s been staying home for days now and hasn’t shown up. He even said not to invite him to gatherings anymore, because he wants to live a peaceful life with his wife.”

Xiao Qidong's face looked constipated, and he said speechlessly, "But he never mentioned being single to me! He's still a virgin! I asked him to bring his wife out for a meal, but he wouldn't, and he even accused me of coveting his wife!"

What woman doesn't Xiao Qidong want? Why would he need to covet his friend's wife?!

He was so angry that he unilaterally cut off contact with that friend for three days... oh no, it's been half a month now.

Looking back now, his friend seemed strange in every way, and since he had just experienced these bizarre events, he thought of asking Nan Yuanman to take a look.

"Are you in? Don't worry, he's very rich! You can name your price!"

Nan Yuanman nodded: "Sure, when you're better, take me to him and I'll take a look at him."

As she spoke, when she looked at Xiao Qidong again, she suddenly noticed that his forehead was covered by a gray tinge in the blink of an eye.

Nan Yuanman subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead, a look of surprise on her face: "Huh?"