Quick Transmigration Host Has Cheated

Other hosts are cute and soft, easily overwhelmed—why does mine break all the rules, confronting heaven, earth, and the system!?

Rong Shang: Breaking rules is my little brother! Little broth...

Chapter 1157 Let's have a split personality, Celebrity 45

As night deepened, a light drizzle began to fall outside when they arrived at the city's central hospital.

Cheng Siyang stood at the door of the operating room the whole time, never leaving for a second.

The housekeeper was very sad, and he choked up several times as he looked at the red light on the operating room.

"Si Yang, how could Yi Lin have gotten so badly injured?"

In that quiet moment, Rong Shang was the first to break the deadlock.

But when she asked that question, both Butler Tong and Master Ye looked up at him.

Cheng Siyang was flustered and speechless.

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes darting away.

"What, you don't know either?"

Rong Shang's words seemed to provide him with a reason. Cheng Siyang nodded and then frowned, saying, "Actually, I don't know much either. I found her in the back alley of your house."

"When I saw her, she was lying on the ground covered in blood. Do you think she was attacked?"

As they were talking, Cheng Siyang suddenly brought up the incident of being attacked last time.

The purpose was to make Butler Tong and Master Ye believe that Tong Yilin was in this state because she had been attacked.

Nan Qiyu was not interested in their affairs.

After he arrived at the hospital, he stood with his back to them in the corridor.

When Cheng Siyang said that, he raised an eyebrow.

They probably felt something was off.

Rong Shang knew the whole story and found it quite amusing to hear him spouting nonsense and distorting the facts.

“If that’s the case, we really should check the surveillance footage when we get back.” She turned to look at Tong Yilin’s father. “Is that right, Uncle Tong? We must catch the bad guy who attacked Yilin. We can’t let him get away with it.”

"Yes, yes, Miss is right."

Well.

Cheng Siyang lowered his head, his expression changing.

*

Tonight, the group waited outside the operating room.

When it got to the early hours of the morning, Butler Tong felt really bad and told them to go home first.

What merit does he possess to have so many gentlemen, ladies, and young masters waiting for him here?

But Master Ye felt that Tong Yilin had grown up in the Ye family since she was a child, so she could be considered his half-daughter.

Now that her injuries are serious, how can he sleep peacefully when he goes back?

Despite being refused, Master Ye did not leave the house.

After waiting for about half an hour, Butler Tong spoke again.

And it wasn't just him at that time; even Cheng Siyang said the same thing.

But he put it very nicely.

They said some people should go back and get some rest first, and then take over from Butler Tong to stay and take care of Tong Yilin tomorrow night. That way, Butler Tong can also get some rest.

Upon hearing this, Master Ye was indeed convinced.

And so, everyone except Butler Tong left the hospital.

On the way, Mr. Ye suddenly brought up their marriage.

They said they had arranged to meet with Cheng Siyang's parents tomorrow evening to discuss the matter.

Nan Qiyu had not yet left at that time.

Although Rong Shang didn't look at him, she noticed that the temperature around her was gradually dropping.

When she looked up, a torrential downpour began in front of her.

I didn't bring an umbrella, and the parking spot was quite a distance from the hospital entrance.

At this moment, Rong Shang suddenly spoke up, "Si Yang, why don't you take me and my dad back?"

"..."

Cheng Siyang turned around and sensed the oppressive atmosphere. He glanced at Nan Qiyu, seemingly casually, and then smiled, "Okay."

"Okay." Rong Shang urged him, "Then go and drive the car over."

Well.

Cheng Siyang looked at the torrential rain pouring down in front of him, and the smile on his lips vanished instantly.

"Wait a minute, the rain is getting a bit heavy," said Mr. Ye, giving his mischievous daughter a helpless glare.