Zhou Min retorted, "Song Nuan promised you 80 million? Impossible! Don't try to scam money from us!"

“Alright, let’s get started.” Lu Ziyang didn’t waste any words.

The bodyguard clenched his fist.

"Eighty million it is!" Song Ningxue gritted her teeth. "But you have to give me some time."

Lu Ziyang said, "Ten minutes."

After saying that, he and An Sze exchanged a glance, then walked to the balcony and closed the door.

An Sze-tse laughed and said, "The An family can't come up with that much cash, so they'll probably have to squeeze it out of the Qin family."

Lu Ziyang didn't say anything.

"Did you investigate the Song family beforehand?"

"I've checked."

An Sze gave him a knowing look and didn't ask any further questions.

"I never would have guessed that you would scheme to this extent for Song Nuan."

An Sze was quite moved. Eighty million was nothing to a family like theirs. As long as Song Nuan needed it, Lu Ziyang could give her several eighty million with a wave of his hand.

But for the Song family, it was a sum of money that could be fatal if they weren't careful.

Ten minutes later, the money arrived in my account on time.

The atmosphere in the ward subtly changed.

"There's no reason why money should be wasted," Song Ningxue said fiercely. "Go find Song Nuan now and make her sign the divorce papers. After she signs them, beat her up, but don't kill her. Just make sure she can't get out of bed for six months."

Ansze shook his head sympathetically.

Lu Ziyang's eyes turned cold. "I only promised not to let the bodyguards do anything, but I didn't say I would take your job."

Song Ningxue belatedly realized what was happening and angrily said, "You lied to me!"

"Shut up." He glanced at his watch and asked An Sze, "Why haven't they arrived yet?"

An Szeze raised his chin. "Here it is."

Who is it?

Song Ningxue followed their gaze with a puzzled look.

The ward door was flung open, and nearly ten people carrying cameras suddenly rushed in. The person in the lead had an employee badge around his neck. Song Ningxue recognized the logo on the badge; it belonged to one of the most authoritative media outlets in Liangcheng.

Song Ningxue was startled and quickly covered her face, shouting, "Who are you? Get out!"

"Hello Ms. Song, I'm a reporter from Liangcheng Evening News. I heard you're pregnant with the child of the Qin Group's president, and the president's wife is your sister. Did the president have an affair, or did Ms. Song seduce him?"

"That's not true! Brother Chuan and I are in love!"

The camera was pointed at Song Ningxue's stomach and a close-up shot was taken.

The reporter forced a professional smile: "So the child in her belly is indeed Mr. Qin's. Mrs. Qin was recently reported and her businesses were seized. Is this part of your coup to take her place?"

"Nonsense! What do you know!"

Enraged, Song Ningxue picked up something to smash the camera.

I suddenly felt a sharp, cramping pain in my stomach.

She felt something flowing from her lower body. She lifted the blanket and saw a patch of bright red blood.

Zhou Min's expression changed drastically: "Ningxue!"

"Mom, my stomach hurts so much, quick, quick, call the doctor..."

Medical staff arrived and examined Song Ningxue while chasing away unrelated people.

The reporter looked at An Sze-tse, and after receiving his affirmation, he left with his assistant and camera.

"Doctor, how is my daughter? Is the baby in her belly okay?" Zhou Min was extremely anxious.

"The pregnancy has been threatened, and the situation is not optimistic. You need to have a check-up."

Zhou Min yelled, "Then go do it! What are you all standing around for?! If anything happens to my daughter and grandson, none of you will get away with it!"

The sound of running footsteps approached from afar.

Qin Yuchuan burst in, looking travel-worn. "What happened here?"

The nurse briefly explained, then added, "Mr. Qin, our equipment is broken, and you need to be transferred to another hospital."

"Why did it have to happen now of all times?" Zhou Min said angrily, shoving the nurse.

“This…” The nurse looked at Lu Ziyang.

"Mom, Brother Chuan." After the pain subsided, Song Ningxue had the strength to speak, "My stomach hurts so much, it's so uncomfortable."

Qin Yuchuan roared at the medical staff: "Arrange a transfer to another hospital immediately!"

The group remained still, their gazes all turning to An Sze-tse and Lu Zi-yang.

Qin Yuchuan then noticed the two of them.

He had just finished dealing with the police station matters today, and he never expected to run into this again.

He stared intently at Lu Ziyang, but spoke to An Sze, "Young Master An, do you really have to make a scene over a married woman? If something happens to my child, you'll be in a lot of trouble too."

An Sze thought for a moment and advised Lu Ziyang, "That's enough, the child is also evidence of his infidelity."

Lu Ziyang chuckled and gestured to the bodyguards to release the person.

As Song Ningxue was pushed past An Sze, their eyes met, and Song Ningxue looked away in alarm.

Ansze frowned.

Lu Ziyang asked, "What's wrong?"

"She looks familiar." An Sze watched Song Ningxue walk away. "I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."

Lu Ziyang rolled his eyes at him, thinking that he had the bad habit of saying that every woman he saw looked familiar. It was obviously a very low-level flirting technique, but because of An Sze's good looks and family background, many women still took the bait willingly.

"You must be really hungry," Lu Ziyang said disdainfully.

An Sze ignored his sarcasm, took out his phone, and sent a message in the rich young men's group in Liangcheng.

Hospital parking lot.

Upon seeing the two appear, the reporters sitting on the steps quickly stood up.

"Have you photographed everything?" An Sze asked.

The reporter nodded, "I'll finish writing the article tonight. As for when to publish it, that depends on what Young Master Li decides."

"Tomorrow morning at 11 o'clock."

Noon is the prime time.

The reporter said okay, picked up his things, and left.

After all that fuss, it was already 2 a.m. An Sze yawned. "Alright, I've taken care of things for you. Anything else? If not, I'm going home."

Lu Ziyang asked, "Aren't we going to the club tonight?"

An Sze-tse joked, "If you want to go, I can go with you."

"Do you think everyone is like you?" Lu Ziyang opened the car door and threw the bank card at him.

An Sze caught it in a flurry of activity.

He looked completely bewildered. "Wasn't the money for Song Nuan?"

“Your club is just starting out, right? We’ve invested 80 million, and the password is my birthday. Draft a contract and give half of the shares to Song Nuan.”

After saying that, without giving An Sze a chance to reply, he stepped on the gas and drove away.

An Sze-tsz shook his head and clicked his tongue. "That's really cunning. Eighty million for half the shares."

An ambulance from the maternity and children's hospital entered a private hospital.

Qin Yuchuan and Zhou Min busied themselves with taking Song Ningxue through a series of tests, and the report was not available until dawn.

"The treatment was timely, so it's nothing serious."

The doctor gave them the report, saying, "But now that you're quite far along in your pregnancy, you need to be careful. Try not to get emotionally agitated, and be mindful of avoiding any violent impacts."

Qin Yuchuan finally felt relieved.

He sat on a cheap sofa, the incandescent light shining on him, revealing the exhaustion on his face.

However, Zhou Min was even more tired than him.

She's old and can't stay up all night. She was terrified by An Sze and his group last night, and she didn't close her eyes all night, so she's feeling a bit unsteady on her feet right now.

Qin Yuchuan could tell, so he said, "Mom, I'll have the driver take you home. Ningxue can stay here."

Zhou Min had wanted to leave for a long time, so when she heard him say that, she naturally didn't refuse.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you a little longer. I'll have the nanny come over to take care of Xue'er when she starts work at nine o'clock."

Qin Yuchuan hummed in agreement.

Zhou Min picked up her bag and left, but after a few steps, she seemed to remember something and came back.