Chapter 79: Black Face at the Same Time
No one in this hospital doesn’t know who Dr. Song is, but he is already dead!
He died the day before yesterday, the cause is unknown. I heard that the funeral was hastily completed and he was buried yesterday.
Someone, fearing the minister's aura, replied tremblingly, "He died the day before yesterday..."
When the minister heard this, he shifted his gaze to He Jingsi lying on the bed and was silent for a while.
"Everyone, get out."
The people on standby saw him like this and started to ask people to leave.
The door was closed in the room, leaving only him and the unconscious person on the bed.
"If you don't wake up, I won't be able to save your life."
He said self-deprecatingly, "When you die, I'll just dump you somewhere. It's your fault for hiding everything so well..."
Here, he completely lost the momentum he had in front of outsiders just now, and complained as if he was chatting with a friend.
When he left again, there was another layer of guards outside the door. Whenever someone went in, someone would follow them to ensure their safety.
Anping had just taken a day off and was lying at home when he heard someone knocking on the door. The knocking was very regular, so he quickly got up and opened the door.
The people outside saluted, and Anping's expression was also solemn.
After he was put down, the man spoke and repeated what the minister had told him.
When An Ping heard that it was He Jingsi who gave the order, his heart sank and he nodded.
After everyone left, he went into the room to find the things and took them out.
It seems he needs to go back.
Fu Yuling was not aware of the situation on He Jingsi's side.
After He Qiu mentioned it once that day, she gradually forgot about it.
After a few days, He Qiu temporarily moved back. Why do I say temporarily? Because for some reason, He Jingxue didn't come back at all, and He Qiu didn't take his things back.
Fu Yuling wanted to say something, but when she thought about the fact that her relationship with them was still in a transitional period, she did not intervene and continue to persuade them.
She felt better and gradually focused on food. She planned to kill the two chickens and make soup for the children, but when she found that they didn't catch a cold, she kept them.
The only purpose of the two chickens she could think of was that they would cluck on time every morning, acting as an "alarm clock".
The last time she and Fu Qi went to set up a stall, after deducting the costs, she found that they earned more than sixteen yuan.
Although this price is not much compared to the money earned from selling medicinal herbs, it is already very good. After all, it is earned by their labor.
Some time ago, the news that people could buy things without tickets spread throughout the village, and many people bought a lot of things.
In contrast, no one knows yet that Fu Yuling is setting up a stall.
She cooked the meal, a relatively substantial one, and packed up the other three portions.
"Have you finished eating?"
He An obediently put the bowl in the designated place, and He Xuan followed behind him.
He Wen and He Qiu started wiping the table with a rag while the other started sweeping the floor with a broom.
After He An finished, he moved very quickly with his short legs and circled her legs to rub them.
Fu Yuling was already used to seeing him like this, and subconsciously rubbed his soft black hair.
About a minute later, He Xuan also came over and took her hand.
Seeing this, He Wen and He Qiu's eyes almost simultaneously fell on her other hand that was placed on He An's head. He An seemed to feel threatened and quickly raised his hand above his head to hold it.
He Wen and He Qiu both looked gloomy.
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