Zhu Zhu walked out of Lin Shuang's ward. What Wu Yifeng told her made her tremble all over.
Zhu Zhu's heart ached when she thought about how Nan Xun had been enduring the pain of losing both his parents for so many years but was unable to bring his enemies to justice.
Those who stand at the top of this world often experience hardships that ordinary people have never experienced. Nan Xun is one of those people.
"Zhuzhu!"
In a trance, Zhu Zhu seemed to see Nan Xun's figure appear in the hospital corridor.
Without paying attention to the people coming and going, Zhu Zhu immediately ran towards the figure and hugged him.
"What's wrong?!"
Nanxun looked down at the person in his arms, tears streaming down his face, and became even more anxious. He wondered what serious matter had happened to make Zhu Zhu cry like this.
Hearing Nanxun's voice, Zhu Zhu cried even harder and hugged Nanxun tightly, refusing to let go.
"You're so pitiful... wu... wu..." Zhu Zhuyu cried incoherently, "For so many years... you're so pitiful..."
Zhu Zhu cried even more heartbrokenly, her nose and tears streaming down her face, staining Nan Xun's expensive shirt. Lin Qiao was secretly worried for her after seeing Zhu Zhu's actions. Their family's devil was a germaphobe, and he was probably going to throw Zhu Zhu out soon.
But what Lin Qiao didn't expect was that Nan Xun was not angry at all, but wiped his tears with the sleeve of his shirt and coaxed Zhu Zhu while wiping.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. Okay, okay. I'm here." He said as he gently patted Zhu Zhu's back.
Lin Qiao had never seen their King of Hell speak so gently and patiently. It was like he was coaxing his own child. He was so shocked that he couldn't even speak. As they say, there's always someone to conquer. Who could have imagined that the King of Hell in the Imperial Capital would be a little woman?
After a long period of sobbing and twitching, Zhu Zhu finally calmed down and her brain functioned normally again.
"Why are you here?" Zhu Zhu asked Nan Xun with red eyes.
Nanxun's ears turned red and he said, "That's not the point."
Seeing that their family's devil was not speaking properly again, Lin Qiao immediately interrupted: "Madam, you asked me to get a VIP ward in the hospital. Young Master Nan was so worried when he found out. He thought something had happened to you. He rushed over without even attending the meeting... The shareholders are all angry..."
Nan Xun glared at Lin Qiao, and he immediately fell silent. He was clearly extremely anxious, yet he wouldn't let anyone speak.
"Tell me." Nan Xun said when Zhu Zhu calmed down. "What happened? I know the dean here very well. I can help you contact the best doctor."
"I'm fine." Zhu Zhu stared at Nan Xun blankly. "I'm fine. The one who went to the hospital was Wu Yifeng's wife. She almost had a miscarriage."
"Is the VIP ward for her?" Lin Qiao asked.
Zhu Zhu nodded.
Lin Qiao was breathless. This was a huge mistake. Young Master Nan had abandoned a meeting that was related to a multi-million dollar business.
"So you were crying because she almost had a miscarriage?" Lin Qiao asked again.
"No." Zhu Zhu shook her head firmly.
Lin Qiao finally felt a little relieved. If the matter was unimportant, he would kill Zhu Zhu.
Zhu Zhu only remembered the important matter after hearing Lin Qiao's question. She looked at Nan Xun with tears in her eyes and asked, "Was your parents' death an accident?"
When Nanxun heard Zhu Zhu's question, his eyes changed and he asked sternly, "Who told you that?"
Zhu Zhu was frightened by Nan Xun's eyes and said, "It was...Wu Yifeng who told me."
"Young Master Nan," Lin Qiao reminded him, "this is not the place to talk. Let's talk somewhere else."
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