"You should go to the study and take a look yourself. There's one more thing. Second Master wants you to call him back immediately."
Song Rushuang on the side narrowed her eyes slightly.
The second master mentioned by the secretary could be no other than Gao Yunyan.
I don’t know what unscrupulous thing this bad guy is planning to do.
She really wanted to know, but it was generally not possible.
If Gao Mingzhi hadn't been on guard, he probably wouldn't have lived to this age.
Sure enough, the next second, Gao Mingzhi had already walked out of the house.
I didn't say anything to her the whole time.
This was exactly what Song Rushuang wanted.
She was too lazy to argue with him anymore.
Song Rushuang didn't move immediately. When she was thinking about how to go up the stairs, her savior appeared.
Old butler.
"Uncle Han!"
Song Rushuang called out to the figure outside the living room.
The figure was indeed the old butler.
Hearing Song Rushuang's call, he hurried in.
"Girl, how's your injury? I see two doctors from the central hospital are here. It should be cured, right?"
Song Rushuang shook her head truthfully, then said helplessly:
"Stop talking, the treatment hasn't started yet."
The old housekeeper was shocked: "Your leg is so swollen, it must be very serious. How can you not treat it?"
Song Rushuang first looked around, then deliberately lowered her voice and said depressedly:
"Isn't this what the young master meant? I also think that on the day when the young master's birthday is approaching, the people in this villa should avoid seeing swords and blood."
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