Behind him, Jiang Xinchen looked at Madam Yang and Yang Jiu beside her. He had never heard Meng Fu mention anything about the Yang family.
When he first saw Madam Yang, he didn't react much, but his mind didn't allow him to think too much at this moment, so he said politely: "Aunt."
Jiang Xinran in front walked faster.
She slowed down her pace only when she could no longer hear the voices of Jiang Xinchen and Yang Hua.
Jiang Xinchen glanced at Jiang Xinran's back. Ever since Jiang Xinran's identity was exposed, she had never called Yang Hua "mom" once.
Madam Yang did not notice Jiang Xinran and Madam Tong, and she had never heard Yang Hua talk about the Jiang family. At that time, she only knew that Yang Hua was from Wanmin Village.
When I first saw the Jiang family's small villa, I knew it was a wealthy family.
She didn't forget the purpose of her visit even when she was surprised. She looked at Jiang Xinchen with some pity. He was so young, but he was already under pressure. "My condolences."
"Thank you." Jiang Xinchen handed the incense to the two of them.
Mrs. Yang followed Yang Hua inside, holding incense.
...
...
In the mourning hall, Meng Fu was still kneeling on the ground.
After Su Cheng finished kneeling, he stood up, lit incense for the people who came to worship, turned slightly, and saw Yang Hua coming in with Madam Yang.
Seeing Yang Hua, Su Cheng stopped, took the light, and said softly: "Auntie."
Yang Hua was familiar with Su Cheng, so she didn't bother to be polite with him. "Xiao Su, please persuade A Fu to have some rest."
As she spoke, Yang Hua asked Su Cheng to light the incense in Madam Yang's hand and introduced Su Cheng: "This is Afu's assistant, Su Cheng, you can just call him Xiao Su."
Mrs. Yang looked up. In fact, when she entered the room, the first thing she saw was Su Cheng's back.
This man had a rather peculiar aura. Even just standing there, he was quite intimidating. The biting coldness around him was even colder than the snow outside the door.
She was secretly surprised that there was such a person in T City. Yang Hua said "Xiao Su", but Madam Yang didn't dare to call him. She just handed over the incense and asked Su Cheng to light it for him: "Thank you, Mr. Su."
He repeated the word "Su" in his mouth again.
Su Cheng didn't know the Yang family, but from what Yang Hua had told him, he roughly knew about the existence of the Yang family.
"Hello." He greeted politely in a low voice.
**
At the Yu family, when Jiang Xinran came back, Yu Zhenling had just flown back from Beijing.
When Mrs. Tong and Jiang Xinran came back, she was sitting in the hall, talking to Mr. Yu.
"Have you been to the mourning hall?" Yu Zhenling looked at the two of them and opened her mouth.
It was a bit embarrassing for a moment.
The revelation of Meng Fu's incident was not only a scandal for the Jiang family, but had a greater impact on Yu Zhenling. So when she heard that Grandpa Jiang had died, she did not dare to go to the Jiang family when she returned.
"Well, he will be buried directly in the cemetery in two days." Madam Tong glanced at Yu Zhenling and said nothing. She turned her gaze to Old Man Yu. "With the death of Old Man Jiang, the situation in T City will change."
The old man of the Yu family felt extremely complicated about Jiang Ke's death.
When a person dies, the light goes out. It is uncertain what will happen to the Jiang family in the future.
"It's strange," Mrs. Tong naturally thought of Meng Fu when she mentioned Mr. Jiang. "We just went to pay our respects. Meng Fu was wearing mourning clothes and kneeling in the place where the eldest grandson was..."
"Grandson?" Old Master Yu frowned slightly. When he mentioned Meng Fu, he couldn't help but feel angry. He changed the subject and looked at Jiang Xinran: "Someone from the Painting Association asked me about your national exhibition. The Luo family also wants some tickets."
The country’s major art exhibition is held every three years, and each time it does so, various masters and celebrities from home and abroad are invited to gather.
Most people from the Yu family and the Tong family will go, and the Luo family has also come.
When mentioning this, Mrs. Tong smiled and said, "This, Xinran and I have already agreed on it. Xinran works hard and has become a C-level student in the exhibition at a young age."
Because of this, the Tong family's status in the Luo family also increased significantly.
In this kind of circle, what you compete for is not just money, but connections.
As the group of people were talking, even Jiang Xinran quickly forgot about the passing of Mr. Jiang.
Outside, someone suddenly came in. It was the servant of the Yu family. "Master, there's a call from the hospital saying that there's new discovery in the gentleman's illness!"
Jiang Xinran, who was holding the teacup, suddenly paused.
Yu Yong had not woken up yet. The daily maintenance fee was tens of thousands, and the Yu family had also spent half of their savings. Upon hearing this, Mr. Yu stood up and walked outside. "What's going on?"
Yu Zhenling didn't hesitate whether to go to Jiang's house.
Nothing can happen to Yu Yong.
The group rushed to the hospital.
In the hospital, in Yu Yong's intensive care unit, the doctor was busy. Seeing someone from the Jiang family coming, the attending physician came out.
When he saw Mr. Yu, he walked over and pulled down his mask, "Mr. Yu."
Old Man Yu looked at the ward, hesitating a little, "Doctor, my son..."
"Mr. Yu has kidney disease," the doctor said, holding the medical record and looking at Mr. Yu. "We didn't detect it before. It was only during this full-body examination of kidney disease that we detected a little bit of toxin. He didn't just have a cerebral hemorrhage. He may have long-term toxins in his body and his kidneys are overloaded. We are still investigating the specific cause, but the situation is not good."
"Toxin?" Old Master Yu's lips trembled. "How, how could there be toxin?"
"You have to be prepared," the doctor said. "This time the toxin is very powerful, and we are not completely sure about it."
Mr. Yu shook his body.
Yu Zhenling quickly supported Old Man Yu, "Dad, don't get too excited. The doctor said there is still a way out!"
"Yes, grandpa." Jiang Xinran also supported Grandpa Jiang, lowered his eyes, and spoke.
Seeing that Mr. Yu seemed to be in a bad state of mind, the doctor said quickly, "Don't worry, his life is not in danger for the time being!"
Mr. Yu is in much better spirits.
**
Mr. Jiang stayed in the mourning hall for two days.
Afterwards, the body was cremated and finally buried in the cemetery.
The cemetery was a place that the Jiang family had chosen long ago, on a mountain in T City with excellent feng shui.
On the day of the burial, almost all the important people in T city came to attend the funeral.
It snowed in T city these two days. There was a light layer of white snow on the ground. The wind was very strong at the foot of the mountain. There were a few snowflakes floating in the air. It was extremely cold.
Yang Hua stood beside Meng Mengxun and waited with her for Jiang Quan and the others to come.
Madam Yang stood in front of them. She was wearing a black coat and not wearing a mask today. Her whole aura was different from that of the Jiang family.
"I see your sister's complexion is too bad," Madam Yang held the white chrysanthemum in her hand, thinking of Meng Fu's pale face yesterday, and her pale and dry lips. She was very worried, "She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for three days. I don't know what she didn't eat just now. It's okay at home, but it's so cold outside."
Meng Xun pursed her lips and stared at the road ahead without blinking.
She had been in T City for three days. Jiang Quan knew that she was very busy with her studies, so he asked her to go back after paying homage to the old man, but she refused.
In the crowd, Mr. Yu was in a bad mood these past two days due to anxiety.
Jiang Xinran stood beside Mr. Yu and didn't say anything.
Old Man Yu looked ahead, and before the car arrived, he looked away. The first thing he saw was Yang Hua. Old Man Yu had met Yang Hua once and had some impression of her.
Mr. Yu was not paying attention to Yang Hua. His eyes were on the person next to Yang Hua, and his mind moved: "Who is that? Which relative of the Jiang family?"
After hearing what he said, Yu Zhenling also looked over.
Yu Zhenling had been in the Jiang family for twenty years. She knew almost all of the Jiang family's relatives, but she didn't know Madam Yang. She frowned and said, "I've never seen her."
"Those are their relatives." As the two were talking, Jiang Xinran spoke in a low voice beside them.
Relatives over there?
Besides Yang Hua, who else is there?
Looking at Meng Xun beside Madam Yang, Yu Zhenling couldn't help but cover her lips with a handkerchief and stopped talking.
Jiang Xinran quickly lowered her head, "Mom, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go back."
It's not that he's uncomfortable, it's obvious that he doesn't want to bump into Yang Hua.
Yu Zhenling now has to rely on Jiang Xinran, so naturally she doesn't want her to be entangled by Yang Hua. She covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief and lowered her head slightly, "Well, you go back and rest."
Jiang Xinran left quickly.
**
At the intersection, Mr. Jiang’s hearse finally drove over.
Jiang Quan got out of the car holding the ashes.
Meng Fu and Jiang Xinchen followed behind him.
As soon as these people appeared, everyone's eyes were on Meng Fu and Jiang Quan, especially Meng Fu.
Before the old man died, the matter of Meng Fu being a fake daughter was a big deal in T city.
Now that they saw the real owner, everyone looked over.
For a moment, everything was a little bit awkward. The Jiang family had already had some trouble because of Meng Fu's matter. At first, it was fine as long as Old Master Jiang was there. Now Old Master Jiang is gone...
All the wealthy people in T City knew that Mr. Jiang had always doted on Meng Fu.
Now the person who doted on Meng Fu is gone...
In the crowd, Old Man Yu looked at Meng Fu's position and was surprised, "Did Jiang Quan really let her follow the hearse?"
Many people at the scene had similar ideas to Mr. Yu.
He stared at Meng Fu vaguely, thinking about this matter.
Jiang Xinchen felt a lot of eyes cast on Meng Fu. He raised his head calmly and glanced at the people at the foot of the mountain. His eyes were dark and calm, with only some blood in the whites of his eyes.
It looked a bit creepy, and forced those people to look away.
Jiang Xinchen then calmed down, handed the banner in his hand to Meng Fu, and said calmly: "You come and fight, I will go with you."
This is Mr. Jiang’s banner, usually carried by the eldest son or grandson.
Jiang Xinchen handed it directly to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu licked her dry lips and looked at Jiang Xinchen, "You should know that I am not..."
Jiang Xinchen interrupted her. Now Jiang Xinchen finally understood what Grandpa Jiang said to him in the ward last year, but he had no time to grieve. He just handed the banner to Meng Fu: "Grandpa said that you will always be the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. You have to carry this banner."
Xinchen, you must remember that no matter what happens in the future, she will always be your sister and a member of my Jiang family.
It's just that he understood it too late.
Meng Fu looked at Jiang Xinchen, she took a deep breath, took the banner, and walked to the front of the team.
This person raised the banner, causing all those who had ulterior motives in looking at Meng Fu to look away.
It is also the Jiang family's proof to the outside world——
Meng Fu is the eldest daughter recognized by the Jiang family.
Jiang Quan followed Meng Fu holding the ashes, and Jiang Xinchen walked on the left of Jiang Quan.
The old man's funeral was not complicated, and the cemetery was chosen by the old man himself when he fell ill.
After the burial, all the mourners put down the white chrysanthemums, paid their respects, said a few words to Jiang Quan, and then left one by one.
Su Cheng placed two white chrysanthemums in front of Mr. Jiang's tomb, tilted his head, and looked at Meng Fu who had been standing in front of Mr. Jiang's tomb, "You..."
"I know, Brother Cheng, I will live well." The corners of Meng Fu's lips were a little cracked. She looked at the old man's solemn portrait on the tombstone and said softly.
She will live well, and then settle all the accounts with God, one by one.
Then see what Meng Fu did wrong.
"Afu——"
Yang Hua and Madam Yang stood at the bottom of the stairs waiting for Meng Fu. Madam Yang didn't know why Meng Fu was so sad, so she waited with Yang Hua.
Before Meng Fu came back, he suddenly saw Meng Fu falling down straight.
Madam Yang exclaimed.
Su Cheng threw away the umbrella in his hand and caught Meng Fu. His brows were cold and he walked down the mountain and told Su Di: "Go to the hospital."
When Meng Fu fell, many people panicked.
Especially Jiang Xinchen.
In his eyes, Meng Fu was like a mountain that could hold him up at any time.
Unexpectedly, she would fall down too.
Jiang Xinchen wiped his face and followed Su Cheng down the mountain, but was stopped by Su Cheng. Su Cheng did not panic, but turned his head and looked at Jiang Xinchen. "She is fine. You go back. The Jiang family still has a lot of things waiting for you. If you encounter anything that cannot be solved, call me."
Su Cheng's voice was sonorous and powerful. Jiang Xinchen couldn't help but look at him, "I... I don't have your phone number."
Su Di quickly took out a piece of paper and wrote down Jiang Xinchen's phone number.
Then I drove over.
Yang Hua and Madam Yang hurriedly followed Su Cheng into the car.
At the foot of the mountain, Jiang Xinchen stood in the cold wind, watching Su Cheng's car go away, took a deep breath, and murmured, "Don't cry, Jiang Xinchen, remember, don't cry."
He watched the last shadow of the car disappear, then turned around and went up the mountain again.
**
Hospital.
The doctor gave Meng Fu some first aid and gave her a nutrient solution.
"The patient has some injuries and is very weak," the doctor showed Yang Hua the list. "We just drew her blood and are still testing it. We'll have to wait for the results to come out for the details."
"Why hasn't she woken up yet?" Yang Hua looked at the sick Meng Fu with some fear, "Doctor, when will she wake up?"
"She should wake up soon, right?" The doctor was also seeing Meng Fu in this state for the first time, so he was not sure. "She doesn't have any external injuries, or she will wake up after she has rested well."
Yang Hua was talking to the doctor outside.
In the ward, Su Cheng sat beside the bed. He held Meng Fu's hand for a long while, then turned his head and looked at the anxious Zhao Fan, "You stay here to take care of her, and ask for leave from the director."
Zhao Fan nodded, "I know, I've already asked."
The director also knew about Meng Fu.
Su Cheng nodded, then looked at Madam Yang beside Zhao Fan, and paused, "Madam Yang, I will be away from T City for a few days. During this time, please help me take good care of her."
He did not entrust Meng Fu to Yang Hua, nor did he entrust her to the Jiang family. He only told Madam Yang.
Zhao Fan looked at Su Cheng and was very surprised by his entrustment, but he didn't ask any more questions.
"Mr. Su, you don't need to say more. Afu is my niece. You can rest assured about this." Mrs. Yang looked at Meng Fu's pale face.
Su Cheng nodded, he turned around and looked at Meng Fu again, then let go of his hand, stood up and left the ward.
Su Di hurriedly followed Su Cheng, "Master, where are we going?"
Su Cheng did not turn around. In the cold wind, only his low voice could be heard: "Xuan Qingshan."
**
The next day.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
Jiang Quan and Jiang Xinchen both came to the hospital to see Meng Fu.
Meng Fu was lying on the hospital bed. She was nutritionally unbalanced and the doctor was giving her a nutrient solution. Jiang Quan knew that she hadn't slept for three days and thought she was tired, so he didn't go in to disturb her. He just glanced at Meng Fu through the window.
"She's fine," Yang Hua comforted Jiang Quan, "I'll call you when she wakes up."
Old Master Jiang has just been buried, and the Jiang family probably still has a lot of things waiting for Jiang Quan.
"Okay, contact me directly if you have anything." After seeing Meng Fu, Jiang Quan took his phone and went back to Jiang Corporation.
After Jiang Quan left, Yang Hua's expression gradually became heavy.
"Don't worry too much. The doctor said she might wake up at noon. Afu hasn't slept for the past two days. She might just be tired." Madam Yang handed breakfast to Yang Hua, "Eat something. Afu hasn't woken up yet. You have to take care of yourself and take care of her."
A whole night passed and Meng Fu still hadn't woken up. Yang Hua asked the doctor in the morning, but the doctor couldn't explain it.
Yang Hua took the breakfast handed to her by Mrs. Yang.
She looked at the sick Meng Fu without moving her eyes away, "I know."
Seeing Yang Hua like this, Madam Yang sighed and turned to Meng Fu, with a hint of worry in her eyes. Why...
Not awake yet.
Downstairs, Yu Zhenling and Jiang Xinran came to the hospital to check on Yu Yong's condition.
As soon as the medical examination revealed Yu Yong's kidney disease, the Yu family went to the hospital frequently in the past two days.
When Jiang Xinran was getting on the elevator, she saw a woman walking in from the front door. Jiang Xinran was stunned, "Isn't that my sister's agent?"
Yu Zhenling looked up casually. They all knew Zhao Fan, but Yu Zhenling didn't have a very good impression of Zhao Fan. She glanced at them briefly and then looked away.
Obviously don't want to interfere.
Only Jiang Xinran fell into deep thought when he saw Zhao Fan.
The elevator reached the intensive care unit floor.
Yu Zhenling anxiously found the attending doctor and asked, "Doctor, how is my brother doing?"
The attending doctor pushed up his glasses and looked at Yu Zhenling with a serious expression. "The patient has severe toxin accumulation in his kidneys. Due to his physical condition, he may need a kidney transplant if necessary. Your family should be prepared."
Yu Zhenling's whole body shook.
**
at the same time.
In the capital city, a mountain range rises high into the clouds.
There are 1,800 stone steps from the foot of the mountain to the top, and Su Cheng walked up step by step.
Behind him, Su Di was halfway through his walk when his physical condition couldn't keep up.
As Su Di walked, he felt strange. His internal energy was so strong that he shouldn't be unable to keep up with Su Cheng's pace after walking here. This mountain was a little strange.
His steps were becoming heavier.
In front, Su Cheng was still as light as a swallow.
Just when Su Di was about to give up, Su Cheng finally stopped. He turned sideways and looked at the breathless Su Di. His delicate brows were slightly wrinkled and his long eyelashes drooped.
Su Di quickly straightened his chest: "Master, I can do it!"
"Rest for an hour." Su Cheng glanced at him calmly and ignored him. "Come to the top of the mountain to find me in an hour."
After saying that, Su Cheng continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.
Su Di stood straight in the same place, waiting for Su Cheng to walk up step by step, until they reached a corner and Su Cheng's figure disappeared.
Su Di sat down on the steps.
He rubbed his sore legs and grimaced.
Mountain top.
Su Cheng stood in front of a magnificent Taoist temple. He did not go through the main gate, but the back door. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door three times.
About a minute later.
The back door was opened from the inside.
A young man in a green Taoist robe opened the door, holding a sword in his hand, "Who..."
Before he could even utter an "ah", he saw Su Cheng's figure clearly and slammed the door shut.
A look of horror appeared on his face.
Then he turned his butt suddenly and ran into the house, turned a long corridor, and went directly into a small courtyard. He didn't even have time to knock on the door and rushed in, "Master, Grandmaster..."
In the yard, an old Taoist priest sitting on a tree was holding a gourd in his hand and drinking wine one mouthful at a time. "You are so flustered. How can you be so unbecoming? Speak slowly."
"Oh," the little Taoist priest said, and then calmed down for a minute, "The weird guy from before, he, he is here again!"
"Bang--"
The old Taoist priest, who was lying comfortably on the branch, lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.
A cloud of dust was raised.
The wine gourd also rolled to the ground, and two drops of wine accidentally spilled out. He picked up the wine gourd with a heartache, and ran into the room while saying, "You evil disciple, why didn't you say it earlier!"
The young Taoist priest followed the Taoist priest into the room, "You told me to go slower."
The room is a retro wing with a kang against the wall.
"Get out quickly and don't follow me. If you follow me, he will know that I am here." The old Taoist priest wanted to drive the young Taoist priest out.
Just finished a sentence.
I heard a "bang" and the gate was kicked open.
The old Taoist's face changed, and he had no time to care about the young Taoist. He hurried to the kang and buried his head in the quilt, leaving only his butt.
The young Taoist priest hurriedly said, "Master, you can't hide like this!"
Right at this moment.
"brush--"
A flying knife grazed the old Taoist's hair and got stuck in the gap between the fingers of his right hand that was grasping the quilt. It was only one centimeter away from getting stuck in the old Taoist's palm.
The old Taoist priest stopped instantly.
The young Taoist took a step back and said, "Master, I'm going to feed the pigs!"
Su Cheng stretched out his hands behind his back, walked in against the light, stopped one meter away from the other party, and said indifferently: "Master Weiming."
Wei Mingzi knew he couldn't escape, so he took his head out and turned to look at Su Cheng, "Why did you come to me again?"
"What did you say to Mr. Jiang?" Su Cheng lowered his head and glanced at him.
Meimingzi took a sip of wine and said, "Tell him what he should know."
"brush--"
Another flying knife.
It brushed past Wei Mingzi's face, and after brushing his face, it turned and flew towards his wine gourd.
"Hey - don't be violent, you cultured man!" Wei Mingzi jumped up and down, holding the wine gourd in his arms, "I told him that his death cannot be hidden from the heavens. If he doesn't die, Afu and everyone around her will be in danger!"
“Pah—
The flying knife fell instantly.
Wei Mingzi patted his chest.
Su Cheng stretched out his hand to him, his eyebrows lowered: "Give it to me."
Mimiko muttered, "What?"
"Need I say it a second time?" A flying knife flew into the air beside him.
"I'll give it to you!" Wei Mingzi took out a black pill and threw it directly to Su Cheng.
Su Cheng glanced at the medicine and turned to leave.
Mimi looked at his back and said, "Hey - you didn't pay!"
"brush--"
Another flying knife nailed into Wei Mingzi's wall.
Wei Mingzi turned around and took off the check that was nailed by the flying knife. "This cheap Tuxu is really good."
The young Taoist priest poked his head out of the window and said, "Master, didn't you say last time that he would never be able to become your cheap disciple in this lifetime?"
**
T City.
Outside Meng Fu's ward.
Yang Hua saw that Meng Fu hadn't woken up yet, and she became more and more anxious. She looked at the doctor and said, "Doctor, why hasn't my daughter woken up yet?"
The doctor had never encountered such a situation.
"Miss Meng's body has been examined and there is nothing seriously wrong with her," the doctor frowned, "but I don't know why she is in a coma, and I can't say for sure when she will wake up."
Yang Hua took a step back, somewhat unable to accept it.
Not far away, a figure flashed by.
Yu family’s expert consultation room.
The doctor looked at Mr. Yu and issued a notice, "Mr. Yu Yong, if you want a new kidney, you need to find a kidney source as soon as possible. Mr. Yu Yong is different from others. He is in a vegetative state, so the kidney source must be more suitable."
In short, there is almost no rejection from relatives.
Mr. Yu swayed, "Is mine okay?"
"Your organs have begun to fail and are not suitable." The doctor shook his head.
Old Master Yu looked at Yu Zhenling.
Yu Zhenling clutched the handkerchief in her hand and said nothing.
The doctor looked at the two of them and said, "Our hospital will try its best to match you with a kidney source."
He walked away with the medical records.
Next to Yu Zhenling, Jiang Xinran was not panicked at all, because she was not Yu Yong's relative. At this time, she just raised her head slightly, "Grandpa, actually... there is a way."
Old Man Yu looked at Jiang Xinran, his expression softened a little: "What can you do?"
"As far as I know, my sister is in this hospital." Jiang Xinran smiled slightly.
"Meng Fu?" Mr. Yu thought of Meng Fu and frowned, "She won't agree."
Both Mr. Yu and Yu Zhenling heard that Meng Fu was in the hospital, and the first thing they did was to ask her why she was in the hospital.
Jiang Xinran looked at Mr. Jiang and said, "I just made a suggestion. However, I didn't see any members of the Jiang family this morning. Only that family was taking care of her."
It goes without saying who the family is talking about.
Besides Yang Hua's family, who else is there?
Old Master Yu didn't want to offend Meng Fu at first, but after hearing Jiang Xinran's words, he began to have some thoughts. Meng Fu was in the hospital with only Yang Hua by her side, which was not surprising. The Jiang family was in chaos now, so how could they have the time to take care of Meng Fu?
"I overheard her doctor say at noon that her sister is now in a coma." Jiang Xinran said casually.
Mr. Yu's eyes were filled with thoughts. After a long while, he looked directly at Yu Zhenling, "Since Meng Fu is a member of our Yu family, it is not a good idea for her to stay in the Jiang family for a long time. Let's bring her to this floor and take care of her together with her uncle."
He didn't say he wanted Meng Fu's kidney, he just said -
Take Meng Fu over.
"Pick her up?" Yu Zhenling was stunned. "But..."
"You are her mother. Who can control her if you bring her here? The Jiang family is not in the hospital, and Yang Hua is alone." Old Man Yu waved his hand casually, "I will ask the Tong family to borrow two people and call Yang Hua over to talk. It would be best if she is willing to cooperate. If she is not willing..." Old Man Yu sneered.
The Yu family is a scholarly family and has no thugs or bodyguards.
But, the Tong family does.
After all, Yu Zhenling is Meng Fu's mother. If she asks the Tong family to borrow two people to take Meng Fu to Yu Zhenling's side to take care of her, even the police can't do anything about it.
**
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Mrs. Yang was at the end of the hospital corridor, calling Yang Lai.
She looked unhappy and pressed her forehead: "Afu's condition is not good. She hasn't woken up yet. Well, you come over and ask Doctor Qin to come over and transfer her to the Beijing Hospital."
Neither she nor Yang Hua got a good rest these two days.
It would be better to let Yang Lai come over so that Mrs. Yang can feel more at ease.
Yang Lai asked someone to buy a plane ticket for tomorrow.
After the call, Mrs. Yang felt much more relaxed and went straight to the ward.
Inside the ward, Yang Hua was holding a cell phone, looking at the two men in black and the nurse with a cold expression.
The atmosphere is not simple.
Mrs. Yang looked past the nurse and signaled Yang Jiu not to take any action yet.
"She is so kind as to take care of Afu now?" Yang Hua stood in front of the bed, looking at the nurse and the two men in black with mocking eyes.
The nurse looked confused.
The sturdy man in black only glanced at Yang Hua and confirmed that the Jiang family was not there. He was not panicked at all: "Miss Meng's biological mother wants to take Miss Meng to take care of her personally. It is legally permitted. Ms. Yang, you'd better cooperate with us, otherwise you will suffer."
Yang Hua used her cell phone to call the police.
The man in black looked like he had seen something funny. "Then why don't you wait for the police to come and see if they are on the Tong family's side or your side? Why don't you take action?"
Beside him, another man in black went straight to grab Yang Hua.
“Pah, pah, pah—”
There were three claps outside the door. Madam Yang leaned against the door and window. She looked at the two men in black in the room and raised her hand calmly: "Yang Jiu, look at which hand he touched the pearl. It's useless."
Comparing their arrogance with the Yang family?
I wonder how Yang Lai got the nickname “Devil”?
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