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Fu Meng understood instantly.

"Song Xiaohua herself cannot sue, and she has become a living dead. Her family has also received money, so Wang Hongyan may be released after being detained for two days. However, Miss Tang got herself into trouble. The person behind this is quite ruthless. No wonder Miss Tang was still questioning who was the mastermind behind Wang Hongyan's plot."

Bai Yang smiled.

"Who else could it be? It must be Xindao Zuoer who came up with this trick for Song Shaoguang."

"I didn't expect that Miss Tang would still fall."

"That may not be the case. The only way out now is Song Xiaohua. As long as Song Xiaohua gets better, Wang Hongyan will not be able to escape jail time. Maybe we can find evidence against Song Shaoguang. Given Miss Tang's character, she will definitely find a way."

Fu Meng was taught.

"Is that so? Then Miss Tang will be very busy. She must be looking for doctors all over the world."

"It's very difficult. There are only a few doctors in Suhe Town. It will take at least ten days or half a month to find a doctor. By that time, the limelight will have passed. Song Shaoguang will find someone to do Song Xiaohua, but it will be too late to save her."

"Song Shaoguang is really vicious."

Ning Jinchuan, who had been silent all this time, stood up quietly and put down the last chess piece.

"you lose,"

Bai Yang paused. He was busy talking to Fu Meng and didn't expect to lose completely in just a few minutes.

Fu Meng laughed and said,

"What's your level? You're asking for trouble by playing chess with the gentleman."

Bai Yang glared at Fu Meng, then said to Ning Jinchuan willingly,

"Sir, your chess skills have improved again. I give up."

Ning Jinchuan waved his hand.

"I heard that there was a fight in the neighboring town and it was occupied by the Shanghai Army. Ning Er is a naughty boy and is joining in the fun. Let's find him tonight."

Fu Meng paused. Ning Er was Mr. Ning's younger brother, Ning Yanchu. He had studied abroad for many years and learned medical skills. He was a genius in using medicine. He was sensitive to medicinal materials since he was a child. He could easily make poisons and antidotes. The city of Shanghai even gave him a title, "Medicine God".

As long as Ning Yanchu comes, there will be no patients that cannot be treated.

"Mr. Ning finally made a move. It turns out that beauty is so tempting."

Ning Jinchuan rolled his eyes at her.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. It's fun to cause some trouble for Niijima Sōji."

Fu Meng nodded in satisfaction,

"Yes, yes, everything Mr. Ning said is right. If it's not for the beauty, it's to cause trouble for Niijima Zuoji."

Ning Jinchuan glanced at Fu Meng coldly.

"You have time to argue here, why don't you just go away?"

Fu Meng grinned.

"Go, go, go find the Second Young Master Ning now."

Bai Yang smiled and cleared the chessboard.

"Mr. Ning is never a nosy person."

Ning Jinchuan glanced at the flowers and plants in the yard.

"There are so few things I am forced to take care of in Suhe Town?"

Bai Yang couldn't help laughing. Indeed, this Second Miss Tang was really going too far. She almost dragged Mr. Ning to be a witness.

Ning Jinchuan, who usually doesn't talk much, suddenly said something more.

"Ning Er is not doing his job properly over there. It would be good for him to do something, otherwise the knowledge he has learned will be useless and he will be rusty in medicine by then."

Bai Yang stared blankly at Mr. Ning's back, not knowing whether he was speaking to her or him.

Why do I feel like there's someone trying to hide his true intentions?

···

Qin Ruorong and Qiu Hu took a rickshaw to the hospital, only to find that Song Xiaohua had already been taken home by her relatives. As a last resort, they rushed to Sangxiang.

The two walked to a country road. Qin Ruorong was so worried that she missed a step and almost fell into the rice field.

Fortunately, Qiu Hu behind him was quick-witted and pulled Qin Ruorong up.

Qiu Hu was a gentleman. He held Qin Ruorong's arm, and when he saw that she had stood firm, he quickly let go.

Qin Ruorong patted her chest with lingering fear. She patted the mud on the folds of the blue jacket and floral skirt she wore this morning.

"If I had known we were coming to the country, I would have worn pants."

Qiu Hu stood there without saying a word, looking worriedly at the smoke rising from the houses in the distance. Although he looked anxious, he did not urge Qin Ruorong.

Qin Ruorong looked at Qiu Hu in boredom. When she first saw him, she thought he was tall and strong, looked scary, and didn't look like a good person. But he was very caring towards her except for being silent.

"Hey, big guy, are you mute? I didn't hear you talking all the way. I was the only one mumbling."

Qiu Hu finally reacted and looked at Qin Ruorong.

He was not good at getting along with delicate girls, but the girl in front of him was Miss Tang Er's friend, which was also his employer. He said sullenly,

"No, talking too much will delay Miss Tang's business."

Hello, the voice is quite honest. The person Tang Baozhu trusts must be good.

Qin Ruorong slapped his forehead and remembered the important matter.

"Yes, yes, yes, hurry up. I heard from the hospital that he is the living dead. I don't know if it's a scam. Hurry and find Song Xiaohua, otherwise Baozhu will be in trouble."

Qiu Hu probably knew about Tang Baozhu's situation, and also knew that Song Xiaohua was related to Tang Baozhu's innocence, so he put this matter first. He pointed to the wooden house in front with smoke coming out of it.

"Song Xiaohua's home is in front of us. Just walk across the field and turn left to get there."

The two men quickened their pace. Song Xiaohua's house was a wooden house surrounded by a fence in front. In the yard, an old lady was hunched over and watering manure on the cabbage. The smell of manure could be smelled from a long distance away.

Qin Ruorong covered her nose and poked her head out from outside the fence. Just as she was about to speak,

Qiu Hu coughed lightly and whispered,

"Just now I noticed that there are suddenly some strangers here. They might be monitoring Song Xiaohua. Let's make a quick decision."

Hearing this, Qin Ruorong paused and looked around. Sure enough, there were two men standing on the edge of the field not far away. They had cloth wrapped on their heads. Although they were dressed like farmers, their behavior was too abrupt. They were not farm workers. They had their hands folded on their chests and kept talking, glancing here from time to time.

When he noticed Qin Ruorong was looking at them, he quickly bent down and started pulling out weeds.

Qin Ruorong felt a little uneasy.

"Will they come over and beat us up?"

Qiu Hu shook his head.

"We haven't done anything yet, so they have no reason to attack us. This will only expose their true colors. You wait and see Song Xiaohua, and I'll cover for you."

"it is good."

Qin Ruorong cleared her throat outside the fence.

"Grandma, is Song Xiaohua home?"

Grandma Song raised her head, a gleam of light flashed in her cloudy eyes, she picked up the dung scoop and looked at Qin Ruorong and Qiu Hu warily.

"Who are you? What's going on?"

"We are from the Tang family, and we are here to express our condolences to Song Xiaohua."

When she heard the Tang family, Grandma Song's expression changed instantly.

"Get lost, we Song Xiaohua have nothing to say to your Tang family."