Transmigrating into a book, the fake daughter is spoiled by the group every day

Luo Xiangming was not surprised by the visit from above, because over the years, every few years, the higher-ups would send people down to conduct inspections.

These people usually come to fight corruption, but some come to inspect work, understand the situation or solve problems.

Therefore, Luo Xiangming had long been accustomed to this and did not think it was anything special.

He knew very well that as long as he and his family did nothing wrong, they would not be involved.

So, he comforted Luo Jinghao and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's not worry about things that have nothing to do with us." After that, he lowered his head and continued to look at the photos.

Luo Jinghao also understood this logic and nodded in agreement. Then he stopped talking about it and continued to look at the photos attentively.

In this way, the four of them looked at the photos for another half an hour, until they finished looking at the last one, and then they went back to their rooms to rest.

Before returning to her room, Luo Ning'er specifically asked Aunt Mei to prepare some fruit because she felt that she had just talked too much and was now very thirsty.

After hearing Luo Ning'er's request, Aunt Mei immediately went to the kitchen to prepare some fresh fruits, put them on a plate, and brought them to the living room.

When she saw that Aunt Mei had prepared the fruit, Luo Ning'er slowly walked back to her room with the plate.

After returning to her room, Luo Ning'er ate fruit and watched Douyin, living a leisurely life.

However, in the middle of the night, Luo Ning'er suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen and she had to run to the toilet frequently.

After running five times in a row, Luo Ning'er was almost exhausted and could only collapse on the bed.

After a while, the pain still did not ease. Luo Ning'er could not bear it anymore, so she had to hold on to the wall and go downstairs to find medicine.

At this moment, Aunt Mei, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by a burst of hurried footsteps. She opened her eyes suddenly and sat up quickly, put on her coat, then gently opened the door and stuck her head out to check what was happening outside.

When she saw Luo Ning'er staggering down the stairs, holding on to the wall, her heart was filled with concern and anxiety.

Aunt Mei saw that Luo Ning'er's face was as pale as paper, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and she looked very weak.

She hurried over to Luo Ning'er, holding her shaky body tightly, and asked with concern: "Miss, what's wrong with you? You look so pale, are you feeling unwell?"

Luo Ning'er raised her head weakly, looked at Aunt Mei, and said softly, "Aunt Mei, my stomach doesn't feel comfortable. I've been to the bathroom several times." Her voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, but Aunt Mei still keenly caught the pain in her words.

After hearing this, Aunt Mei frowned with heartache, her eyes full of worry.

She gently stroked Luo Ning'er's hand and comforted her, "Child, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me earlier. What will you do if something happens to you alone?" There was a hint of blame in her tone, but more of it was concern and love for Luo Ning'er.

As she spoke, Aunt Mei carefully supported Luo Ning'er and slowly walked towards the living room, where she let her sit on the soft sofa to rest.

"I thought of coming down to find some medicine and pour some hot water. It's nothing serious." Luo Ning'er said, leaning on the sofa.

Then, Aunt Mei turned around and went to look for medicine in the medicine box. As she looked, she told Luo Ning'er, "Just sit still. I'll get you some medicine right away."

After a while, Aunt Mei returned to the living room with medicine and a cup of steaming water in her hand.

She gently helped Luo Ning'er up, handed her the medicine, and watched her swallow it gently.

Although Aunt Mei tried to move as quietly as possible, her every move was still extremely clear in the middle of the night where it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Not long after, Song Yun and the others were alarmed and hurried downstairs to check the situation.

"What's going on?" Song Yun asked with a confused look on her face.

Luo Ning'er quickly explained, "Mom, my stomach hurts a little, so I came downstairs to find some medicine. Aunt Mei heard the noise and got me some medicine and hot water."

"Ah? Why do you have a stomachache? Do you want to go to the hospital?" The tension on Song Yun's face became more and more intense. She hurriedly sat next to Luo Ning'er and asked with concern.

"No need, Mom. I've taken medicine and drank some hot water. I feel much better now." Luo Ning'er grabbed Song Yun's hand and comforted her.

"If you still feel uncomfortable, be sure to tell your mother." Song Yun gently stroked her forehead and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she did not have a fever.

Luo Ning'er nodded obediently and responded, "I know, Mom. I'll put a hot water bottle on my stomach and it should be fine."

After saying that, she picked up the hot water bottle and placed it on her abdomen, hoping it would relieve the pain.

Song Yun felt heartbroken when she saw her daughter was so sensible.

She gently stroked Luo Ning'er's hair and comforted her, "Okay, I'll help you go back to your room and lie down. It's uncomfortable to sit here."

After saying that, she carefully helped Luo Ning'er up and slowly walked towards the bedroom.

After returning to the room, Song Yun helped Luo Ning'er lie down on the bed and asked with concern: "How is it? Does it still hurt?" Luo Ning'er smiled and shook her head, indicating that she was much better.

Song Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief and said gently, "Okay, lie down. Mom will sleep with you tonight. Call me if you feel uncomfortable."

Luo Ning'er looked at her mother's worried eyes and felt a warm feeling in her heart, but she still insisted on not wanting her mother to be too tired.

"Mom, I'm really much better, you don't have to worry. Dad and brother will be busy tomorrow, go back and rest, I can do it myself." Luo Ning'er said softly, her eyes full of concern for her mother.

Upon hearing this, Song Yun shook her head slightly, her eyes full of determination.

She looked at Luo Ning'er tenderly and said softly, "Silly child, how can I let you go alone? You are not feeling well, and I feel at ease when I am with you. Be obedient and lie down quickly."

As she spoke, she gently helped Luo Ning'er back to bed and carefully covered her with a blanket.

Luo Ning'er felt her mother's love and was deeply moved.

She wanted to insist, but seeing her mother's determined eyes, she finally chose to obey her mother and lay down in bed obediently. "Okay, Mom, then you should go to bed early too."

"Okay, An An, I'm here. You guys go back and rest." Seeing Luo Ning'er lying down, Song Yun turned around and said to Luo Xiangming and Luo Jinghao.

Luo Xiangming and Luo Jinghao saw that Luo Ning'er was much better, and it was indeed inconvenient for them to stay here, so they nodded in agreement and turned to leave the room.

At this time, only Song Yun and Luo Ning'er were left in the room. Luo Ning'er held her mother's hand tightly, feeling the warmth, and gradually fell asleep.

Time passed minute by minute, and Song Yun remained awake until she heard a steady breathing sound in her ears, and then she confirmed that Luo Ning'er was asleep.

Only then did she relax, slowly closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep.