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Doctor Liao looked at the person who spat out the sleeping pill after Shen Yue had taken three times as many times as what he had taken, but some of it still flowed into her mouth. Still, her eyes were red, and she started to panic.

"We can't give her any more pills. The sleeping pills won't work on her at all. If we add more, it will affect her future sleep." This time, he was truly a little afraid. The importance of this woman who made Sheng Rui He go crazy and become everyone's enemy …

As expected, Sheng Rui He shot a sinister gaze at Doctor Liao. With an indescribable chill in his voice, he said, "If you can't cure her, then what kind of doctor are you?"

However, Doctor Liao understood that this was not a matter of not being a doctor at all, but rather — — Sheng Rui He was going to go all out. Killing a bunch of people was not a problem for him at all.

Doctor Liao racked his brains to come up with a solution, but the lips of the woman on the bed suddenly twitched. Before he could even show a surprised expression, he heard her struggling to utter a word.

"..." "Morning, morning." Tears streamed from the corners of her eyes, sliding down her pale cheeks and seeping into the black silk quilt.

Uncle Zhou, who had been silently standing behind her, couldn't help but remind her once more, "Young master, if that child can wake up Miss Jianxin, why don't we try taking the child with us?"

The talk stood like air, and if he didn't speak, no one would realize that he was still there.

Doctor Liao was clever enough to feel danger. He stepped back from the door and stared at the man with half his face and the empty leg of his pants. Just his back made people feel depressed and depressed.

Jin Jia Ma felt that he had finally discovered a heaven-shaking secret, although he couldn't figure it out even after three days. Just how did this happen, and how could he let such a astute and astute Rui He not sense it at all?

However, he was certain that the baldy who was playing with Yan Jia and Sheng Rui He looked like a child carved from the same mold. He was definitely Sheng Rui He's son.

He leaned against the wall of the ward and looked around for something. He was amazed that there was really only one side of him that looked like that.

But this was understandable. Other than him, no one else suspected that the child's father was Sheng Rui He.

That angle was too tricky. Who would have the time to study it in detail like him?

The moment the door of the ward opened, Xin Ran walked in carrying several bags of food that the two kids could eat. There were crystal eggplant fruits in the north side of the city, sesame tea in the west side, and also the most famous bean cake in the south side of the city. He was curious as to why this little girl would be so interested in these two children.

It wasn't her birth.

"Sister Xin!"

"Auntie Xin ~"

Morning's childish voice sounded at the same time as Yan Jia's and the boy's voice that hadn't changed.

Xin Ran walked to the gap between the two and placed the bag in his hand on the table in front of their sickbed. He raised his hand to rub Chen Chen's bald head as he smiled and asked Yan Jia, "We're going to have surgery tomorrow. Do you feel small or scared?"

"No!" Yan Jia told her firmly.

ChenChen seemed to enjoy her touching his bald head and moved closer to her like a little dog, looking at her with his beautiful watery eyes. After she finished talking to Yan Jia, he asked softly, "Auntie Xin, is my mommy not coming to see ChenChen today?"

Xin Ran glanced at Jin Jia Ma and asked with a smile: "Chen Chen doesn't like to live here?"

Chenchen wrinkled her little face in distress and thought about it for a long time before saying with a wronged tone, "I do, but I still want to see Mommy."

"Be good, your mommy went on a business trip and will be back in a few days. Tonight, Auntie Xin will come to accompany you, okay?"

Chen Chen immediately diverted her attention and asked happily, "Really?" Auntie Xin could tell stories that even Mommy didn't know about. She could also tell many stories about his favorite animals and plants, making him very happy for the past two days.

"Really." After Xin Ran finished speaking, he looked at Jin Jia Ma who was on the other side of the line. He touched Chen Chen's little bald head and said: "Chen Chen and big brother can play first. Auntie, can I make a phone call?"

"En!"

After all, Yan Jia He was a half grown boy. He could already detect something from the looks in the eyes of some adults, and he sensibly nodded at Xin Ran. Then, he took out the food on the table for him to eat.

In the corridor, Jin Jia Ma was still hesitating about whether he should tell the lunatic on the other side of the phone who had been kept in the dark for seven years, but when he heard his cold tone, he thought to himself, "Wait for Sheng Rui He to suffer!"

Xin Ran followed and asked after seeing him hang up, "Did something happen to Shen Chuxin?" Otherwise, how could she not even call Chenchen in the next two days? Her mother's heart was attached to her, and Shen Chuxin could even disregard her life for her son. She didn't believe that she would be so ruthless towards Chenchen in the past two days.

Jin Jia Ma gave her a weird smile, and said in a bad mood, "I suddenly thought of something."

The hairs on Xin Ran's body stood on end as he stared at her. He indifferently asked: "Is it related to me?"

"Right, Xiao Xin, I remember hearing my mother say that you've studied psychology for a period of time, right?"

Xin Ran clearly knew that there was a trap set up behind him, but she could only nod her head, "It's just a piece of cake."

"That's good! "Come, I'll take you somewhere."

"Where to?"

Jin Jia Ma, who knew that she had a germaphobia and didn't like to have any physical contact with people, turned around and said, "You'll know once you go. I promise I won't sell you." He added softly, "I have to dare to have a loyal dog like that …"

Xin Ran smiled lightly, pretending she didn't hear what he had to say.

Mr. Zhou's fight had made her famous in the industry. It was now difficult for her to pretend that she was not married.

He did not expect to see Shen Yuxin in the villa of one of the top security systems in the A City. Just in a short period of time, she was already a shock to him. With that expression and those empty and lifeless eyes, it took her a full minute to keep her face averted before she turned around again.

"Why don't you let Little Xin try it out?" said the foal and the man with only one leg on the sofa, his eyes fixed on his broken leg for a long moment, a faint smile on his face.

Xin Ran turned around and glanced at the man who had dragged all the companies in A City and overseas into this mess. He did not look bad, but he was not as stunning as her Mr. Zhou, not to mention the fact that he was sitting there like an iceberg that would not melt in a thousand years.

Her eyes were cold, and she didn't even look at him a second time.

As she studied him, he seemed to take a cursory look at her.

"She's not a white mouse. I want a reliable psychiatrist, not a half-tone intern." Sheng Rui He only needed a single cold glance to feel that the woman brought by Jin Jia Ma had not reached the level he had imagined.

As soon as she entered the room and saw the beginning of the day, a dim light flashed across her face. That kind of dodging was not the look a doctor should have.

Xin Ran's expression did not change as she ignored him. She walked towards the bed, looked at Shen Yi Xin's bloodshot eyes, looked at the despair and pure panic filling the room, and said indifferently, "If you want her to be well, you better leave this room."

Sheng Rui He was displeased and said to the air like person: "Yaoyang, please go out!"

"She's reliable." Jin Jia Ma said from the side, and then went up to Sheng Rui He's side and whispered a few words to him, and then saw that his expression had eased up.

The ones who left were, of course, a few extra men.

Dr. Liao glanced doubtfully at the woman who had pulled up a chair and sat down next to the bed. She felt as if she had seen him somewhere before, but she couldn't place him.

Xin Ran stayed inside for an hour and called a senior brother. Then, she looked at Shen Chuxin, who was already aware of the situation on the bed, and told her in detail. She then asked, "According to what you said, it really won't harm her, right?"

The other party gave her an affirmative reply: "No."

It was too inconvenient for Sheng Rui He to hold on to his walking stick while the others were being chased out. Uncle Zhou heard from Doctor Liao that it would be best if he didn't put up his prosthetic limb for half a year. When he went downstairs to get someone to serve some tea in the study room upstairs, he had a talk about whether or not the house should be changed.

Hearing his suggestion, Fu Liang relaxed his brows. "Uncle Zhou, I'll do as you say, but you must find a reliable person."

Seeing that his idea had been approved, Uncle Zhou asked emotionally, "Young Master …"

"I'll find a chance to tell Mr. Sheng." Slightly smiling, he took over Uncle Zhou's message.

Uncle Zhou quickly contacted the person he trusted.

When he went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study, he found Jin Jia Ma sitting at Sheng Rui He's desk like an old man, sipping his tea with squinted eyes. Upon seeing the other party walk in, he waved the teacup in his hand towards him with a smile. It was unknown what he was smiling at.

Mr. Sheng, on the other hand, was lying flat on the black leather sofa, the back of his right hand over his eyes.

The three of them had been waiting for the result in the master bedroom that was separated by an empty bedroom.

An hour and a half later, when Xin Ran opened the door of the room, the study room that was in the middle of the room was also opened.

Xin Ran raised her hand to rub the corner of her eyes, which were filled with pain due to exhaustion. She lightly said to the man with the strange posture of propping up his walking stick, "You can go in alone." "Brother Jin, please take me back to the hospital."

She had promised to accompany Morning and Yan Jia during the night. It was already past six o'clock, and she would have to take a nap on the way back to make sure those two clever fellows didn't see the fatigue on her face.

"It's done just like that?" Jin Jia Ma peeped inside, but his clothes were caught by Xin Ran's hand, stopping his vigorous gossiping.

Sheng Rui He frowned. He looked at Xin Ran in disbelief, then walked into the bedroom with his walking stick and silently closed the door behind him.

Another two days passed. Even though the company needed him, he still did not receive the call from Pan Yiping.

He would never let what happened seven years ago happen again.