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Gently patting her back, Zhuo Yifeng nervously looked at the data on the device.

"No, you've recovered very well, really very well …" Zhuo Yifeng watched as the ripples gradually calmed down and comforted her softly.

The Han couple had been waiting outside the whole morning before Zhuo Yifeng walked out of the special practice room.

"How is it?" Yan Ziyan asked nervously when he saw her.

"It has already stabilized." Zhuo Yifeng smiled at him, "You can go in and see her, but …" Talk to her about something fun, but don't mention Mr. Song. "

As soon as he heard her words, he went in with Han and Yu.

Zhuo Yi Feng patted his shoulder. It had been a long time since she had said so much in the morning, but recalling her past was really sweet.

Suddenly, a pair of hands embraced her from behind, bringing with it a familiar domineering scent.

Zhuo Yifeng smiled lazily and reached his hand out to rub the back of the handsome man's face. He said gently, "While I'm treating the patient, you can do other things. You don't have to wait here all the time."

"No, I'll miss you." After he overbearingly whispered this, Su Muyun tightly hugged her.

Zhuo Yifeng's smile was so sweet that it was bitter. Look, if her husband taught her well, Han Tianning might even be happier than she was.

After a week, Song Haojun finally had some time.

Every day when he called Han Tianning, he would be called by Zhuo Yifeng. She clearly told him that it would be best if Han Tianning rested peacefully during this time and did not disturb her life.

This state of being unable to talk to her had already put a lot of pressure on his life, making his life even more gloomy and unbearable.

He had at least been able to talk to her before, and then he had heard her voice, and it had been a ray of sunshine in his depressed and tense life.

But now … They were misunderstood, but they were unable to explain it. Dad's company's operations, as well as Shulan, who had a big belly …

The invisible mountains pressed down on his heart and were unable to leak out. He thought he wouldn't be able to hold on for that long, but when he thought of Han Tianning and his family, the fact that he was the only son of the Song Family and the man who was about to become their pillar of support, he gritted his teeth and held on …

He wasn't a pampered celebrity right now. He had nearly rejected all the announcements. Other than the matter with his dad's company, he also had a studio.

He had originally hoped that this studio could help him take care of all the news in the media, especially regarding Shuran. He had never expected that it would be exposed in the end and even be manipulated by others.

Right now, he was … He became the target of everyone's attacks.

There wasn't a single leader in this small studio. He didn't have the energy to stay on top of it, so he couldn't block too many rumours. He could only follow behind and mend the mess.

Song Haojun knew that the celebrities who were jealous of him in the past had taken this opportunity to attack him in groups.

There were also some female celebrities who wanted to take advantage of this "Little San's pregnancy", "His wife's disappearance", "A man with a bad heart", "Young Master Blossom Heart", and other random gossip. They were all making a big fuss about what had happened between them and Song Haojun.

In fact, Song Haojun didn't care about all this gossip, nor did he care about the money that was given to him for writing. The reason he entered the entertainment circle was only because he liked music.

This circle had always been dark, so it was only because he was protected too well by Feng Huang. When this protection was gone, he would face twice the darkness.

At this moment, the evil and good of human nature could be seen very clearly.

There were also some people who were ready to make a move on the hype of the company, such as Lydia. She also posted intimate photos that seemed real or fake, wrote some ambiguous blogs, and used the tone of a grudging wife to gain attention.

Song Haojun couldn't care less. Right now, what he cared the most about was his father's company and Han Tianning's health.

With regards to the company's affairs, they had to quietly end it here. They had to wait for the next opportunity before turning the tables in one fell swoop.

During this time, Song Haojun would have four to five days of free time.

The studio advised him to come back and hold a press conference, at least in front of the media, not to keep silent, but he refused.

For him, fame and fortune were not important at all. The studio was only there to sustain Han Tianning's efforts.

He was waiting for her to come back, and every day he would take care of the studio happily.

After a few days of hard work, Song Haojun decided to go to the island.

He didn't know what kind of attitude Han Tianning would treat him with. He was very nervous, very worried, and very afraid …

However, he still wanted to see her, even if it was just a peek.

At the very least, he would not let his thoughts run wild, and his heart that was hanging in the air would calm down.

On the plane, Song Haojun could see the island surrounded by the sea from afar. It was as beautiful as an emerald embedded in a blue crystal.

His heart was pounding furiously, thinking of the meeting that was about to take place.

What should he tell her? Could her heart and brain bear too much now?

Blue blue sky, green trees, white walls, a picturesque island. Because the temperature was suitable, flowers bloomed everywhere.

It was so beautiful! He also wanted to buy an island. Every day, they would stay together and watch the clouds rise up and the clouds fall, and every night, flowers would bloom …

Han Tianning was beside a wall of flowers, patiently waiting for a pink rose to fully bloom.

See the flowers bloom every day, see the ants move, watch the seagulls fly... It formed an integral part of Han Tianning's life.

Han Hanyu and his wife often looked at their daughter in worry, afraid that she would let her imagination run wild. However, they were also afraid that she would hold it in so much every day, causing them to be unable to control themselves.

But Zhuo Yifeng said it didn't matter. Seeing the flowers bloom and listening to the sound of the waves, he had originally been doing spa for his heart.

As long as Han Tianning could maintain his composure, he could let her have her own way.

Yan Zixian stood by Han Tianning's side, patiently accompanying her to look at the beautiful Rose on the wall.

The pink ones were red and white, while the pink ones were bright and strong. It was so beautiful that it was difficult to look away from them.

Han Tianning was already consciously avoiding Yan Zhaoge's care and company. But no matter how seriously and thoroughly she refused, Yan Zhaoge refused to leave the island, not even half a step away from her.

"If you don't like me then you don't like me, but are we still friends? What's the problem with friends talking and chatting? You think too much, don't you? You don't want me to be your friend? Or did he have other thoughts about me? I don't seem to have done anything to disappoint you. When you were sick, I went to great pains to find the best doctor for you. How could you treat me like this, Ning? "

Every time he spoke, he would use these half-jokingly retorts to refute Han Tianning's words, leaving him speechless.

She did owe him a lot … He was not qualified to leave the island.

Han Tianning's brain didn't seem to be enough, but it was probably because she didn't want to think too much right now. She just wanted her body to recover quickly so her parents wouldn't worry about her, so she couldn't be bothered to mince words.

Anyway, he was a young master, and his family business was managed by financial advisers and trust funds. He was just familiar with the flow of work.

For example, Song Haojun was more pitiful. Although he had a value of over a hundred million, he wasn't from a pure noble family, and didn't have any great family influence.

Song Ruihong was just a person who had entered the upper class society through his own efforts. However, no matter how much money he had, he could only be considered a rich man.

So what if he had the perfect face of a noble? From the bottom of his heart, he despised rich people of this background.

In the distance, a white Chevy pulled through the side door of the hospital.

Song Haojun alighted from the plane at a different place, and then got into the car to enter the medical center.

He wanted to pay his respects to his parents before bidding farewell to Han Tianning.

Even more nervous than his first time on stage, Song Haojun silently accepted Han Tianning's parents' accusations without defending himself.

Perhaps the matter in New York would quietly end in less than half a month. At that time, he would be able to lightly smile through this life-threatening business battle.

Han Tianning didn't know of the possible dangers within. Even if she put her life on the line, she didn't need to know of the darkness or the terror. She just needed to happily return home with him.

As for Shulan, after settling things in New York, she should have reached her limit.

She didn't need him to do it himself. With just a phone call, she would be able to destroy herself …

Song Haojun was standing on the fifth floor. His line of sight passed through the row of two-story houses and saw the two people standing by the rose wall.

He suddenly didn't want to be so cruel to his teacher …

When he saw Han Tianning, his heart would soften.

It was just like how he couldn't see the ugly and dark, only sunlight and flowers, making him unable to be cruel to anyone.

It was as if he wanted to carefully benefit her …

"Because of that woman, Ning Xuemo nearly had an accident." Even the good-natured mother Han couldn't help crying and complaining again, "Hao Jun, just let Ning Ning Ning off, really don't see her again … "You can leave, don't meet her …"

Song Haojun knew that he had made a mistake and didn't change the number at home, allowing Han Tianning to hear Shulan's voice when he called.

— He only found out about it after he called up the surveillance video.

Han Tianning, who was familiar with the entertainment circle, wouldn't have received such a shock if he had only seen the rumours.

However, due to her strict personality, she had sought confirmation.

After reading the news, Han Tianning immediately called home to seek confirmation.

Then the servant called "Mrs. Song" to answer the phone, and the gossip was confirmed...

That's why there was an accident.

"Haojun, it's rare for Ning Xuemo to recover so well. Don't disturb her, go back …" Han Hanyu sighed. He really didn't know if he should trust this child anymore.

Although Song Haojun didn't look like someone who would speak nonsense, if he really didn't like Ning Ning, he would definitely use this opportunity to ask for a divorce and live with that pregnant woman. He didn't have to bitterly beg to be with Han Tianning, asking them to give him more time.

However, if he truly loved his daughter, how could he let her suffer such a blow?

Having a woman with a big belly at home, even if one simply wanted to be responsible for the child in her womb, would be better off buying another house for Shulan to live in than a new room.