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Chapter 95 The big face of the noble mother

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    "you!"

    Fu Yan¡¯s words made Tang Mu feel ashamed and angry.

    She subconsciously looked at Tang Xin, hoping that the other party would take the initiative to stop Fu Yan at this time and give her a step forward.

    Who would have thought that Tang Xin didn't look at her at all, just kept a dull look on her face and said nothing.

    This daughter really doesn¡¯t understand her!

    Mother Tang¡¯s heart welled up with resentment again.

    "younger sister¡­¡­"

    At this time, it was Tang Qingqing who spoke.

    She picked up the stack of paper on the ground and put it into Tang Xin's hand, smiling awkwardly.

    "My mother and I really didn't expect that you would run to the entrance of the Lejin Hotel's press hall to recite ancient poems. Alas, it's all our fault. We didn't ask clearly, so we misunderstood you first"

    One sentence is full of connotation.

    Mother Tang nodded.

    Yes, she didn¡¯t mean it.  after all¡ª¡ª

    Who would come to a place like this to study?

    "Do you think everyone is like you, running to the press room just to hook up with men?"

    Fu Yan retorted mercilessly, "With your level, it's normal that you can't figure out Tang Xin's thoughts and motivations. After all, you two are not on the same level.

    "But, since you can't figure it out, can't you just keep your mouth shut?"

    If you accidentally make a joke, it¡¯s not just your noble mother with her big face who will be embarrassed!  "

    "Fu Yan!" Tang Qingqing shouted loudly.

    Mother Tang on the side was so angry that she was clutching her chest and almost out of breath.

    "What did I say wrong? Aren't you yourselves the ones who have been clamoring for fear of embarrassment?

    Tang Xin just sits here and recites an ancient poem, and you will splash dirty water on her.  If she turns around and asks me to explain a math problem, will you have to put her in a pig cage?

    WTF!  It has been so many years since the Qing Dynasty fell. If you get close to a boy, do you have to keep scolding him for not behaving well?  What two weirdos!  "

    "You! You" The flesh on Tang's mother's face trembled violently, and she was so angry that she could not speak.

    Tang Qingqing was quite frightened.

    "Mom, let's go back"

    Tang¡¯s mother¡¯s body had been suffering from the disease since she gave birth to Tang Xin, and she had never been in good health.  If he really got angry, Father Tang couldn't take advantage of Fu Yan.

    It was not she, Tang Qingqing, who suffered in the end!

    Thinking of this, she hurriedly helped Tang's mother to turn around: "The press conference is about to start. If we don't go back, we will be late. Mom, let's go"

    Mother Tang was panting deeply and couldn't say a word. She could only be supported by Tang Qingqing and walked towards the press room.

    When she reached the corner of the corridor, Tang Qingqing turned around and glanced at Tang Xin, who was being comforted by Fu Yan in a hurry. A sharp blade flashed between her eyes.

    Looking at the two people slowly leaving, Tang Xin's eyes were unblinking, and his face was always dull and expressionless.

    It was just the pain in her chest that made her unable to breathe.

    After a long time, she raised her hand and gently covered her chest.

    There seems to be something precious that is permanently broken.

    Fu Yan sighed deeply.

    He didn¡¯t expect that by tutoring him on his homework, he would be able to tutor such a stupid person!

    He clearly heard Xu Xiaonan say, Tang Xin is the biological daughter of Father Tang and Mother Tang.

    How could Mrs. Tang still say such hurtful words?

    "You, are you okay Your mother probably spoke indiscriminately because she was so angry. She definitely didn't think so in her heart."

    Fu Yan, who is full of talking skills, can comfort people, but is very lacking in words.

    He looked at Tang Xin in front of him. His face was so white that he couldn't shed a single tear.

    Even when she saw the worry on his face, she tried her best to say, "I'm fine."

    "you¡­¡­"

    Fu Yan carefully observed her expression, and the phone rang again.

    If you call me at this time, you will know who it is without looking.

    Tang Xin didn¡¯t even squint. He walked back to the sofa and sat down calmly: "Your father is looking for you, right? Go back quickly."

    Fu Yan frowned.

    Tang Xin¡¯s reaction was too calm, almost terrifyingly calm.

    "Are you really okay?"

      The phone is still ringing, and the ringtone seems to be getting more and more impatient.

    Tang Xin raised the stack of ancient poems in his hand: "I'm going to memorize this. Otherwise, when you randomly check me later, I won't be able to answer the question."

    "That's okay."

    The ringtones are so dense that one can imagine that the person on the other end of the phone is running out of patience.

    Fu Yan could only nod, and gave a few more instructions before turning around and leaving.

    ¡ª¡ª

    The hotel is on the sixteenth floor.

    The old housekeeper and Yang Yishu were waiting in the living room outside for who knows how long.

    The door to the room opened from the inside.

    Yang Yishu jumped up suddenly: "Uncle, is there anything you need my help with?"

    Song Qinrong¡¯s cold voice responded: ¡°Come in.¡±

    Yang Yishu hurriedly jumped in, and the door slammed shut again.

    In the room at this time, the old man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, looking very calm.

    Song Qinrong had just opened the needle pack that Yang Yishu had prepared in advance, and while selecting it, she explained to Yang Yishu.

    "I will give an injection later to temporarily stop the old man's heart for a few seconds. Keep an eye on his expression. If there is anything wrong, let me know immediately."

    "What?!"

    Yang Yishu was immediately startled.

    Making the old man¡¯s heart stop, this is something that could lead to death at any time!

    "There is a problem with the blood in his carotid artery." Song Qinrong explained concisely and comprehensively.

    After all, the other party is his nephew, so if you can teach him some things, teach him.

    Yang Yishu understood immediately.

    Because the strong beating of the heart drives blood circulation throughout the body, once the carotid artery is cut, a large amount of blood will burst out.

    In this case, only cardiac arrest can effectively prevent massive bleeding.

    That being said it is too dangerous to cause cardiac arrest!

    "Does the old man know about this?" he asked cautiously.

    "Know."

    Who knows, before Song Qinrong could answer, the old man on the bed spoke up first.

    "You're not afraid even if I know you?" Yang Yishu was very shocked.

    "If it were anyone else, of course they would be afraid."

    The old man smiled, raised his eyes to look at Song Qinrong who was holding a thin needle, and said word by word, "But she is different. She is Bu Ning."

    She is Bu Ning.

    These four simple words made Yang Yishu stunned.

    Being at the top of the medical field, he naturally knows what kind of medical strength the name Bu Ning represents.  But I have never been faced with such a personal experience. Bu Ning brought people such a firm belief in survival.

    This time, his expression was condensed. For the first time in his life, he regained his careless expression and stared at Song Qinrong seriously.

    "Okay." The voice was extremely firm.

    ¡ª¡ª

    The moment Yang Yishu walked in, the old housekeeper stood up and became restless.

    He wanted to open the door and take a look, but he was afraid of disturbing them, but he felt uneasy just waiting outside.

    He rubbed his hands and kept walking around the room.

    The phone in the room suddenly rang.

    He walked over and picked up the phone: "Hello."

    "Hello." The voice over there was respectful and cautious, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Wan Lao's room?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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