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    The news that Feng Shizhen was going back to the Rong family made Mrs. Rong accidentally drop the yarn ball again.

    "Do you really want to come back?"

    "That's what the young master said." The aunt said, "He told Ma Li to clean up Miss Feng's room."

    "The master is actually right?" Mrs. Rong said with a smile, "I think Miss Feng is not as aloof as she seems, and she probably has some interest in Jiashang. Otherwise, she would still be willing to come back if something like this happened.  , are not afraid of being gossiped about."

    The aunt said: "I heard from Mr. Yang that Ms. Feng's salary in the hospital is not high and her work is tiring. After thinking about it, she still feels relaxed at our house."

    "It's up to her." Mrs. Rong thought about it, "Thanks to her, we drove away that little goblin from the Sun family. Now Mrs. Sun doesn't have the confidence to make a fuss about being separated."

    The aunt said: "Madam, now that Aunt Sun is gone, if the master thinks that Miss Feng"

    Mrs. Rong sneered, "It's either Miss Feng, Miss Zhang, or Miss Li. Can I control who the master likes? Besides, I think the eldest young master is really interested in her. The master should not compete with his son  It¡¯s easy to grab it! Jiashang can¡¯t grab it from his father. In the end, either he will be kicked out by his father, or he will go out in anger! "

    Mrs. Rong thought that if Admiral Rong Jia was gone in the future, the Rong family's property would inevitably fall into the hands of the concubine, and she would become the queen mother who listens to politics behind the curtain, so she would be very free.

    Rong Jiashang sat in the study room with a cup of coffee, flipping through an English airplane magazine and reading with concentration.

    Rong Fanghua poked her head at the door.

    "If you have anything to say, just say it." Rong Jiashang seemed to have eyes on the back of his head.

    Rong Fanghua said: "Sister Lan Xin called us to go watch the horse racing and visit Xianshi Department Store."

    "What?" Rong Jia glanced at her, "Are you asking me for money to buy champagne tickets? Or are you short of money to buy clothes?"

    Rong Fanghua said: "Sister Lan Xin wants to buy you a birthday gift and let us act as a consultant."

    "So you came here to inquire about my preferences." Rong Jiashang said casually, "Whether it's a watch or a collar clip, just buy whatever you want."

    After saying that, he took out a handful of banknotes and gave them to his sister: "If you like something you like, buy it too."

    Ms. Rong¡¯s monthly pocket money comes from the public account, which is fifteen yuan a month.  Rong Fanglin's daily expenses are subsidized by Mrs. Rong, but Rong Fanghua is a concubine, and her aunt does not have enough money to subsidize it.  Girls always have to compare themselves when socializing. Fifteen dollars is not a lot of money.  The amount of money Rong Jia received was worth dozens of yuan at least. Although Rong Fanghua was not short of money, he was very moved.

    "Brother," Rong Fanghua asked in a low voice while holding the money, "Mr. Feng really promised to come back."

    "Yes." Rong Jiashang said, "Are you unhappy?"

    "Of course I'm happy!" Rong Fanghua said hurriedly, "My eldest sister and I both hated the previous Mr. Gao, and we both look forward to Mr. Feng's return. Butwill you still marry Sister Lan Xin?"

    "Probably." Rong Jiashang stirred the half-cooled coffee, "We haven't even decided to get married yet, and we haven't even decided on our horoscope yet. What does this have to do with Mr. Feng's return?"

    "But you are not"

    "Mr. Feng came back to teach." Rong Jiashang said indifferently, "Don't think too much."

    Rong Fanghua blushed, lowered her head and ran away.

    Yang Xiucheng was walking through the living room and almost bumped into Rong Fanghua, who was running around.  Rong Fanghua was startled.

    "What's wrong with Fang Hua? Where is the master?"

    "Dad is in the study room." Rong Fanghua said.

    When Yang Xiucheng passed the big study room, he said to Rong Jiashang: "Jiashang, you'd better come and listen to this matter."

    Rong Jiashang heard something strange in his tone, closed the book and stood up.

    In the small study, Rong Dingkun stood by the window, holding a small pot and carefully watering two pots of orchids.

    Over the past half month, he seemed to have aged four or five years, with graying hair on his temples, thick bags under his eyes, and his clear eyes began to become cloudy, finally becoming consistent with his original age.

    Yang Xiucheng lowered his voice and said methodically: "I found a teacher from the art academy and drew several portraits of the robbers based on the description of the delivery boy that night. I sent them to my brothers to see. I was at the dock before.  The two brothers who had seen Miss Sun on the boat recognized one of the men with a scar on his chin as one of the men who sent Miss Sun on the boat."

    With the first bang, the copper pot fell to the ground and water splashed everywhere.  Rong Dingkun waved his hand again.  The pot of precious orchid that he had carefully maintained for many years was also swept to the ground, and Taonbsp; The old lady said: "I just heard in the kitchen that Miss Feng is coming back to teach again."

    "What?" The second aunt was shocked and angry, "She had the nerve to come back after such an incident with the eldest young master?"

    "I heard that the young master spent more than ten days and came to apologize every day to beg her back."

    The second concubine sneered, her eyes shining: "The eldest young master is indeed my father's kind. Even the women he likes are all the same. But I think Huang doesn't like the eldest young master's kindness. She probably wants him to be ruined by a woman. Rong  Dingkun, you think you are so powerful, I think you will be destroyed at the hands of a woman sooner or later!"

    After such a big fuss, the second concubine felt a little unwell and couldn't sleep due to tossing and turning at night.  I finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, but was suddenly awakened by a severe abdominal pain.

    The old woman turned on the light and lifted the quilt, only to see a large mass of blood under the second concubine's body soaked on the quilt, like a red lotus blooming in the snow.

    This day happened to be Feng Shixun¡¯s night shift.  He fell asleep in the duty room and was suddenly shaken awake by a nurse who said that an ambulance had brought a pregnant woman who had given birth prematurely.

    Feng Shixun asked the nurse to contact the obstetrician on duty while going out to pick up the car.

    The pregnant woman was only accompanied by an old woman and a footman. She was very excited and cried non-stop.

    "Doctor, you have to save my child. He is going to die, and I won't live either!"

    Feng Shixun saw that there were purple fingerprints on the pregnant woman's face. She must have been beaten not long ago. Obviously, the premature birth was related to this.

    The nurse came over and said, "Dr. Zhao on duty can't get through at home."

    Feng Shixun looked at his watch and said resolutely: "The amniotic water has broken and I can't wait any longer. Enter the delivery room and I'll deliver the baby!"

    "Can you do it?" the family's footman ordered, "I can tell you, if something happens to this child, your life is not something you can afford to pay for it."

    Feng Shixun chuckled: "If you want the child to be safe, why did you hit the pregnant woman before?"

    The steward was at a loss for words, and then said: "No matter what the adults do, we must protect the children!"

    Feng Shixun was walking to the delivery room. When he heard this, he turned around and said with a stern voice: "Tell me, sir, in our hospital, life is important, no matter how big or small, we must protect it!" #####(Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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