Big wedding at 12:00 midnight, 120 fetal protection

  Her panicked eyes, her helpless appearance, tugged at a certain place in his heart.

  She finally showed her vulnerability.

  Little girl, like a cotton ball, in his eyes overlapping into the same shadow.

  As the thunder boomed, before she could shiver, he decisively stripped off his wet clothes and wrapped her in his arms, covering one of her ears with his palm, while her other ear was pressed against the heartbeat on his chest.

  "Don't worry, nothing will happen, Brother Yao promised you, he absolutely won't let anything happen to you."

  Her heart was racing, her eyes and ears forced shut, leaving only her sense of touch. On her wrist, a hand with strong fingertips gently grasped hers, protecting her pulse.

  Gradually, the heartbeat was pressed and wrapped by those fingertips, slowing down.

  However, the anxiety in her heart did not completely disappear, because the feeling of falling in her lower abdomen seemed to be like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.

  "Sister, be careful." Lu Huan watched from the side, feeling frightened and nervous. When she was about to squat down, he hastily stretched out his hand.

  Yao Zibao picked up a piece of clothing that had fallen on the ground and spread it out for her to sit on.

  Lu Huan stared straight at her, his heart hanging in his throat, as if he were the expectant father.

  His fingers were trembling, and Yao Zibao pulled him away: "You'll scare her to death like this."

  "Are you saying that Manman Jie is pregnant?" Wang Yunyun's voice cut in.

  The other two suddenly turned their heads and stared at her.

  Wang Yunyun's calm expression: "If Mianmian is pregnant, then what she needs to feel more of is reassurance. We ourselves must not bring any unease to her in this regard."

  "What kind of person are you?" Lu Huan furrowed his brow.

  This woman actually thought she could teach them a lesson.

  "I'm a midwife, a midwife working in a Grade A hospital." Wang Yunyun raised her head.

  "Are you a midwife? What is a midwife?" Lu Huan wrinkled her nose and asked her two consecutive questions.

  Wang Yun was struck by his tone, as if he didn't know anything about obstetrics: "I can deliver the baby for Manman."

  Who would have thought that after the two young men looked at each other, they suddenly burst out laughing: "You helped Mengmeng's sister give birth to a child? Do you think you're someone important?"

  So angry that she almost bled from all seven orifices, Wang Yunyun pointed at them: "You, you two——"

  Boom.

  Another clap of thunder.

  Wang Yunyue suddenly jumped up and hid behind, shrinking her body like a shrimp.

  Two young men, having no time to tangle with her, were hurrying inside to avoid the heavy rain.

  ……

  In front of the county hospital where people came and went, there was a small telephone booth. When Jiang Yan passed by with his lunch box, he dialed his wife's phone number again using the public phone.

  After several unbearable waits, his answer was still——

  Doesn't work.

  The connection with Lujia Village was cut off shortly after leaving the village last night. According to the drivers along the way, it is common for the mountainous area to lose contact, as the signal is not good there. However, this time the signal interruption lasted particularly long. It wasn't until later when we arrived at the county town and asked around that we found out a transmission tower had malfunctioned and was being repaired until now.

  His mobile phone was lent to Jiang's father.

  Jiang's father's mobile phone was left on the washbasin in a small hotel while taking a shower, accidentally fell into the water and got broken. It was taken for repair.

  That afternoon, the phone call that Manman made was answered by Jiang's father, but he was in Jiang Yue's hospital room at the time. He went to wash his hands and, fearing that he would drop the phone again, placed it on the bedside table. Manman had called, but Jiang's father knew nothing about it.

  "Dad, have something to eat first."

  The father and son had dinner in the hospital corridor.

  "Did you get through on the phone?" asked Mr. Jiang.

  "No, it's raining heavily and the impact is huge. The mountains were hit by torrential rains this afternoon." Jiang Yan pushed around the rice grains in his lunchbox, but they had no flavor.

  Lost contact with wife, this is the first time after marriage for two people.

  For some reason, a faint sense of unease began to spread in my heart.

  Chiang's father sighed, put his hand on his son's shoulder and patted him: "Don't worry. The two of them and the child are all at the Lu family. Even if Grandpa Lu quarrels with his granddaughter, he won't be unreasonable. The old man is a respectable person."

  "Yes." Ying's eyebrows and eyes were deeply furrowed in deep thought.

  Lu Lao Tou is not an unreasonable person. In fact, he and his wife are competing with each other in a childish manner.

  He had originally planned to go back this time, find someone to revisit Wen Shixuan's old home, investigate and collect evidence, and solve the problems between the Lu family and the Wen family. Unexpectedly, Jiang Mei got in the way.

  "Where is the patient's family?" The nurse walked into Jiang Yue's ward and looked around.

  Qin Shao and his friends should have gone out for dinner and are not in the hospital room.

  "I am a friend of the patient." Jiang hastily closed the lunchbox and stood up, responding.

  "The doctor in charge wants to have a talk with the patient's family." The nurse relayed.

  Jiang Yan exchanged a look with his father and then followed the nurse out.

  Enter the doctor's office and face the doctor.

  Actually, last night, they chased Qin Shao's car to the county hospital. The patient was sent to the emergency room of the hospital, but because the condition was not urgent and it was too late, no detailed examination was arranged. By the next morning, the patient complained that his leg numbness had worsened.

  "The situation is that last night, the patient's leg reflexes were present at the time, so our emergency doctor did not consider this aspect too much. By this morning, after rounds, around 11 or 12 o'clock, the patient said her legs were numb. We immediately arranged for relevant instrument tests, such as CT and X-ray." The attending physician said.

  "What's the result?" Jiang Yan asked.

  The doctor in charge came over and looked at them two: "What is your relationship with the patient?"

  "We are all friends of the patient." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a military ID card to show the doctor, "This is my officer's certificate. We and the patient are all soldiers. Actually, we had thought about sending the patient directly to the army hospital. But the patient's cousin, one step ahead, sent the patient here first."

  The seal on the certificate is clear, and the attending doctor has no doubt. He said straightforwardly: "If it's an injury, for the trauma department, a military hospital has a greater advantage than a local hospital, which is a good choice."

  "Are you saying that her condition is so severe that she needs to be sent to a larger hospital for further treatment?" Jiang's father anxiously interrupted and asked.

  "CT scans and X-rays have not been able to identify the specific cause of the illness for the time being. However, clinical examination signs fully indicate that the patient's lower back, i.e., both legs' reflex nerves have disappeared. The reason for this progressive nerve paralysis cannot be medically explained at present, further investigation is needed. If you have better medical conditions, we doctors certainly encourage you to transfer the patient."

  Jiang Bo and Jiang Yan both did not respond immediately.

  The doctor in charge suggested to them, "I still haven't seen the patient's immediate family members up until now. Shouldn't you contact her family? After all, the patient's current situation is completely different from last night's minor injury."

  "I'd like to ask, doctor, can't you make any medical inferences about her illness? For instance, is it related to external injuries or diseases?"

  "I think you may have learned some relevant medicine, so you would ask whether it's due to injury or illness," said the doctor in charge. "However, based on the current examination results, we cannot determine for now. Without a clear diagnosis, the most we can do for the patient is provide nutritional supplements, and there's nothing else we can do."

  It can be seen that this hospital and doctor are not just talking nonsense.

  "Thank you, doctor." Jiang Yan stood up decisively.

  Leaving the doctor's office with father.

  Jiang's father was at a loss: "A Yan, I think that although Jiang Yue said not to notify her family members, things have reached this point and can't be hidden anymore. It would be better if you contact your adoptive father first and let him know what happened."

  "I've made preparations for this." Jiang Yan replied in one breath.

  Holding his forehead, Old Jiang couldn't understand: "Your sister is such a cautious person, how could she possibly have an accident like this?"

  Why?

  At the time of the incident and afterwards, Jiang Yan's explanation for this matter has too many suspicious points.

  For example, they said that the two did not meet by chance and had no appointment. However, at the time of the incident, during the post-meridiem rest period, two women, both of whom were not in the habit of taking a walk after lunch, suddenly went for a walk in the wilderness, isn't this a strange thing?

  "Dad, I believe this wasn't done by sister. Given her character, it's absolutely impossible that she would push her down the mountain." Jiang Yan said without hesitation.

  "I believe in Ah Mei, it's reasonable, but to make others believe, we need ironclad evidence." Jiang's father pointed out the fatal flaw, "Now all the evidence is against Ah Mei, how can you make people believe she's innocent? And if she really is disabled, her family, Ah Mei's family, will be ruined."

  So, from a emotional point of view, treating Jiang Yue's injury is just as important as investigating the cause of the incident.

  Walking to the door of the ward, I met Qin Shao.

  "Where's your friend?" Only seeing Qin Shao alone, Jiang Fu Jiang Yan naturally asked a sentence.

  "Oh, he left first, something came up. I couldn't keep him here, he has his own things to attend to." Qin Shao raised an eyebrow, "I heard from the nurse that you just went to the doctor's office. Has my sister's test results come out?"

  "Th—” Mr. Jiang just opened his mouth and hesitated slightly.

  "The doctor said that the examination results did not show any problems for the time being."

  "What?! My sister's feet are like this, and they still have the nerve to say that my sister's feet are fine. How can they be doctors?!" Qin Shao was indignant, clenching his fists.

  "It's because the examination can't be done here, we want to discuss with you and send your sister to a better hospital." Jiang Yan said calmly while paying attention to Qin Shao's every move.

  Qin Shao suddenly softened his tone: "I've thought it through, and what my sister said is right - we can't not notify the family members. I won't be able to take responsibility for your family's decision."

  "So is it you or us who should contact your cousin's family?" Jiang's father asked for clarification.

  "I've already called my uncle. My uncle is on his way now, if not tonight, then early tomorrow morning."

  Qin Shao's words were unexpected and defeated them in one move.

  Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly flashed a sharp sword light, striking Qin Shao's face that looked somewhat complacent.

  No need to think, judging from the time Jiang Zhonghai arrived, Qin Shao's call to Jiang Zhonghai was made last night after arriving at the county town. They had already called when they couldn't catch up, but hypocritically cooperated with Jiang Yue saying not to contact family members.

  Jiang's father slapped his forehead: He knew in his heart that this Liangzi was probably going to be a problem.

  They voluntarily paid medical expenses and other goodwill, but could not cancel the other party's hostility.

  "Do you still want to go in and see my cousin?" Qin Shao pushed open the door, deliberately raising an eyebrow.

  No matter what, if they now quarrel with the victim's family because of this, and the victim later sues Jiang Mei, they will still end up losing.

  They are now under control.

  Jiang's father held back his temper and pulled down his son's sleeve.

  Facing Qin Shao, Jiang Yan's mouth curved up into a smile: "My cousin needs to rest, let's come back tomorrow."

  He gave up and turned around to leave.

  Watching them, the father and son walked away without looking back. Qin Shao entered the door, slammed it shut, and said to Jiang Yue lying on the bed: "Look at his behavior, sister, is he worth you spending so many years with him?"

  "You don't understand." Jiang Yue calmly flipped through the magazine in her hand.

  "How come I don't understand?"

  Jiang Yue raised his head and smiled mysteriously: "Look at you being so impatient, how can you accomplish great things?"

  ……

  Wen Huan, who lived in a hotel in the county town, found that since Yang Xiu arrived in the county and received a mysterious phone call, he had given up his intention to visit Jiang Yue's ward.

  By tonight, Yang Xiu said to her: "Aren't you going back to school? Tomorrow morning I'll go with you."

  "Waiting for the results?" Wen Yu raised an eyebrow.

  "It's unnecessary." With a raised eyebrow and four simple words, he was concise and to the point.

  Something seems to have gone wrong, he muttered to himself, his words laced with underlying meaning.

  A low, male voice swept past her ear, sending out waves of cold air: "I know it was you who sent the information to Jiang Mei. But I advise you to sew your mouth shut, this is not something you can interfere with."

  She raised her head, her round eyes like dark mirrors staring at him.

  A faint, almost imperceptible smile played on his lips: "If you don't follow my instructions, the consequences will be yours to bear."

  She is no longer the girl who was frightened by Yang Le'er and trembled all over: "I understand."

  ……

  Jiang Yan and his father returned to the hotel.

  "Dad, I've only eaten half of my meal. Shall I ask the fast food restaurant to deliver a bowl of noodles for us?" Jiang Yan asked his father for his opinion.

  Sitting in the chair, Jiang's father looked worried and unintentionally thought of his little daughter-in-law Mianmian saying: "Mianmian's noodles are the best in the world."

  The noodles made by Yan Yan are unlike those in ordinary shops, not spicy, light and refreshing, very good for relieving internal heat.

  "Dad." Jiang Yan flashed a row of white teeth, "You want to eat what Manman made? It's not simple. In two days when we go back home, you can eat it then."

  "Yes." Jiang's father regretted mentioning Manman to his son, changed his shoes and went to the bathroom.

  Jiang Yan picked up his father's phone on the table and searched for records, but didn't see any calls from his wife or the Lu family. It seems that this signal is not connected.

  The window was blown open by a gust of wind, and a few cool raindrops splashed in.

  The rain came down from the mountains to the county town. Jiang Yan didn't know if it was raining in Lujia Village or not.

  My heart is hanging: I don't know how my wife and children are doing?

  ……

  The rain in the mountains has been falling since then and hasn't stopped yet.

  Yao Zibao's luminous watch barely showed two pointers in the pitch-black mountain, pointing to the time: six o'clock.

  As night falls, rescue efforts become increasingly difficult.

  They have been waiting here for a couple of hours since their car was stolen. During this time, they made various attempts to rescue themselves. For example,

  Lu Huan pulled back several suitcases that were rolling around in the muddy water, trying to open each one to find some thicker clothes inside. Wang Yunyun claimed she hadn't brought thick clothing or long pants, otherwise she wouldn't have borrowed Manman's clothes to wear.

  The Wen family locked the box, not with a password, but directly with a lock head, an anti-theft big lock head.

  It's getting dark at night, and it's likely that we'll have to spend the night here.

  With so many people around her, Wang Yunyun still couldn't stop trembling all over.

  Yao Zibao took out the multi-functional Swiss Army knife he had been carrying with him, and used it to cut through the outer layer of leather on the largest suitcase that Lu Huan had pulled back. After cutting it open, they slit a long opening in it. They then lifted up the flap and cut through the fabric inside.

  Wang Yunyun knew that the suitcase belonged to Zhang Qiuyan, but since Zhang Qiuyan and her group could abandon them without regard for life or death, it was reasonable for them to cut open her suitcase. Therefore, she did not speak out to stop them; instead, she would have liked to see all of their suitcases cut open.

  Open Zhang Qiuyan's luggage and dig up the treasures inside, gaining more than they expected.

  Food is available: canned goods, beverages, chocolates, biscuits, and even dried plums for snacking.

  They had clothes: a few thick sportswear, Zhang Qiuyan's figure was large, and the clothes were enough for them to wear. At this moment, they wouldn't care whether it was men's or women's clothing.

  There are clothes and of course pants: although Zhang Qiuyan is short, the pant legs are a bit shorter, but it's more convenient on rainy days, water doesn't get on the pant legs.

  They brought the following tools: umbrella, raincoat, flashlight, lighter.

  Yao Zibao didn't forget to entertain himself in difficult times, saying: "She prepared all these things for us, it's hard on her to bring them from home without complaint."

  Wang Yunyun saw these things and immediately retorted: With such treasures, when everyone was in trouble at the time, why didn't Zhang Qiuyan take them out to contribute? It's all because she couldn't bear to part with her own things.

  "Sister, eat something." Lu Huan first found a bottle of milk and brought it in front of Manman.

  Meng Meng sat in the innermost seat, like a hedgehog that had curled up into a ball and was motionless, with her whole body seeming to be covered in thorns, yet she seemed not to have heard his words.

  "Sister?" Lu Huan bent down worriedly.

  Mr. Yao's hand reached out first, taking over the milk bottle in his hand and said: "Now the most important thing is to start a fire."

  "With umbrellas and raincoats, Baobao and I are ready to take flashlights and search for dry firewood around here." Lu Huan rolled up her sleeves, preparing to get down to business.

  Ke Ya didn't respond, his eyes narrowed as he gazed out at the sky which was like an overturned black pot beyond the large rocks: "Now it's dark and windy, it's not safe for you to go outside. If you're not careful and get hurt, that would be even more troublesome. Just use things here, such as useless clothes, to start a fire."

  Mr. Yao is much more ruthless than the Wen family at critical moments.

  Aren't you the ones who stole my car? I'll just burn all your stuff for warmth.

  The two young men were delighted to carry out this idea, and soon they took those women's colorful clothes and burned them in a heap. Then, the paper boxes and fabrics inside the trunk were all taken out and burned by them.

  Although the spark is not big, fortunately there is fire, it has brought some brightness and warmth, most precious is that it can bring hope to people.

  Wang Yun's heart felt a bit more at ease, she sat by the fire, secretly stretching her hands and feet, and sneaking a peek at the handsome man with the corner of her eye.

  Compared to the two little rascals, Master Yao is a unique and outstanding figure. Wherever he is placed, he is like a beautiful flower. What they call the most beautiful flower is one that, whether still or in motion, presents a breathtakingly beautiful scene that leaves a deep impression.

  Mr. Yao, who had been sitting beside Mianmian all along, tore open a small hole in the milk carton, poured some milk into the thermos cap, warmed it up by the fire for a while, tasted it himself, and then handed it to Mianmian: "Drink some."

  Action and tone, gentle to the extreme.

  Wang Yunyun's eyes were fixed on him, her heart skipped a beat, and her face turned red.

  Mengmeng took over the milk and her hands trembled slightly, unable to grasp it tightly.

  The warm palm quickly caught it from below and grasped her hand, frowning slightly: "Cold?"

  She had wrapped the thickest clothes on her legs and body, and even wore all the woolen sweaters borrowed from the Lu's family. However, the fear in her heart made her shiver involuntarily.

  Child.

  The child mustn't get lost and shouldn't leave her side.

  Slender fingertips, a slight tremble, transmitted to his palm.

  He clasped her hands together and covered them with his own: "Niang niang, listen to me, listen to Brother Yao. With Brother Yao here, nothing bad will happen."

  She closed her eyes tightly, her eyelids twitching slightly, and wondered: what was that falling feeling just now?

  Is it information that children have lost?

  Has it been mentioned in books that having a miscarriage can cause a feeling of heaviness in the lower abdomen? Is this true?

  How will she explain this to her husband?

  "Baby." Seeing that she hadn't heard anything, he reached out and gently pinched her small chin.

  Her eyes are cast upward, full of surprise and uncertainty, like a little rabbit.

  She was born strong-willed, yet she had such an expression. It can be seen that she was scared to what extent.

  It can also be imagined how important children are to her.

  "You're so scared, can you be a good mom like this? Being a mom can't be like this. Want to hear Big Brother Yao tell a story?" Jun's face broke into a warm smile, like a comforting lamp on a cold night.

  "But—"

  Wang Yunyun walked over: "Manman, you can't do this. If you're not at ease, the baby won't be either. If it's a miscarriage, there will definitely be something coming out from below. I know this all too well. You may not believe him, but you should trust me, I'm a professional." After finishing speaking, she showed off her pearly whites to Master Yao.

  Two young men took a look.

  "Look, another woman has fallen for your brother." Lu Huan shrugged and dug out a bottle of something that looked like coal oil from Wen Feng's luggage. This time, the clothes were burned to nothing.

  "My brother is a heartthrob, but seeing this situation where he's surrounded by flies, I'm quite sympathetic towards him." Yao Zibao said with a nasal tone while pinching his nose to hold back a sneeze.

  "Midwife." As soon as Wang Yunyun proudly read out these three words, Lu Huan couldn't help but feel that every one of this woman's boastful actions and words was ridiculously funny.

  "What expression would your brother have if he knew that he and you were competing to help Sister Manman give birth?" Yao Zibao adjusted his glasses, pondering what kind of reaction Master Hua would have to this matter.

  "What else can I say?" Lu Huan smiled with a pursed mouth, "My brother didn't kick her all the way to Siberia?"

  Get out of here.

  Your Excellency's verbal tic regarding flies and the like.

  To turn back, Lu Huan was quite worried, seeing her sister's furrowed brow, she felt anxious in her heart, but didn't dare to show it.

  What if sister's child really miscarried?

  Some time ago, I heard that after a miscarriage, it's very difficult for Mangmang to get pregnant again and give birth successfully.

  "My brother is here," said Yao Zibao.

  Grandpa Yao is telling Mianmian a story.

  "I once met a mother who gave birth to quintuplets."

  "Quintuplets?"

  "Yes, four little brothers and a little sister. At that time, the mother was giving birth on the ground, our troops received a distress call and rushed over, when we arrived, the mother had already pulled out the first child who had his head out by herself, wanting to cut (the umbilical cord) with scissors."

  Manman was shocked, not only because of the woman in this story, but also because Master Yao actually told her such a story, which sounded very suspenseful.

  "What kind of person are you?" Wang Yunyun asked, seemingly able to hear that Mr. Yao was different from the others.

  Mr. Yao quietly pursed his lips and ignored her.

  Mr. Yao's story was a bit far-fetched, but it successfully drew Lianlian's attention.

  Yao Zibao found the largest piece of clothing from Wen Feng's sister's luggage and threw it to his brother: "Brother, put this on, I'm worried you'll catch a chill."

  Yao Ge was only wearing a dry undershirt, revealing his sturdy muscles. Wang Yunyun's face turned bright red and she hastily retreated to her own place.

  "Sorry, Brother Yao."

  Pull up the sleeve, zip it up, cover that muscle, narrow and long eyes glance at her: "What did you do wrong to me? Wrong to see what shouldn't be seen?"

  Manman almost choked, carefully holding the milk.

  He couldn't bear to make things difficult for her. Mr. Yao's eyes were on the two young men who were secretly smiling at each other: "Cheer up, save a little fire."

  After drinking a cup of milk, Mianmian's heart finally calmed down, and fatigue caught up with her.

  She was about to lean against the rock wall to sleep, gently moved her head over and leaned on his shoulder, while pulling up the clothes on her legs. With this pull, he found that there was a red spot on her pants.

  Eyes narrowed tightly.

  ……

  A row of cars, about four or five, including a green jeep.

  Vehicles encountered along the way thought they were military vehicles and gave them way voluntarily.

  Despite this, the heavy rain caused great obstruction to the speed of the car. The search and rescue situation was almost hopeless.

  "Perhaps they have arrived safely in the county town." Secretary Liu thought on the bright side.

  "It's unlikely." Master Jun's mind was very calm, too calm. "At this time, even if they left before us, it would be difficult for them to reach the county town."

  The jeep passed over a stone bridge, and Jun Ye looked out of the window to see what seemed like stars twinkling in the dark rainforest.

  "Are there any civilian residences nearby? Be careful."

  Secretary Liu questioned his sudden order: "Civilian residence?"

  "Not necessarily, they might choose to take shelter from the rain halfway."

  That's possible.

  And now we have arrived at the relatively flat foot of the mountain, where scattered dwellings should be.

  "There's a three-way intersection ahead, and it seems like we can see one or two residential buildings." The driver immediately made a report.

  "Can you see the shadow of a vehicle parked in it?" asked Secretary Liu.

  "The first vehicle in front has already turned in to take a look," said another little soldier who was responsible for scouting the situation.

  Then, after a while, the car that had turned in first shone its rear lights at the intersection with profound meaning.

  The several cars following behind also followed that car and turned into the road in front of the residential building.

  Liu Secretary came down first to open the umbrella, and the little soldier who was in charge of scouting ahead ran back to say: "There's a white van. There's no one inside. They might all be lodging here."

  Jun Ye walked down, taking big strides towards the house where the van was parked. Secretary Liu held an umbrella for him but couldn't keep up. A few raindrops stuck to Jun Ye's thick eyebrows, which stood upright like two mountain peaks.

  Two hands were placed on the two wooden doors, just about to push them open.

  Suddenly heard a man and woman's voice inside saying:

  "I just went to the bathroom and heard the driver talking in his sleep, saying that if a passenger gets off halfway it's none of his business. Do you think something will really happen?"

  "That's hard to say. Such a big storm. Maybe the people who got off, if they're smart, will find a place to hide. However, if something happens, he'll have a hard time shirking responsibility."

  Frowning with raised eyebrows, she pushed him away with both hands.

  The door creaked open.

  The couple inside, seeing a group of strangers suddenly appear in their home, jumped up like startled birds.

  "May I ask who you are?" the man asked cautiously.

  The woman retreated to the back and looked for a place to hide.

  "We're just passing by looking for someone." Jun Ye's icy voice and eyes swept over the couple.

  The woman who wanted to find a place to hide didn't dare to hide anymore and stood stiffly in her original position.

  It's impossible to make you sound good. Secretary Liu came out to explain: "That's right, our friends said that something happened halfway, and we've been searching for rescue all the way."

  "What's wrong?" The couple looked at each other, thinking of what they had just said to each other.

  "Where is the van driver?"

  The moment the cold voice sounded, the man had already hastily led the way forward: "Just sleep next door. I'll go call."

  Liu Secretary immediately led his men to follow that man and capture him.

  The woman in the house brought a stool for Jun Ye: "Please sit down."

  He glanced at her with a face full of awkward smiles, withdrew his gaze, didn't sit down, pricked up his ears to listen to the movements next door, and carefully pondered with a cold brow.

  After just a moment of commotion, the van driver was pushed inside by two little soldiers.

  "You want to rob me? I'm telling you, I don't have any money." The van driver shouted, and when he looked up, seeing Jun Ye's face, he suddenly trembled.

  Good heavens, this man is just like a cold-blooded killer from TV.

  Arrogant and overbearing, the light in his eyes is all dark.

  A man with an entire black intestine.

  Ruthless and merciless.

  The van driver's legs went soft: "Brother, let's talk it out, everything can be negotiated."

  "Did you leave a group of people halfway?"

  "Yes." The van driver didn't dare utter half a sentence, "But it was they who got off voluntarily, nothing to do with me."

  "Why did they get off? Did they arrive at their destination?"

  "No, they went to the county town."

  "How many people in total?"

  "Six."

  The number is correct. Adding five members of the Wen family to the six vines makes a total of eleven.

  "Cold voice pressed on: 'Is it male or female?'"

  The driver was startled by the sudden increase in volume and didn't know what he did wrong, trembling: "They're all women. But big brother, I absolutely didn't do anything to them. I'm an old driver who often takes passengers on this route back and forth in the county town."

  "How did they find your car?" Everything needs to be figured out.

  "They had wrapped up my car at the train station before, and I sent them to Lujia Village. So later when they suddenly wanted to leave Lujia Village, they looked for me."

  "So you're saying they know you, you know them, but do you know their names?"

  "I only recognized one, the little girl who contacted me, with the surname Wen, named Wen Haixue." The driver remembered Wen Haixue's name because Wen Haixue and her relatives were too extreme, and he regretted taking their business many times.

  It's them!

  His finger pressed between his eyebrows, struggling to control his emotions: "Where did you put them?"

  This question had been asked before by a man with two young men. The driver couldn't help but wonder what the relationship was between these people and horses.

  "Some people came to ask me before and said they were their friends."

  Is it Mr. Yao?

  Where are those two young masters?

  Secretary Liu hastily asked: "Is it a man and two young boys who have just come of age?"

  "Yes. One of the boys said his sister was among the passengers." As for Lu Huan wanting to punch him, that's automatically omitted.

  All found.

  Secretary Liu let out a sigh of relief in his heart and went back to report to Lu's family.

  "Where did you say they were?"

  "Near the bridge recently."

  The driver had just finished speaking when Jun Ye turned around and walked out.

  Liu and others rushed out in pursuit.

  At night, the neat car lights illuminated the empty space under the bridge. A group of people jumped down from the bridge to search for someone.

  Of course, they also can't be certain whether Yao Ziye had found someone first and taken them to the county town.

  Intuition.

  It's intuition.

  The twinkling light in front of me when crossing the bridge.

  Good news arrived soon after.

  Lu Jun strode forward, walking ahead of everyone else.

  Under the big rock, Wang Yunyun looked at a row of people coming over. Among them, the man walking in front was the one she had taught a lesson to last time. For some reason, this time when she saw Jun Ye, she didn't have as much confidence as before.

  "Is it just you?"

  "My mom and little brother didn't come." Wang Yunyun bit her tongue, not mentioning Wen Fengjie and those people.

  Right!

  He remembered that last time it was her mother who helped her to promote: the most powerful obstetrician in the top three hospitals, the best obstetrician in the world.

  "Hmph."

  This is not the time for reckoning.

  First glanced over two intact young men, then shifted his gaze, put it in the corner, half-knelt, and squatted down.

  Flickering flames cast a dim light on that face with closed eyes.

  Yao Ye made a silencing gesture, not allowing anyone to make a sound. With one hand, he slightly lifted the clothing covering Meng Meng's legs towards Jun Ye.

  The exposed redness made his cold eyes solemn, and he was so angry that he wanted to gnash his teeth, just about to speak.

  "Old Yao made a gesture to stop him from getting angry, and said in the lowest tone: 'I think it's not a miscarriage. Maybe just a little prelude. But now she is not suitable for taking a car ride, we need to find a place for her to lie down and make sure there is no more bleeding.'"

  "It's quite far from here to the residential area we just found." Secretary Liu said with difficulty.

  "Look around nearby, is there an empty vacant house? Logically, there should be."

  Wang Yunyun walked out at this time and directed: "She should be sent to the hospital immediately. There is no medicine here, nothing at all. How can we ensure the safety of the fetus?"

  Mr. Yao's tightly furrowed eyebrows were speechless.

  Unlike last time, he didn't have the mood to fool around with this kind of person this time.

  "If anything happens to her, I'll come looking for you first!"

  Why look for her to settle accounts?

  Wang Yunyun pouted and stared straight at the man: "What do you know? You don't understand anything, stop pretending here and don't harm Sister Manman."

  Lu Huan and Yao Zibao finally understood that this woman was stupid.

  He poked his finger at Wang Yunyun's shoulder, and Lu Huan hooked her little finger.

  "What are you doing?" Wang Yunyun angrily turned around and glared at him.

  "My brother graduated from a regular medical university, studied in the United States, and is now the head of the department." Lu Huan counted on her fingers one by one, rarely boasting about his low-key brother as his younger brother.

  "Who's your brother?" Wang Yunyun wasn't a bit stupid.

  Lu Huan pointed at the master who was scolded by her twice as an outsider.

  Wang Yun's brain is completely stupid this time, and she wishes she had never lived in this world. She can't bear to lose face like this - she doesn't want to live anymore.

  ……

  County Hospital

  Jiang Zhonghai arrived at around eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

  Jiang Yan received Qin Shao's phone call and rushed back to the hospital with his father.

  Jiang Zhonghai had already spoken with the doctors at the county hospital. As he came out of the doctor's office, he ran into Jiang and his son in the corridor.

  "General Chiang... This matter..." Mr. Chiang thought for a moment about how to explain this matter to Chiang Chung-hai.

  "It's okay, don't worry, the hospital conditions here are just not good, send her to the army hospital and she'll be fine." Jiang Zhonghai said, also appearing as broad-minded as his daughter.

  Jiang's father furrowed his brow even deeper: Jiang Zhonghai and Jiang Yue's attitude wouldn't necessarily make them relax.

  "Uncle, I'm sure there's been some misunderstanding." Jiang Yan walked up and said.

  As for Jiang Zhonghai's character, he has always been trustworthy.

  "I heard Xiaoyue say it was an accident, so you guys don't take it to heart either." Jiang Zhonghai instructed them, then patted Jiang Yan's shoulder and said in a low voice, "A Yan, can you accompany Xiaoyue to the hospital? I'm busy with my hands right now."