Song Ziyin hastily stepped into the elevator, and just as the doors were about to close, Shen Junhao walked in.

  Song Ziyin quickly calmed down, looked up and gazed forward, with an air of a senior.

  The two were silent and didn't talk.

  The elevator's wall was like a mirror, and Song Ziying saw Shen Junhao's playful expression from inside.

  Although they were of equal status, Shen Junhao was only one year older than Shen Sihan, and Song Ziyin was infuriated by his disrespectful attitude.

  Just then, Song Ziying's mobile phone vibrated in her pocket. She took it out and saw that she had received a video message. When she opened it, there was a scene of a racing car speeding on the track.

  She was puzzled, suddenly a loud crash, the racing car rushed out of the guardrail, rolled 360 degrees and crashed to the ground, bursting into flames with a loud bang.

  The driver in the driver's seat was blown out, his body a bloody mess, but his face was unmistakably clear - it was Song Ziying's face.

  "Ah——"

  With a loud crash, the phone was thrown to the ground, and Song Ziying covered her mouth and took several steps back.

  By the time she came back to her senses, the elevator door had already opened and Shen Junhao was nowhere to be seen.

  What was just a hint is now an outright threat.

  Song Ziyin had never liked Shen Junhao.

  If it weren't for Shen Junhao, Shen Ru's pampering, the billions of assets in the Shen family would all belong to Shen Sihan.

  Shen Junhao appeared out of thin air and took everything that originally belonged to Shen Sihan.

  Song Ziyin thought of Shen Junhao's gloomy eyes, this little wild species, indeed knew about the matter back then.

  ……

  Shen Junhao arrived at Shen Sihan's ward, and there was no one else in the ward.

  Shen Junhao pushed open the door and went in. Shen Sihan was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his pale face still had a faint dark eye circle.

  Shen Junhao turned around and was about to leave.

  "Water..." Shen Ci Han's weak voice suddenly sounded.

  Shen Junhao turned his head to look at him, and saw that his lips were dry due to the high fever. He handed him a cup of water and gently lifted his head to feed him half a cup of water.

  "Great nephew, you really have good luck."

  Ji Qing came in from outside after finishing the phone call and saw a scene in the room that scared him to the point of losing all color in his face.

  "Director Shen, Director Shen he...he..."

  "Don't worry, I won't kill him."

  Shen Junhao tossed Shen Sihan's head back onto the pillow, casually threw the cup into the trash can, and left the hospital room without looking back.

  Ji Qing reached out and felt Shen Si Han's breath, "It's okay, it's okay, you scared me to death."

  Song Ziyin stepped inside, "How is he?"

  "Madam, Mr. Shen's wound has been re-dressed and he was given antipyretics, his fever has subsided. The psychologist also came over to provide some counseling, as long as Mr. Shen gets plenty of rest for a few days, he can be discharged from the hospital."

  "Has the psychologist left?"

  "Not gone yet."

  Song Ziying turned around and left the ward to find a psychologist. The psychologist was named Guo Xiangming, who was quite famous in Haicheng.

  "Dr. Guo, please sit down. Is it you who has been treating my son for insomnia?" Song Ziyin asked.

  Dr. Guo nodded.

  Song Ziyin sighed, her expression sorrowful: "The child has grown up and is afraid I'll worry, so he doesn't tell me many things. It's only recently that I found out he's been suffering from insomnia for so many years. Dr. Guo, is my son's condition really that severe? Tell me the truth, so I can have some peace of mind."

  "Please don't worry, Mrs. Shen," said Dr. Guo. "Mr. Shen's insomnia has been well controlled recently. He found a special sleep-inducing incense that allows him to fall asleep naturally now."

  "Really?" Song Ziying confirmed.

  "The doctor nodded and said: 'Absolutely true. Mr. Shen only needs a little bit of fragrance, no need to rely on anyone else anymore.'"

  Song Ziying immediately told Jiang Yunshu after getting the exact news from Dr. Xin.

  Jiang Yunshu clapped her hands excitedly, "That's what I said, Wen Ning that woman is already worthless to Si Han. That's great."

  "Drive away that woman and there will be no one else standing in your way of marrying Si Han."

  Jiang Yunshu still wasn't at ease, "Mom, but I'm really not pregnant. Ah Si attaches so much importance to children, if one day he finds out that I deceived him, will he...?"

  This trick of fake pregnancy was taught by Song Ziyu to Jiang Yunshu.

  Song Ziyin thinks that Shen Cihan's inverted scales are not Wen Ning, but the child in Wen Ning's belly.

  Since Shen Zihan attaches so much importance to his own bloodline, if he were to follow the usual practice and let Jiang Yunshu 'become pregnant', he would necessarily soften his attitude.

  It turned out that no one knows a child better than their mother, and everything developed just as she had expected.

  As for Jiang Yunshu's concerns, Song Ziyin didn't mind, "It's just pretending to be pregnant, not necessarily giving birth to a child. You find an opportunity, in front of everyone, have a miscarriage...the child is gone, that's it..."

  Jiang Yunshu was puzzled and asked: "How can I fall well?"

  Song Ziyin smiled: "The best is to let someone deliberately push you down and harm your child. Who do you think is the most suitable person for this?"

  Jiang Yun's eyes lit up: "Wen Ning?"

  Just as Song Ziyin and Wen Ning were secretly plotting something, Shen Cihans psychologist, Guo Xiangming, left the hospital and returned to his own clinic.

  He pushed open the door and saw a handsome man sitting on his office chair, with phoenix eyes raised and a smile at the corner of his mouth.

  "Dr. Guo, I want my nephew's medical records, the more detailed the better, and you can set whatever price you like."

  "Sorry, I won't disclose a patient's privacy, it's my principle as a doctor."

  "Don't pretend anymore, last time you sold the medical records to others for money, where was your principle? Are you looking down on me?"

  Shen Junhao's voice was laced with impatience, and his eyes, which had just been smiling, suddenly turned gloomy and expressionless.

  Money can make a ghost grind, but in just a few minutes, Shen Junhao got all of Shen Sihan's medical records.

  When he saw a sentence recorded on the medical record, he suddenly laughed.

  The dog thing hid a woman for two years just because this woman could cure his insomnia?

  I wonder what kind of feeling that poor woman will have when she sees this.

  It will definitely be fun.

  Shen Junhao took out his phone, "Left Bank, dispatch more personnel, find Wen Ning as soon as possible."

  ……

  Qiao Miao returned home from work in the summer and heard someone calling her name downstairs.

  She turned her head and said, "Dr. Gu? What are you doing here?"

  Gu Bei's expression turned gloomy, "I couldn't find Wen Ning, do you know where she is?"

  Qiao Miao Xia shook her head: "Dr. Gu, I don't know either."

  Gu Bei glanced at Qiao Miao Xia and knew she was lying.

  She's so calm, Wen Ning must be safe too. Confirming this, he didn't have much to worry about anymore.

  "Miss Qiao, if you see Xiao Ning, tell her for me that I will always be her Gu Er Ge."

  Gu Bei finished speaking and turned around to leave dejectedly.

  Qiao Miao Xia returned to her own small apartment, locked the door and took out her mobile phone to make a video call.

  Soon, Wen Ni's small face appeared on the phone screen.

  Qiao waved his hand in Xia's mobile phone: "Have you had fun playing for the past two days?"

  Wen Ning laughed happily in her phone: "I really want to stay here forever and never leave,"

  Qiao Miao Xia was infected by her smile: "I booked it for half a year, if you like it, you can stay until delivery..."

  (End of chapter)