The little wife of the cold-faced boss

After a while, I saw a fat figure coming in front of Yang Zao.

Nangong Ling was very sure that this figure from behind was the one who framed Yang Zao.

He immediately ordered his subordinates to investigate the obese people in the entire hospital. He must find out who this person is?

His subordinates quickly told him that there were no obese patients in the hospital, not even obese family members.

This clue was broken again, and Nangong Ling was very irritable.

However, he arranged for his subordinates to pay close attention to the changes of everyone in the hospital. He believed that the murderer must be someone in this hospital.

"Auntie, I'm Nangong Ling."

The eldest lady was very happy when she received a call from Nangong Ling, and hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yang Zao is not feeling well, can you come and accompany her?" Nangong Ling said his request.

After all, the eldest son of the Nangong family is also lying in the hospital with injuries all over his body. He is still a little embarrassed to ask her to take care of Yang Zao.

"Okay, I'll go over now." The eldest lady agreed very happily.

For Yang Zao, a beautiful little beauty, the eldest lady obviously likes it very much.

If her son hadn't chosen to have a child with Qiao Wan'er, she really wanted to fulfill him and Yang Zao.

Knowing that the eldest lady will come, Nangong Ling felt relieved.

There are too few people he can trust now, not even his own mother.

The second lady's mouth is talking nonsense, if there is even a little bit of big trouble, the city will be full of trouble.

The eldest lady is much better than the second lady, and she is also much calmer.

Nangong Ling came to the hospital, and a person in the hospital gave Nangong Ling the list of all the people who were in the hospital yesterday.

He looked through it carefully, trying to find the flaws in it.

After a while, he thought of something, but quickly denied it.

He looked at the suit and leather shoes he was wearing, and took a look in the mirror in the bathroom. He was still very handsome, okay?

Suddenly, he saw Qiao Wan'er coming out of the bathroom, but Qiao Wan'er didn't see her, she had a smile on her face.

She said that she is very happy now, the eldest son of the Nangong family is hurt like that, how can she be happy?Nangong Ling felt strange, but did not plan to question her.

Qiao Wan'er was not like this in the past. When she saw someone getting hurt, she would cry all day long.

What happened to her today, is there anything happy about it?Or should it be said that all the young and old of the Nangong family got better all of a sudden.

The young master of the Nangong family pushed open the door of Nangong Ling's ward, and saw Qiao Wan'er sitting beside the bed of the young master of the Nangong family, looking at the young master of the Nangong family who was sleeping soundly.

His whole body was wrapped in gauze, and it was obvious that his injuries were serious.

Seeing Nangong Ling walking in, Qiao Wan'er hurriedly stood up and asked in a low voice, "Are you here to see your elder brother?"

Nonsense, I don't come to see my elder brother, do I come to see you?
Nangong Ling didn't show any expression on his face, just nodded slightly.

For him, he wanted to talk to the young master of the Nangong family.

"Excuse me, go out, I want to talk to my elder brother alone?" After Nangong Ling came in, he exercised his sovereignty.

Although Qiao Wan'er was unwilling in every possible way, she still walked out obediently.

Now she is not the grandmother of the eldest son of the Nangong family, even if she is pregnant with the child of the eldest son of the Nangong family.

Maybe his footsteps were too heavy, the young master of the Nangong family opened his eyes.

When he saw that it was his younger brother, his eyes dimmed.

But the first thing he asked was, "Where's Yang Zao?"

Although he was lying in the hospital, he knew everything.

Regarding this, Nangong Ling did not feel strange.

It's not that he doesn't know the skills of the young master of the Nangong family, but today he didn't come to talk about these things with the young master of the Nangong family.

"I know that your current pharmaceutical factory is researching a new drug, which has not yet been marketed. Will someone use this drug to do illegal things?"

The eldest son of the Nangong family looked at his younger brother in surprise. He had always kept the affairs of his pharmaceutical factory very secret.

There are basically few people who know the inside story, so how could he know.

But before the young master of the Nangong family could react, Nangong Ling said again, "My wife was fascinated by this drug last night, and she is still in a coma?"

The young master of the Nangong family turned pale, and he basically guessed the medicine he produced.

"Hurry up to the hospital?"

He asked worriedly, "We can't delay the illness."

If it was someone else, the youngest of the Nangong family would not say that. The one who is sick now is Yang Zao, a woman who is very important to him.

Nangong Ling hesitated for a while, "I think it's better to find a family doctor, so as not to implicate you."

For a long time, the second young master of the Nangong family has always spoken with a lot of scorn, and he is not in a correct manner.

Now the eldest son of the Nangong family felt warm when he heard that his younger brother cared about him so much, "I know, I will find out exactly how it was lost."

His eyes are slightly closed, cameras are installed in the laboratory, they will not knowingly commit crimes.

If you find out, you will never be able to raise your head in this life.

Seeing his elder brother thinking about something, Nangong Ling left the ward without saying a word.

As soon as he walked out, he saw Qiao Wan'er's happy face, he looked at her suspiciously, and left with his lips pursed.

Qiao Wan'er is pregnant, so she should keep her mood at ease.

But she looks like she is gloating now.

It is said that women have a sixth sense, and so do men.

Nangong Ling felt that Qiao Wan'er was different from usual, but he was just puzzled and didn't suspect her.

The eldest lady came to the hospital with the nutritious meals prepared by the chef at home, and saw Qiao Wan'er sitting beside her looking at her son affectionately.

The youngest of the Nangong family closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

How could he fall asleep now, but he didn't want to talk to Qiao Wan'er, so he could only pretend to be asleep.

Qiao Wan'er saw the eldest lady coming, and hurriedly stood up, "Eldest lady."

The eldest lady nodded slightly, and asked softly, "How long have you slept?"

"It's been more than two hours." Qiao Wan'er replied in a low voice.

Da Furen advised her distressedly, "You'd better go back and have a rest first, after all, you still have a child in your stomach, so you can't be too tired."

Qiao Wan'er was heartbroken, but since the eldest lady had spoken, she was too embarrassed to stay here.She looked at the eldest son of the Nangong family, her eyes were full of reluctance to leave.

The eldest lady pushed her gently, "Go back and rest first, I'm here."

Qiao Wan'er just left here, her face was full of joy along the way.

When the eldest lady returned to the ward, she suddenly saw the eldest son of the Nangong family staring at the ceiling with wide-open eyes.

His expression really shocked the eldest lady, she hastily stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, and muttered softly, "You don't have a fever?"

He hasn't fallen asleep since Nangong Ling came in.

"If I don't have a fever, I won't burn to death." The eldest son of the Nangong family sighed softly. Now that he has many injuries on his body, he can't move casually, and he feels very uncomfortable.

When the eldest lady heard her son speak like this, she also understood his current mood, and asked softly, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

He suddenly remembered something, "Mom, close the door."

The eldest lady looked at her son suspiciously, and saw that his face was very solemn.

She came over and asked, "What is it, so mysterious?"

The young master of the Nangong family swallowed, then lowered his voice and asked, "Has the batch of new medicine I asked you to make for me been lost?"