Mommy, the wealthy daddy has come to propose again.

Gong Chenxuan's expression wasn't much better. If it wasn't for the fact that everyone in the family was resting at this time, he would have rushed up to pull those two people out and thrown them out of the house.

"Okay, stop worrying about it. Have a good rest. Your health is the most important thing. If you have anything else, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Tomorrow and tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. If we keep wasting time like this, Gong Yu might marry that little witch home.

Yang Yiran waved her hands, forced herself to stand up, and walked towards the garden tremblingly.

"I can't sleep, so I'm going to go out for a transfer. If you have that thought, just go to sleep first!"

The night lights in the garden are all lit, illuminating the roses all over the garden. It is so beautiful that every step you take feels like you are in a beautiful fairy tale world.

There were two blurry figures in the distance, seeming to be whispering something.

When I got closer, I saw that it was Bai Ning and Gong Qilin.

"Dad, Ningning, you guys haven't slept yet?"

Yang Yiran walked forward and wanted to join in their conversation. Anyway, she was so worried about her son's lifelong affairs that she couldn't sleep at all. Chatting was a good choice.

"Ya Ran?"

Gong Qilin's tone was a little surprised, then he put his hands behind his back and said in a low and hoarse voice: "You came at the right time. There is something I wanted to tell you about Xiaoyu."

Then he gave Bai Ning a wink, indicating that he could tell the secret.

Yang Yiran was confused: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Aunt, here, this is what I saw at the last business dinner."

Bai Ning opened the photo album and found the scene of Cheng Xiang and Zhou Zun having an affair that he had secretly photographed last time. The two of them were in a private room, disheveled and flirting with each other. Anyone with a discerning eye could see what was going on.

"I warned Cheng Xiang to stay away from Big Brother before, but she didn't listen. Instead, she pushed her limits. She also secretly tampered with the data of the last plan. I didn't expect that she and Big Brother would develop so quickly during the two days I was recuperating at home."

Yang Yiran looked at the photos in disbelief: "This..."

At first he didn't believe it, so he zoomed in and looked at it carefully. After confirming that it was Cheng Xiang, he became so angry that he fainted.

Bai Ning hurriedly called an ambulance and woke up Gong Yu who had just fallen asleep, and together they sent Yang Yiran to the hospital.

Gong Qilin arrived later. When he saw Gong Yushi was still holding Cheng Xiang's hand, he picked up his crutches and was about to attack.

"You little brat, Ya Ran was sent to the hospital because of you and this woman. Break up with me right now, or you will never come back to this house again!"

Gong Yu blocked Cheng Xiang behind him and retorted, "Grandpa, you misunderstood us. Xiaoya didn't do anything. Do you have to force us to separate?"

"You little brat! Ya Ran is going to be pissed off by you, and you still dare to protect her! How could your mother give birth to such an unyielding son like you?"

Gong Qilin's eyes were fierce and he was about to hit someone with his cane.

Bai Ning was worried that the old man would really attack Gong Yu, so he quickly stepped forward to stop him. After all, this was in a hospital, and they should be civilized and polite, and fighting was not appropriate.

"Grandpa, calm down. My aunt is still in the emergency room. The most urgent thing is to pray that she is safe."

These words woke up a few people, and they calmed down temporarily, waiting outside the emergency room for the good news that they were safe.

After about two hours, Yang Yiran was finally transferred to the general ward. She had her eyes closed and an oxygen mask on her face. It seemed that she had just escaped danger of life, but was still in a weak condition.

"Mom, can you please wake up soon? Don't scare me!"

Gong Ming sat beside the bed, holding Yang Yiran's hand tightly, his eyes slightly red. Looking at his mother who was unconscious, his heart was wrenched.

"mom……"

"Shut up, you don't deserve to call her that!"