The favor of a wealthy family: Madam’s vest fell off again

"I don't know..." Xia Changhui didn't know how powerful Xia Mutang was. He found that he knew so little about his daughter, so little that he didn't even know when Xia Mutang went to study medicine. To be precise, she didn't After going to college, Xia Changhui didn't care anymore.

Xia Changhui was a little breathless under the pressure of these things. He felt that he was not a good father at all. He did not keep the child, and his two daughters were so disconnected from him.

"The patient will be sent to the intensive care unit for observation for a period of time, and you wait outside."

Xia Changhui nodded repeatedly. He asked the nurse where Xia Mutang was. The nurse said she might be in the lounge, so Xia Changhui went to the lounge. Looking at Xia Mutang sitting on the bench in the lounge, he suddenly couldn't bear it.

He sat next to Xia Mutang and woke up Xia Mutang who was resting with his eyes closed.

When Xia Mutang woke up, she found that Xia Changhui had handed over a bottle of energy drink. She was stunned for a while, and then she took it and took a sip after she recovered.

The two father and daughter sat shoulder to shoulder in silence for a while. After a few minutes, Xia Changhui asked seriously: "Mu Tang, when did you go to study medicine?"

"Since when did you start caring about me?" Xia Mutang's words were very cold, not like what he was talking to a father at all.

"The doctor said you are very powerful, but I still don't believe it. I didn't expect you to be a doctor, and I never heard you say that before?" Xia Changhui really didn't believe it. He had no idea what kind of person Xia Mutang was. She was silent and thought she had no abilities, but it turned out that she was a hidden boss.

"Where did you go after you didn't go to college?" Xia Changhui wanted to care about her, but it was really too late.

Faced with such words, Xia Mutang was already indifferent. She didn't want to explain. No matter what kind of person they thought she was, she just wanted to be happy.

"It seems that your dream of having a son is still going to be shattered." Xia Mutang didn't agree with Su Qiuyang's pregnancy at first. After all, she was already in her fifties. Older mothers are very dangerous. Su Qiuyang refused to listen and insisted on giving birth. Now, both mother and child are almost dead. I can't keep it, I hope Su Qiuyang can learn a lesson.

Xia Changhui thought that the child was gone. He was lying if he wasn't sad, and lying if he said he wasn't disappointed. His son's dream was shattered, and his wife was almost gone.

Xia Changhui just couldn't figure it out. Su Qiuyang was obviously fine when he was in the hospital, and all indicators were slowly returning to normal. Why did he suddenly bleed heavily?

"Why is your mother acting like this suddenly? Is it because of something she ate? Or..." Xia Changhui frowned and asked the question in his heart.

Xia Mutang could tell that Xia Changhui might be questioning.

"Did something happen before?" Xia Mutang felt that it was impossible for Xia Changhui to suddenly ask such a question. Something must have happened before.

Xia Changhui originally wanted to tell the story about the previous incident, but thought it might hurt the relationship between father and daughter, so he chose to remain silent.

"No, nothing could happen."

"Since you don't want to believe me, forget it." Xia Mutang thought that the matter was over, so he planned to leave.

Xia Changhui listened to Xia Mutang's words and thought that he really needed her now and didn't want the relationship between father and daughter to change, so he told the story about Xia Muqing coming to see Su Qiuyang that day.

"Although Mu Qing told me that she didn't know that Angelica was put in the chicken soup, I always felt that something was weird." Xia Changhui still feels that Xia Muqing was a little strange that day.

"Since you think it's weird, it must be weird." Xia Mutang felt that once the seeds of doubt were planted, they would sprout, and then they would become more and more suspicious.

"Do you think so too?"

Xia Mutang would never have felt it before, but the man next to Xia Muqing couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Dad, do you know the origin of the man Xia Muqing is dating?"

"I don't know. I have asked someone to check on that man myself. Apart from knowing that he has lived in prison before, I am afraid because he left like this."

"If you have time, go tell your sister and tell her not to be with that man." Xia Changhui felt that what he said was useless, and he wanted to see if Xia Muqing would listen to what Xia Mutang said.

"Why do you always feel bad about that man?"

"Mu Qing brought that man here to meet your mother once. At first glance, I felt that he was really unreliable. I am someone who has been there before, so why can't I still see it?" Xia Changhui thought about how he came that day. I was embarrassed to kick him out, but I couldn't entertain him warmly.

Maybe he also felt Xia Changhui's lack of enthusiasm for him, so he left on his own.

Xia Mutang heard the crux of her question: "You mean, Xia Muqing took that man to meet her mother?"

"Yes."

Xia Mutang nodded and said she understood. She began to wonder if this man and woman might have planned this matter.