After listening to Yang Zhi's words, Shang Yan's eyebrows twitched.

It seems there is a struggle.

Shang Heng said that he knew what he was thinking, and he indeed knew what Shang Heng did and where the things were.

but--

Shang Yan glanced at Yang Zhi in front of him and thought for a while but still didn't tell him the actual situation.

After all, Yang Zhi also said that there was a mole among them, and no one could trust him until he was found out.

Even though Yang Zhi behaves very loyally, loyalty...can also be faked.

Thinking of this, Shang Yan nodded to Yang Zhi, indicating that he understood the situation.

Then he patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Zhi waved his hand: "Mr. Shang, you're welcome. These are what I should do."

"Okay, you go back first, I'll smoke here for a while." Shang Yan raised the cigarette in his hand.

Yang Zhi nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back to the ward first."

After Yang Zhi left, Shang Yan looked out the window.

The sky outside was dark gray, as if a heavy rainstorm was about to hit.

They may also be facing a big storm.

After a while, he looked down at the unsmoked cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

Ningyue didn't like the smell of smoke. He hadn't smoked for a long time.

Moreover, Shang Yan noticed that Fu Ximing hadn't smoked for a long time, so he probably quit.

It is already the second day after Shang Heng's surgery.

If he doesn't wake up tomorrow, he may never wake up.

Shang Yan rubbed his eyebrows. He had hardly slept in the past two days, and now he could only feel the veins on his forehead jumping.

"Brother." Shang Che opened the stairwell door and saw Shang Yan looking tired.

Shang Yan turned around: "Why are you here?"

"Yueyue is here and I'll bring you some soup. Do you want to go have some?" Shang Che paused and then asked, "Do you want to go back and have a rest? I'll just keep watch here."

Shang Yan waved his hand: "No need to go back and rest. Where is Yueyue? Did she come alone?"

Shang Che nodded: "Yes, he is guarding outside the ward."

"Then go back." Shang Yan patted Shang Che on the shoulder and walked out of the stairwell.

Shang Che followed closely behind, and the two appeared outside Shang Heng's ward one after another.

Shang Ningyue held a thermos bucket in her hand, looking very protective.

"Yueyue, why are you here so early?" Shang Yan asked gently as he stepped forward.

After careful calculation, Shang Yan remembered that it had only been an hour since he asked Fu Ximing to take him back to rest.

Shang Ningyue didn't think about anything now. In the face of life and death, she didn't think about anything.

So now she decided to put down the previous matters. Knowing that Shang Yan and the others had been in the hospital, Fu Ximing took her back to rest, and then she hurried over to the hospital.

and……

He also specially asked the servants to make soup. Knowing that they would not eat well without anyone watching, he simply brought it over.

"It's okay. I've rested. I asked my aunt at home to make the soup. You and your third brother can drink some together. I brought bowls and chopsticks." Shang Ningyue handed over the thermos bucket in her hand.

Shang Yan took it and realized that the thermos bucket was very heavy. He couldn't help but feel sorry for his sister's hand. He had a good look and saw the red mark on his sister's palm.

Shang Che couldn't believe that he was still involved.

You know, he is still on the blacklist with his sister.

"Thank you Yueyue!" Shang Che looked at Shang Ningyue with surprise in his eyes.

Shang Ningyue was a little embarrassed. She didn't make the soup herself, it was made by her aunt. Even if she made it, she still had to thank her aunt.

But she didn't say anything and accepted the thank you shamelessly.

After Shang Yan and Shang Che ate, they accompanied their sister to guard the door of Shang Heng's ward.

The three people sat neatly on the bench in the hospital corridor, looking quite spectacular.

This is what Fu Ximing saw when he arrived.

His little girl was sitting obediently on the hospital bench, looking very depressed and unhappy.

The same goes for Shang Yan and Shang Che.

As he walked towards them, Shang Ningyue seemed to be aware of it and immediately spotted Fu Ximing.

She stood up suddenly and said, "You're here."

Shang Ningyue tried to force out a smile, not wanting Fu Ximing to worry too much about her, but she really couldn't smile at the moment.

Fu Ximing touched the little girl's face distressedly: "It's okay, sit down."

He didn't need her to greet him.

As long as she has him in her heart.

Fu Ximing pushed the little girl into the seat and asked in a low voice: "Did you have a good meal today?"

He was really worried. The little girl hadn't eaten much in the past few days. She was already very thin, and now she was even thinner. She had no energy at all.

Naturally, Shang Ningyue didn't dare to say that she only ate a little bit, trying to get away with it: "Eat...eat."

But how could she possibly deceive Fu Ximing? Fu Ximing knew Shang Ningyue thoroughly.

The little girl's eyes were wandering, and he could tell at a glance that what she said was not the truth at all.

However, he was not willing to expose her in front of so many people, so he just rubbed her head helplessly: "Yes, I understand."

Then he took out a box of exquisitely packaged pastries from the bag he was holding like a treasure.

"When I came here just now, I passed by your favorite pastry shop and bought some for you. Would you like to eat some?" Fu Ximing seemed to be coaxing a child.

Shang Nigyue looked back at Shang Yan and Shang Che.

Seeing that they didn't react much, he took what Fu Ximing was holding and said, "Thank you."

She opened the package and took out a piece of osmanthus cake.

This is her favorite pastry. The shop is in the south of the city, and Fu Ximing's company is in the north.

One south and one north, how could it be possible to go along the way? Fu Ximing probably took a detour to buy it after finishing his work.

Moreover, the queue there was very long, and reservations were not accepted. Fu Ximing must have spent a lot of effort to buy it.

Shang Nigyue handed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Fu Ximing's mouth: "You eat it first."

The scent of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake mixed with the body fragrance of the little girl hit her. Fu Ximing only felt a scent lingering on the tip of his nose.

Looking at the little girl's hopeful face, he opened his mouth and took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The sweet and greasy taste made him a little unhappy, but he still chose to swallow it obediently: "It's very sweet, you eat it."

He pushed the little girl's hand.

Shang Ningyue ate the remaining sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Looking back, I saw Shang Yan and Shang Che turning their attention to them at some point.

That look... seems to want to eat?

Shang Ningyue raised the pastry box in her hand in a daze: "Do you want to eat it?"

Shang Yan and Shang Che kept it secret. They didn't want to eat. They just wanted to kill Fu Ximing when they saw Fu Ximing flirting with his sister in front of them!

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