"Eat it while it's hot, it tastes really good."

"Thank you."

While Chen Shuo was enjoying the delicious food and filling his mouth with the fresh taste, he temporarily forgot his previous doubts.

Sang Yue caught a glimpse of the bouquet in Chen Shu's hand and had already guessed what it was. Seeing that it was given by a little girl, he thought it was from Chen Shu's admirer and did not ask any more questions.

After getting in the car, Chen Shuo nimbly got into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt carefully.

After Sang Yue confirmed that she was ready, he started the engine and drove away slowly.

However, not far away, a black car quietly followed, until it approached the intersection, the car suddenly accelerated and violently crashed into Sang Yue's car.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard. Chen Shuo instinctively protected his stomach, and the harsh sound of brakes filled his ears.

The black car quickly evacuated the scene in the chaos. The man in the black hat and sunglasses in the driver's seat smiled coldly, his eyes fixed on the smoking car.

Sang Yue felt his hands shaking uncontrollably. He mechanically followed the medical staff and pushed Chen Shuo on a stretcher towards the operating room.

It was not until he was stopped outside the door by the doctor that he woke up from his dream. He staggered to a chair nearby and sat down, his heart in confusion.

At the same time, in another dark bedroom, Fu Chaoge suddenly woke up from his dream with a low roar.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stood up, poured a glass of water, and drank it all in one gulp.

Walking to the window, he easily pulled open the heavy curtains, allowing the dazzling sunlight to instantly fill the room.

After standing in front of the window and staring for a long time, Fu Chaoge turned around and sat back down beside the bed, staring out the window with his deep eyes.

The dream was so real that he could still feel the trembling in his palms and the uneasiness in his heart.

He had a horrible nightmare.

The dream described a swollen abdomen, and the man fell in a shocking pool of blood.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty and seemed to be saying something, but the sound was swallowed by the chaos and he could not hear a word.

Following Chen Shu's painful howling, Fu Chaoge suddenly broke free from his dream. After waking up, he found himself immersed in that fear for a long time, unable to extricate himself.

He didn't know whether it was because the blood in the dream was too realistic or the feeling of uneasiness was too strong.

In short, at this moment his heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, beating extremely violently, almost bursting through his chest.

He fell weakly on the big bed, closed his eyes tightly, and tried to calm his breathing, but the bloody scenes flashed quickly in his mind like a movie film, forcing him to suddenly open his eyes, sit up and gasp.

In the empty bedroom, his breathing seemed particularly abrupt.

Fu Chaoge clutched the collar of his pajamas, trying to dispel the sudden fear, but every time he closed his eyes, Chen Shuo's figure would reappear, and the scene made him feel heartbroken.

After some struggle, Fu Chaoge finally decided to take action.

He endured the discomfort in his body, picked up his phone, dialed a number, and ordered briefly and forcefully: "Come to Chen Garden, don't be long-winded."

Without waiting for a response, he hung up the phone, lay back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Soon, the shrill sound of a car horn coming from downstairs interrupted the silence in the room.

Fu Chaoge slowly stood up and walked to the window, only to see a striking purple sports car parked in front of the villa.

The car door rose automatically, and Chu Qiao, wearing a light blue suit, walked out of the car gracefully and waved to him.

However, Fu Chaoge just gave him a cold look and closed the curtains, leaving Chu Qiao standing there with a puzzled look on her face.

Chu Qiao shrugged helplessly, wondering what this big boss was up to, but she still walked quickly towards the living room.

As soon as he entered the door, a huge white Samoyed pounced on him enthusiastically and knocked him to the ground. Then, a proud black cat walked over leisurely, licking its paws, as if laughing at his embarrassment.

Chu Qiao looked at the cat and the dog with a wry smile, feeling particularly insignificant in this family.

Steady footsteps sounded on the stairs. Chu Qiao looked up and saw Fu Chaoge, dressed in a neat black suit, slowly walking down the stairs, scolding him softly, "Stinky boy, don't bully me."

Before he finished speaking, Choudan happily jumped away from Chu Qiao, wagging his tail.

When turning around, Chu Qiao inadvertently discovered that there was a bald spot under its tail, and she couldn't help but laugh secretly.

“Why don’t you get up quickly?” Fu Chaoge said with a hint of smile. Chu Qiao quickly got up from the ground, brushed off the dust on her body, and followed him.

"Boss, what do you want from me?" Chu Qiao asked.

"How are you doing with the task I asked you to do?" Fu Chaoge asked with a serious tone.

"Well... you know, finding someone is not something that can be rushed. It's been several months, and we're still working on it."

Chu Qiao scratched her head and met Fu Chaoge's deep eyes, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

Fu Chaoge glanced at him lightly and said nothing more. He just patted the dog and cat beside him and turned to leave the living room.

Chu Qiao hurried to catch up, thinking about the difficulty of this task.

In a hospital in Country A, a patient lay quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and his body covered with various medical tubes.

Sang Yue was holding flowers and was about to enter the ward when he was stopped by a passing nurse.

"Mr. Sang, Lanlan has been much better these past two days. Although she's still a little listless, she's much better than before."

The nurse said gently.

"Thank you for your hard work. I have to take care of her now. I really can't spare the time."

Sang Yue responded gratefully, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes when he mentioned the situation.

"We understand, and we hope that your wife can recover soon. We will continue to pay attention to Lanlan." The nurse made a blessing gesture. Sang Yue thanked her repeatedly and pushed the door to enter the ward.

The ward is clean and bright, and you can tell that it is cleaned regularly.

Sang Yue walked to the bedside and replaced the withered flowers in the vase with a fresh bouquet.

"Shushu, the nurse said Lanlan's condition has improved, and she's waiting for you to wake up and accompany him."

He spoke softly, pouring a glass of water at the table.

However, when he turned to look at the woman on the hospital bed, the cup in his hand suddenly slipped, and the crisp sound of breaking broke the silence of the ward.

His eyes were filled with unspeakable shock and sorrow.

Sang Yue was so shocked that he could hardly take a step. He slowly walked to the bedside, looked at the pair of open eyes on the bed, and froze there, unable to move for a long time.

It took him a while to recover from his shock and he noticed that Chen Shuo, who was connected to an oxygen tube, was trying to speak. His voice was hoarse but full of doubts.

"Who are you?" Chen Shuo asked again, obviously unfamiliar with everything in front of him.

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