Jumping out of the car, An Rui ran all the way, looking aimlessly, she grabbed a nurse and asked breathlessly, "I'm sorry, may I ask which ward Bai Siming lives in?" ”

Blank, the nurse shook her head.

She was about to ask the nurse to help her inquire, but she heard a voice from behind: "Where is the patient who was just sent from Shikan Prison?" ”

"Him?" The nurse suddenly pointed to the stairs and said, "Yes, rescue in the operating room on the second floor." ”

Hearing this, An Rui rushed to the stairs, making a 'click' sound when the leather shoes and the floor tiles came into contact.

As she walked by, she passed by the patients, looked at their haggard faces, smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant, and a wave of worry hit her heart.

"Miss An, why are you here?"

The light in the operating room was on, and An Rui didn't care about Wang Laifu's question, staring at the red light, and her heart was numb.

"How's he doing?"

Wang Laifu saw that it was Rong Chu who was asking, and said diligently: "Go back to Shao." Before the word 'Governor' came out, he paused, glanced at An Rui secretly, and hurriedly changed his words: "Young Master, the doctor said that Mr. Bai's injury is fine, and the sutures will be fine, but he has lost too much blood and needs to recuperate." ”

Although he was absent-minded, An Rui heard what Wang Laifu said, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall. When he looked back, Mu Tian hurriedly came, leaned over his young master's ear, and whispered, only to see Rong Chu's frowning and his face gloomy.

He walked up to him and said softly: "I have something to deal with, Ah Tian will stay here with you, if there is something, you can tell him to do it." ”

With a light 'um' sound, she saw that his face was solemn, and the question came to her mouth, and she hesitated and did not speak; looking at his back, there was a trace of indescribable feeling in her heart, reluctant? Still worried!?

The car stopped slowly, Rong Chu did not get out of the car immediately, opened his eyes, he looked at the three words 'Overseer's Mansion' written on the plaque, took a deep breath, and saw the servant on duty come forward to open the car door for him.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the housekeeper Feng Zhang greet him, and asked, "Uncle Nine, where are they?" ”

"I arranged them in Qiu Xiaoxuan, the meaning of the overseer: try to appease as much as possible, and don't have another incident before the sacrificial festival."

"Settle down?" Rong Chu crossed the threshold, snorted coldly, and complained: "My father is usually too used to those people, but now it's good, relying on the old credits, they are more and more fearless." ”

"Young Master!?" Feng Zhang called in a low voice.

Stopping, Rong Chu saw Feng Zhang's sad face, and said, "Yes, I'll coax them too, it's all right?" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, full of helplessness, and made a gesture of inviting each other.

Walking on the steps, passing through the corridor, as soon as he approached Qiu Xiaoxuan, Rong Chu heard the sound of 'righteous indignation' inside, deliberately coughed dryly, and said politely: "Your uncles have come to talk to each other, the little nephew has missed the distance, and he has offended a lot, please bear with me." ”

Everyone stood up and saluted in return, and said in unison: "The young overseer is polite." ”

Sitting at the same table, Rong Chu was no longer polite, his eyes swept over everyone, he found the person in charge, and asked knowingly: "Uncle Li, I don't know what you and a few uncles are looking for a little nephew?" Rong Chu saw Li Bonian's hesitant expression, picked up the teacup, and said calmly: "None of the people sitting here are outsiders, you can say anything directly." ”

The corners of Li Bainian's mouth twitched a few times, and he said: "I heard that the inspection team searched for prohibited materials in a business, and now that the sacrificial festival is approaching, we are afraid that someone will plot against it and cause trouble, so?" ”

Taking a sip of tea, Rong Chu saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, glanced at the others, remained silent, and deliberately asked: "Then according to Uncle Li's meaning, what should the little nephew do?" ”

Someone chimed in: "Naturally, it is a canonical punishment, so that those young people will not dare to act rashly." ”

Looking at it, it was Chen Jieping, Li Bainian's ironcore, Rong Chu gently flicked the floating tea leaves with the lid of the bowl, and said lightly: "The sacrificial festival is coming, and everything is unfavorable if you see it rashly." He looked at Li Bonian and smiled: "Look? ”

"Young Overseer, your bowl of water can be leveled, when Yuan Peng made a mistake, you made a decision immediately, and you didn't have any affection, and ordered to be executed. Now that someone is smuggling contraband materials, the evidence is conclusive, and you are starting to pass the buck. The man stood up, spread out his hands, and cried out, "Are you saying that it is unfair?" ”

Putting down the teacup, Rong Chu looked at Li Bonian, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the old thing finally showed its tail, heh, it turned out that he was fighting for his uncle.

He wasn't angry, he smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, don't worry, I didn't say I wouldn't deal with it, I just postponed." ”

When the words fell, Rong Chu glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on Li Bainian's body, his eyes met, he restrained his smile, and said coldly: "What do you think?" ”

When there was tension inside, Lin Muwan happened to arrive when she heard the news, and listened with her ears, but there was silence in the room, and she was worried, she was about to ask Feng Zhang about the situation, and the door was opened......