Fanfan suppressed his blush and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Look, you're still not convinced when I call you a bastard. I ask you to tell me your parents' names, but you can't."

Lin Yan felt much better after venting her anger. She walked into the kitchen and told Aunt Zhang, "Add a few more light dishes. Ming Yin will be back later."

Suddenly, a force came from her waist, and she staggered, her eyes quick and her hands quickly held on to the door frame.

Lin Yan turned around and saw Fanfan's eyes were red and his face was full of stubbornness.

"I'm not a bastard. I don't allow you to talk about mother, and I don't allow you to talk about sister."

Lin Yan was furious and slapped her hard.

"You little beast, how dare you push me!"

Fanfan was brought to the ground with great force, and his back hit the cabinet. The suppressed toxins in his body instantly flowed, and a mouthful of black blood spat out from his mouth.

Lin Yan suddenly panicked, "I didn't use any force, this little beast pushed me first."

Aunt Zhang was so frightened when she saw this scene that she called 120 tremblingly.

When Ming Yin returned to Ming's house, the ambulance was driving out.

She grabbed a servant and asked, "What happened?"

The servant told the truth, "It seems that Madam accidentally pushed down the little boy brought back by Miss Mingmiao, hit the cabinet and vomited blood."

Ming Yin lowered her face, turned around and chased after him.

When she reached the door, she suddenly remembered something and returned to Ming's house.

Lin Yan was dealing with a small scratch on her hand, muttering: "If that little beast hadn't struck first, I wouldn't have been angry. If I hadn't just given him a slap, who knew he was so fragile."

Something happened to everyone, and she was still acquitting herself.

Ming Yin came to her aggressively, with a chill in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"You'd better pray that nothing happens to Fanfan, otherwise the entire Ming family won't be able to bury him with him."

The cold breath all over her body seemed to be that the God of Death had come and pronounced death sentence on Lin Yan.

Without giving her a chance to reply, Ming Yin turned and left.

It wasn't until she left for a long time that Lin Yan came back to her senses and slammed the table hard with anger.

"This is totally outrageous! I actually want to kill my own family for the sake of a bastard whose origins are unknown. What kind of evil have I done to give birth to a daughter like this?"

When she accidentally touched the wound, she retracted her hand with a hiss.

Ming Yin rushed to the hospital and contacted Ye Li, but she couldn't get through no matter how hard she called.

She remembered that Song Zhe said that the school's tutor had something to do with Ye Li, so he couldn't be contacted, right?

Ming Yin left Song Zhe's phone number and called him, but she couldn't answer the call either.

Fanfan's condition was serious, and Mingyin couldn't think too much about it. She called Anxin first and asked her to go to the hospital to check on Fanfan's condition.

And she turned around and went to another place.

The car drove further and further into the suburbs. Ming Yin stopped at the foot of a mountain and got out of the car. She needed to walk up the next road.

Even at the fastest speed, it would take an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

Ming Yin took a look at the message from An Xin.

"Fanfan was still in the emergency room and didn't come out. The doctor came out once during the process and asked me to sign a critical illness notice."

Time was running out, so Ming Yin simply replied, "I understand."

Then he looked at the villa in front of him, stepped forward and pressed the doorbell.

After a while, a boy about eight or nine years old came out and said through the door: "Grandpa won't see any guests today."

Ming Yin said calmly: "Tell your grandpa, I am Ming Yin."

If you listen carefully, you can hear the turbulent emotions underneath her calm tone, like the calm before the storm.

The boy turned around and went back to deliver the message. After a few minutes, he came out again and opened the door.

"Grandpa, please come in."

He looked at Ming Yin with curious eyes. After all, according to his grandfather's temper, he said he would not see guests, so even if the King of Heaven came, he would always stay behind closed doors.

This sister is really awesome, she made grandpa make an exception just by saying her name.

The boy took Mingyin to the door of the study, "Grandpa is inside, sister can just go in."

Grandpa never let him enter the study. When Ming Yin opened the door, he curiously glanced inside, but unfortunately the door closed too quickly and he didn't see anything.

In the study room.

Ming Yin bowed to the old man and explained her purpose of coming.

"Please Mr. Zhong take action to save Fanfan."

Ming Yin met Mr. Zhong when she was studying abroad. There was a riot and she rescued an old man. Unexpectedly, it was Mr. Zhong who was famous in the medical field. He was invited to participate in a research project combining Chinese and Western medicine abroad.

In order to thank Ming Yin, Mr. Zhong promised her three opportunities to attack, and the first two were used to save Fanfan.

"This is the last chance to make a move. If we use it, we'll clear everything. Are you sure?"

Mr. Zhong only knows that Fanfan is not Mingyin's child. Is it really worth using up his three chances to attack for an outsider?

You must know that after returning to China, he announced that he would live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. No matter how much money was spent, there was no way to get him to take action.

Ming Yin said without hesitation, "I'm sure."

Mr. Zhong didn't say anything anymore, took his tools and left with Ming Yin.

City Center Hospital.

An Xin was pacing back and forth outside the corridor, her eyes full of annoyance. If she had been more careful, Fanfan would not have been taken away by the Ming family, and nothing would have happened.

The door to the emergency room opened and the doctor walked out.

An Xin quickly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is Fanfan's condition?"

He sighed helplessly, "We tried our best."

This sentence undoubtedly announced Fanfan's death.

An Xin clenched her palms. She knew that Ming Yin had gone to move reinforcements, and the hospital only had to wait until she came.

She asked reluctantly: "Can't you hold on a little longer?"

The doctor shook his head, his tone full of regret, "The patient's heartbeat has stopped. Let's prepare for the funeral."

An Xin suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body was cold, her eyes were blank, and she leaned against the wall weakly.

how so?

The doctor had seen too many such things, and An Xin's reaction was relatively calm. He ignored her and turned around to do his own things.

Not far away, Ming Yin pulled Lao Zhong and ran quickly. Seeing An Xin's state, her heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Zhong walked to the emergency room, "I'll go in first to check the situation."

Hearing the noise, An Xin raised his head. The moment he saw Ming Yin, tears couldn't help but flow out.

"Yinyin, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Ming Yin suppressed her chaotic thoughts. She couldn't be confused at this time. She reached out and patted An Xin on the shoulder.

"It's okay. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to Fanfan."

Only then did I realize that her voice was extremely hoarse.

An Xin wiped away her tears and nodded firmly, "Fanfan will be fine."

The lights in the emergency room came back on, but the number of people waiting outside changed from one to two.
Chapter completed!