"origin?"

"Yes, that bracelet is said to be a relic left to her by Ning Xi's mother."

The word "relic" made Mu Wanbai's sensitive nerves tense up suddenly. When he opened his mouth, he carried a high order: "As long as you can dig out the whereabouts of the bracelet, I will give you a million! I will definitely win that bracelet!"

Wen Qian heard a million and her determination rose again.

"Miss Mu, don't worry, I will continue to investigate."

"I have one more thing to do for me..." Mu Wanbai's cold voice came from the receiver, with a hint of depression and uneasiness.

...

In the living room, looking at the mess all over the room, even the sofa was turned over, and there was no place for Ning Xi and Zhan Hanjue to sit.

Song Qin went to the kitchen to make dinner. Ning Xi didn't expect Zhan Hanjue to do housework, so he took the initiative to clean up the miscellaneous items in the room.

Zhan Hanjue held her hand and said in a very impatient tone.

"I can't bear to leave you doing housework at home, so I come here to do it for others?"

If Ning Xi hadn't been worried about Song Qin, he would have to come back and check it out, and he wouldn't have come no matter what he said.

Song Qin obviously indulged in Wen Qian in every way. Even if she was framed by Wen Qian, she would still ask for help.

"My mother is not someone else..." Ning Xi poked his handsome face with slender fingers: "Smile, you are so serious when you are so tense."

Zhan Hanjue stared at her in the dark mouth, but finally compromised. He took out his cell phone and said, "I'll ask someone to find a housekeeper. When will you do this?"

Ning Xi thought it would be nice to find someone to come and help, so he nodded.

Just as I was about to speak, suddenly...

Bang!

There was a sound of heavy objects hitting the floor from the kitchen.

Ning Xi's face changed slightly, and he hurried to the kitchen.

Song Qin was lying on the ground, her eyelids turned outward, and she was already in a coma.

An iron pot lid fell on my hand.

"Mom?" Ning Xi's breathing tightened, and she squatted on the ground and kept calling her: "Mom? How are you? Wake up... don't sleep..."

Song Qin's eyelashes were shaking very finely, but there was no sign of waking up.

Ning Xi looked at Zhan Hanjue. Zhan Hanjue knew what she meant, so he changed the phone number of housekeeping to notify the doctor. He bent down and picked up Song Qin with his firm arms, and walked out of the building.

Wen Qian also heard the noisy sound outside, followed him out, and saw Zhan Hanjue walking out with Song Qin in his arms.

Her pupils shrank less obviously.

"Uncle...what's wrong with my aunt?"

Ning Xi was not in the mood to care about Wen Qian, so she said that Song Qin fainted and followed Zhan Hanjue out of the living room.

Wen Qian subconsciously wanted to chase her out, but she saw that her pants were dirty.

She turned her head and changed into a new set of clothes, tied a beautiful bun before following her downstairs.

When she arrived downstairs, Zhan Hanjue was about to drive. She quickly waved to Zhan Hanjue with a smile on her face: "Cousin-law, wait for me, I'm going to go too."

Zhan Hanjue raised the car window expressionlessly, and the car rushed up the avenue, leaving Wen Qian with a tail of green smoke.

Wen Qian stomped her feet in annoyance.

He obviously drove when he heard him talking...

Wen Qian suddenly thought about whether Song Qin was in a coma because she pushed her down and broke her head?

Wen Qian's expression suddenly froze.

What should Song Qin do if she says bad things about Ning Xi and Zhan Hanjue?

Wen Qian immediately took a taxi and followed...

...

In the hospital, because Zhan Hanjue said hello in advance, when Ning Xi brought Song Qin to arrive, the medical team was ready and took Song Qin to do a detailed examination.

Ning Xi was restless in the corridor.

"It's okay, don't worry." Zhan Hanjue held her hand to comfort her.

Ning Xi's voice was a little choked: "As soon as I got home, I saw blood on her hands, but I didn't ask too much... If I asked her in advance and sent her to the hospital earlier, she might not have fallen into a coma."

Although Song Qin is not her biological mother, she has raised herself with one hand.

Over the past four years, she has been with Song Qin and Song Qin has also been with her.

When she was about to despair with her baby countless times, Song Qin gave her encouragement and kept supporting her. Ning Xi was now glad to return to Chenghai Lanting today...

Zhan Hanjue hugged her in his arms pity, his voice low and mute: "This is not your fault, you have done a good job."

Ning Xi was stuffy in his chest and said, "From now on, I will take her to have a full physical examination every six months."

Ning Xi didn't know that Song Qin was in a coma because she hit her head, and she thought she had some secret disease.

"Yes." Zhan Hanjue responded softly: "Don't think about it all first, wait for the doctor's examination report."

Soon, the door of the examination room was opened and the doctor gave a diagnosis report.

Song Qin encountered a brain impact, causing blood congestion, causing coma, and needed surgery to remove blood congestion as soon as possible.

Ning Xi looked at the doctor in surprise.

"The brain was hit?" How could she hit her head?

"Yes, from that angle, it may be caused by an accidental fall, or someone may be attacked from behind." The doctor explained, urging Ning Xi to sign the operation agreement form.

Ning Xi signed the letter on the consent page, but his thoughts flew around.

Song Qin could even yell for many days even when her fingers were cut and bleeding.

My head was broken today, but I was still as if nothing had happened. I still had to go to the kitchen to cook?

Wen Qian came late under such circumstances.

As soon as she arrived, she grabbed Ning Xi's hand and ran with sweat, as if she was very anxious.

"Cousin, cousin-law, I'm here. How is my aunt now? Are you awake?"

The idiot driver turned the wrong way and lost Zhan Hanjue's car. She took a long walk before she found the car and parked it downstairs of the hospital.

Ning Xi coldly pushed away Wen Qian's hand, his eyes coldly: "What did you do to my mother?"

Wen Qian was silent for a moment and immediately cried aggrievedly: "What can I do to my aunt? What's wrong with her?"

"The house is in a mess. If there is no thief, you are making trouble! My mother is now hit by the back of her head and is about to undergo surgery. Wen Qian, I warn you, no matter what my mother owe you and your father, if she has something to do, I will not let you go!"

Wen Qian looked at Ning Xi, whose sharp aura was filled with her body, and was deeply shocked.

I became more and more frightened...

In order to cover up this fear, her eyes turned red and she looked even more sad and angry.

"I really didn't do anything to my aunt. My aunt is also my only relative. Cousin, do you have any misunderstandings about me? Why do you think of me like this?"

Ning Xi's voice was so cold that it was not warm: "If you don't know, unless you don't do anything, I don't say something, it doesn't mean I don't know."

"You doubt me so much, then wait until my aunt wakes up and asks her? I hope my aunt is fine more than anyone else!" She woke up and continued to ask about the whereabouts of the bracelet.

She can get that million...

Ning Xi did not look at Wen Qian any more, and quietly stayed outside the operating room, waiting for Song Qin's operation to be completed.

Wen Qian saw a long hair scattered on Ning Xi's shoulders, and while Zhan Hanjue went to the bathroom, Ning Xi was not paying attention, she secretly took it away from her shoulders.
Chapter completed!