“What do you mean?”
The old man heard the difference in Feng Shenye’s words and looked back at him.
Seeing this, Feng Shenye felt that it was also the right time to tell the old man about his original hospitalization this time.
Originally, he did not want to say anything for fear of making the old man sad.
But he felt that with the old man’s obsession with the Song family, if he didn’t tell these things, he was only afraid that the old man would sprout solid again.
“Song Ruhua is a person that, firstly, I don’t like, and secondly, she has too many tricks up her sleeve and will do anything to get what she wants.”
He said, deliberately pausing before continuing, “Your hospitalisation this time was caused by the sudden failure of your heart because you took herbs that were compatible with each other, and this herb happened to be sent over by Song Ruhua.”
“Impossible!”
After hearing this, the old man’s first reaction was disbelief.
After all, Song Ruhua usually cared for him.
Then again, he felt that even if he lent Song Ruhua ten guts, he would not dare to lay a hand on him.
Feng Shenye had expected such a reaction from the old man and handed him the evidence stored in his phone to check.
The evidence was of course the image of Song Ruhua going to the health shop and naming the two types of herbs that were incompatible with each other.
Feng Shenye continued with a cold face beside him, “The shop a*sistant who served Song Ruhua resigned a few days later and could never be contacted again, if there wasn’t something fishy in it, why would he resign?”
“This ……”
The old man was dumbfounded by the question, but still did not believe that Song Ruhua would be so bold.
Seeing this, Feng Shenye pa*sed a look to the nearby Butler He.
If you don’t believe me, you can ask Dr. Mo to come.”
At these words, the old master still found it hard to accept.
But more than that, he was furious.
After all, he had already treated Song Ruhua as his grandson-in-law, and also considered himself to be not too mean to her.
Looking at the old man’s ugly expression, Feng Shenye didn’t say anything else.
There were some things that the old man needed to think over himself.
He then stayed with the old man for a while longer and went back.
Only the old man and housekeeper He were left in the ward.
The old master was dazed for a long time before he slowly spoke, “Call Song Ruhua’s family here tomorrow.”
“Yes.” Housekeeper He nodded his head and took orders.
……
In the Tang family’s flat, more than an hour had pa*sed since they finished eating.
The two elders of the Tang family were very enthusiastic about Wen Shiyu and Xiao Bao’er, and wanted to keep them for a while longer.
Wen Shiyu’s hospitality was unbearable, so she took Xiao Bao’er with her and stayed a little longer.
It was only when it was almost nine o’clock that she said goodbye to the Tang family.
“Miss Wen, come and play more often in the future, and bring Bao’er with you.”
When they reached the door, the two old men said goodbye to Wen Shiyu and Xiao Bao’er.
Wen Shiyu hugged little Bao’er and nodded with a smile, “Okay, I’ll come to see Uncle and Auntie when I have time in the future. Bao’er, say goodbye to Grandpa and Grandma Tang.”
“Bye Grandpa Tang, Grandma Tang.”
Little Bao’er was very well behaved and waved goodbye to the two old men in Wen Shiyu’s arms.
After leaving the Tang family, Wen Jingchen escorted his sister and Bao’er back to Di Jing Lan Yuan.
In the living room, Feng Shenye was sitting on the sofa in casual home clothes, with a notebook on his lap, his fluffy black hair falling in front of his forehead, a hint of laziness wrapped in his nobility, which was indescribably beautiful.
When Wen Shiyu returned with little Bao’er in her hand, she saw such a beautiful scene.
Feng Shenye also heard the footsteps and raised his head from the computer, his cold features melted like an iceberg, instantly filled with tenderness.
“Back.”
His black eyes looked at Wen Shiyu without blinking.
Wen Shiyu walked over with little Bao’er in her hand and asked with a smile, “Have you eaten?”
“I ate some in the evening.” Feng Shenye nodded his head.
At this, Wen Shiyu felt that Feng Shenye hadn’t eaten much in the evening, so she suggested, “Do you want to have a midnight snack? I’ll go make it.”
Looking at the girl, Feng Shenye hurriedly pulled her back, “Don’t be busy, you just came back to sit and rest for a while, Uncle Chen has already arranged for the kitchen to make a midnight snack.”