Ninghuan looked at Quan Shaocheng's deep eyes, and although she didn't understand why, she nodded.

He kissed her lips and then said, "I'll let me come in and pay attention."

"No need, let me deal with it. I also want to do something for my father-in-law what my daughter-in-law should do."

Ninghuan stubbornly took action to make things for Quan Quheng. Seeing her stubborn appearance, Quan Shaocheng also helped her pack up the things.

After finishing everything, Quan Shaocheng ordered someone to move the things into the courtyard.

Quan Quheng's cremation ceremony was held in the courtyard.

The reporter kept shooting in the manor. Even if there were security guards blocking them, they diligently raised their cameras to shoot the scenes in the manor.

Quan Shaocheng hugged Ninghuan and entered the courtyard. When Ninghuan entered the courtyard, the people of the Quan family pointed at Ninghuan.

"This woman is said to be the doctor in charge of the 14th floor."

"Yes, I heard that it was a doctor from Jianglin Hospital, right? I heard that I was still in the internship and became a doctor in charge! Ward! I seriously suspect that the old man's death is related to her!"

"Yes, she is the biggest suspect to be suspended for investigation!"

"That's right, even if it's not her, she died on the 14th floor, and she is the doctor in charge on the 14th floor. She can't get rid of this matter anyway!"

"Quan Shaocheng just protects her, protecting her, and doesn't even care about his own father's life?"

"It's really disappointing! Since ancient times, beauty has caused many troubles!"

These relatives of the Quan family were talking endlessly, and Ninghuan heard it...

Ninghuan bit her lower lip. On the day when Quan Quheng was killed, she was locked in the laboratory by Jike and had several surgeries. No matter how she did, she never expected that when she found a way to treat Quan Quheng, Quan Quheng passed away...

Ninghuan felt very uncomfortable in this regard, and she still couldn't completely let go of this.

These words poked the backbone made Quan Shaocheng's face look very bad. He was cold and handsome, and his sharp eyes swept directly at those who were talking nonsense.

He looked unhappy, his thin lips slightly opened, and he said, "Don't want to poke my woman's backbone! If you have the ability, come and poke me Quan Shaocheng!" xdw8

This scolding made everyone present stunned.

Quan Shaocheng is amazing, so powerful that everyone in the audience dares not say anything.

Ninghuan looked up at Quan Shaocheng, knowing that he was angry. She reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes, "I'm fine, they are indeed right. I am the person in charge of the 14th floor..."

"You are not allowed to have such an idea." He frowned coldly, his eyes fixed on her fair and beautiful cheeks, and his deep eyes met her clear eyes.

Ninghuan nodded, blinked her beautiful eyes, and tears suddenly fell...

When Quan Quheng's things were burned to ashes, the sky above the entire manor was already gray.

There was a lot of crying around him, and Quan Aozhi was even more heartbreaking.

"dad……"

Only Quan Shaocheng stood there with a expressionless face, his eyes calm, and there was no fluctuation or change in his handsome face.

The moment when Quan Ao Zhi was cremated, the crying sounds around him became even more powerful.

Ning Huan stood quietly beside Quan Shaocheng, and tears were falling down, but Quan Shaocheng was still expressionless...

Everyone present said that Quan Shaocheng was a heartless illegitimate son, but Ning Huan understood that he was not, and in fact he would also be in pain. The person who was cremated was his father. No matter how many mistakes he did, he was his father.

"Did you say that to your husband?" Quan Shaocheng reached out and pinched her cheek, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Ninghuan did not struggle, but reached out to wrap his hand around his waist and obediently endured the kiss...

"Listen, when everyone in the world stabs me, you must also pick up the knife and stab me unswervingly!"

Ninghuan opened her beautiful eyes in surprise and looked at Quan Shaocheng in confusion, "Why, why?"

"Remember what I said." Only in this way can the knife not stab her and hurt her.

Ninghuan gritted her teeth. Even if she remembered it, she wouldn't do that... She wouldn't!

Quan Shaocheng reached out and hugged her in his arms. He and Gray were destined to lose.

He will minimize his chances of losing to Gray as he has her to take care of and protect.

After arriving at the beach villa, Ninghuan handed the record to Yu Sen. After receiving Quan Shaocheng's order, Yu Sen took the record to investigate the red mark on it to see if it was dry blood.

Soon, the investigation results came out.

Yu Sen rushed to the beach villa with the results of the investigation and entered the study room on the fourth floor.

"Young Master." Yu Sen quickly handed the inspection report to Quan Shaocheng. "There is indeed blood on it, and it is indeed blood on Mr. Quan. It can be seen that it was drawn in circles during his lifetime, but what does this "Father and Son" represent?"

"Quan Aozhi."

"Young Master, is it really Quan Aozhi who attacked Mr. Quan?" Yu Sen immediately took out another investigation report, "Young Master, I have investigated that old villa. The only person who bought him was a single name: Lei."

"Pa" Quan Shaocheng directly held the goblet glass on the broken side.

"Quan Aozhi became Gray's pawn."

Yu Sen looked shocked, and he never expected that things would turn out like this. If Quan Aozhi really became Gray's pawn, then it would be very difficult to get rid of Quan Aozhi.

Everything has to be discussed in the long run!

...

After taking a shower, Ninghuan wiped her wet hair and felt a little thirsty, so she prepared to go downstairs to pour water and drink.

As soon as I got off the stairs, I heard Song Jiachu's screams...

"It hurts so much, it hurts!" Because of the pain, Song Jiachu's face began to twist extremely.

Seeing Song Jiachu's expression, Ninghuan was instantly frightened.

What's wrong with this?

Seven days have passed, Ninghuan's wounds have begun to heal and the wounds on his back have been relieved a lot, but Song Jiachu's injuries have not improved, but have become more and more serious.

Ninghuan entered the kitchen to pour water and drink it. As soon as she was about to pick up the glass to drink water, she heard Lu Cangqing's angry scolding outside...

"Can you cure it? Why does the wound ulcerate?!"

The wound...is ulcerated?

Ninghuan walked to the kitchen door and secretly glanced at Song Jiachu who was sitting on the sofa. She saw that the wound on Song Jiachu's arm had begun to fester, and even thick water appeared. If this continues, her arms will be ruined, right?
Chapter completed!