Meng Ningjin looked at Dong Yi in front of her, her eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes, but her strength and self-esteem did not allow her to cry in front of that woman!

She turned her gaze to Song Lezi, who was kneeling on one side and cried constantly, showing such a desperate smile for the first time.

"How else can I explain it? That woman appeared on your bed! I just took my daughter to Xitong to accompany her for a few days. When I came back, the woman had already climbed onto your bed. Dongyi, hugged me, a woman other than Meng Ningjin. Do you think it's so good? Do you want to try it a hundred times and a thousand times?"

Ning Jin was really furious this time, and his pale face was heartbreaking.

"Ning Jin, sit down first." Ning Huan always felt something was wrong with her body. When she held Ning Jin's hand, Ning Huan felt that she was particularly hot.

Ning Jin sat limply on the sofa, and then Ninghuan quickly stroked her forehead.

"Why are you so hot? Ning Jin, you have a fever!"

"What? Have a fever?" Dong Yi rushed up quickly, reached out and held Ning Jin's hot hand, "Why are you so hot? Why don't you tell me if you have a fever?"

"Don't touch me, don't touch me!" Ning Jin cried. Meng Ningjin, who has always been an iron lady, cried at this moment. She reached out and pushed Dongyi away, preventing Dongyi from touching her.

"Ning Jin, I have explained it, there is really no... it's really just a misunderstanding!"

"I don't want to listen." Ning Jin shook his head, no longer looking at him, but moved his eyes to Ninghuan. She reached out and held Ninghuan's hand, and then said, "Can you take Xiaorou and me in for a while?"

"Now isn't the time to talk about this. Do you know that you have a high fever? You are a doctor, don't you even know that you have a fever?"

Ning Jin smiled, "I have had a fever since the day before yesterday, but I haven't taken it to heart. I didn't expect the fever to get worse and worse."

"Dongyi, call the doctor quickly and ask the doctor to come over immediately."

"Okay." Dong nodded and made a quick call.

Ninghuan looked at the servant standing on one side and asked, "Where is the little lady?"

"The little lady is sleeping upstairs." The servant replied.

"Is there anyone with the little lady?"

The servant nodded quickly, "Some, some, several nannies are upstairs."

"You take good care of the little lady."

"Okay, Mrs. Quan."

"Do you have any ice bag and antipyretics at home?"

"have."

"Go and get it now."

The servant quickly got the Bingbao paste, antipyretic medicine and water.

Dong Yi hurriedly took the Bingbao sticker and prepared to tear it open. Because he was too anxious, he couldn't even hold the Bingbao sticker, let alone tear it open.

Ninghuan fed Meng Ningjin and took antipyretics. Seeing that Dong Yi was still trying to make fun of the Bingbao stickers, she immediately took the Bingbao stickers and quickly tore them open them, and then put them on Meng Ningjin stickers.

Dong Yi was anxious and sweating profusely, and reached out to hold Ning Jin's hand, "Baby, you have never been sick before, don't scare me."

The moment Dong Yi called Ning Jin "baby", Ning Jin cried. She pulled her hand out of Dong Yi's palm, then turned her head and turned her eyes away.

"Ninghuan, if you don't take me in, I will take my baby to the hotel. I will go to the hospital to work tomorrow..."

"Working in the hospital?" Ning Huan shook her head, "You are still having a fever now, how can you go to work? Ning Jin, you need to have a good rest."

"Yes, young lady is right. Don't be angry with me anymore. Even if you are angry with me, you have to wait until your health is well, baby..."

Ning Jin ignored Dong Yi at all, and he burned hard but also strongly supported himself.

"I will help you upstairs." Ninghuan reached out to support Ning Jin, and then immediately helped her upstairs.

Dong Yi followed closely behind and had long forgotten Song Lezi.

"Baby..." Dong Yi kept shouting at Ning Jin.

Ning Jin closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Let's go." Ninghuan helped Ning Jin and walked towards the master bedroom.

However, Ning Jin stopped.xdw8

"I don't want to go to the master bedroom, it's dirty... Let's go to the guest bedroom." Meng Ningjin took a deep breath and pointed to a room not far away.

Ninghuan nodded, respected Ning Jin's choice, and then helped Ning Jin walk towards the guest lieutenant.

Soon, the doctor arrived, took his body temperature, gave him a fever-reducing injection, infusion, and prescribed medicine. The doctor's actions were almost done in one go.

When the doctor treated Ning Jin, Ning Huan glanced at Dong Yi, "You just stand here, don't let Ning Jin see you. She... doesn't want to see you now."

Dong nodded and stood obediently at the farthest from the big bed. He could see Ning Jin, but Ning Jin could not see him.

Ninghuan shook her head helplessly and murmured: "Mu Tou." Then, she quickly walked downstairs.

Song Lezi was still kneeling on the Persian velvet carpet, Ninghuan looked at Song Lezi who was crying with her face covering her face. She walked step by step with her slightly raised belly.

Song Lezi looked up little by little along Ninghuan's boots. When she saw the stunning cheek, Song Lezi was stunned.

"you……"

"Hello, my name is Ye Ninghuan."

"Hello, I'm Song Lezi." Song Lezi reached out to wipe away tears and introduced herself sobbingly.

"Get up first, no one will sympathize with you when kneeling on the ground now. After all, there is only me and you here." Ning Huan was not polite at the beginning and directly killed Song Lezi's sharpness.

Song Lezi was stunned for a moment, without any action, and still kneeled on the Persian velvet carpet. She looked so pitiful.

"You can choose to continue kneeling, I won't sympathize with you." Ninghuan stopped looking at Song Lezi, turned to the sofa and sat directly into the sofa. "By the way, if you want to kneel, just kneel on the marble tiles. This Persian velvet carpet is expensive, and it doesn't hurt to kneel. Anyway, you have to gain sympathy. It's better to be more cruel to yourself. Are you right?"

After the words came to an end, Ninghuan raised a smile at Song Lezi. Such a smile made Song Lezi feel a chill on her back.

Song Lezi was stunned for a moment, then stood up from the Persian velvet carpet.

"Sit down and talk to me?"

"What are you going to talk to me?" Song Lezi's Mandarin is very unstandard. She has lived in other countries since she was a child. It is not easy to speak Mandarin like this.

Song Lezi looked at Ninghuan with a very bad look and said again with great caution: "I am not familiar with you. I only know your name is Ye Ninghuan. I don't know anything else, so I have nothing to talk to you!"

"You are not familiar with me, but I am familiar with Dongyi."

Song Lezi pursed her lower lip, "Then what do you want to say to me?"
Chapter completed!