Chapter 200: With General Ling’s personality, this is far from over.

Ling Hanyu’s expression darkened as he pushed Song Qingtian away, noticing her feverish face.

He picked her up and laid her on the bed, then looked at the floor. “Call the police.”

Yang Yifan immediately dialed 110, but before he could finish, the police had already entered the room.

No one on the ground managed to escape; they were all arrested one after another.

Yang Yifan knew for sure that Ling Hanyu must have called the police as soon as he arrived—otherwise, how could the cops have shown up so quickly?

The scene was quickly cleared, and Yang Yifan followed the officers to give a statement, while Ling Hanyu waited in the ward to check on Song Qingtian’s condition.

The doctor rushed to the scene and examined Song Qingtian right away.

And she was already out of danger.

Song Qingtian looked at Ling Hanyu, still a bit dazed, but she roughly understood what had happened.

She knew even better who had come.

But she just wasn’t sure whether Chen Jianxiu had found out that the person threatening her was her, or whether Chen Jianxiu had come to test her.

Ling Hanyu’s face was stern. “Even if you don’t tell me, I’ll figure it out. Follow the trail, and I’ll eventually find the mastermind behind it.”

Song Qingtian took a deep breath. “I really did…”

Ling Hanyu stepped closer to Song Qingtian, placing his hands on either side of her body and leaning down to look at the woman on the bed who still wanted to speak. “If you don’t tell the truth, are you planning not to see Nuonuo anymore?”

Song Qingtian’s mind felt like it had exploded, with a loud bang, and everything went blank.

She could accept anything—except this.

Song Qingtian stiffened. “Mr. Ling, acting like this makes you no better than a petty villain!”

“I’ve never been a gentleman anyway. In your eyes, I’ve long since earned a notorious reputation. What am I afraid of now?”

Ling Hanyu lowered his head, their faces almost touching, but Song Qingtian suddenly flinched and turned her face away.

Ling Hanyu’s expression instantly grew grim. “Could it be… that you like someone surnamed Qin?”

Song Qingtian turned her head to look at Ling Hanyu. “Who?”

Someone surnamed Qin?

Qin Xiaotian or Qin Xiaotian?

Song Qingtian’s mind was actually completely out of control.

She stared at Ling Hanyu, feeling a bit dazed herself.

Compared with her previous body, the one the original supporting character had left her, this new body was simply pitiful!

Her old body could have been fit enough to compete as an athlete.

But the one the original supporting character had given her—staying up late, being anxious, drinking excessively—all for Ling Hanyu—had been utterly ruined.

It was constantly plagued by minor illnesses.

Getting sick was one thing; the real problem was that her brain wasn’t functioning properly.

Song Qingtian realized that this body the original supporting character had left her might even stop breathing when she indulged too much.

And when she got sick, her brain didn’t work well either.

Song Qingtian stared off into space for a few seconds. “I don’t know what you’re talking about—I just feel so dazed. Please don’t get too close to me. I don’t want to catch a cold and pass it on to Nuonuo. If I’m sick, don’t let Nuonuo come near me. You need to take good care of Nuonuo.”

Ling Hanyu frowned, carefully observing Song Qingtian. She looked really unwell, her spirit hazy and unfocused.

It was obvious she wasn’t well.

Yet even in this state, she was still thinking about her daughter and disregarding everything else.

Ling Hanyu snorted and stood up, leaving the room.

He really did need to think about his daughter.

Ling Hanyu turned to Yang Yifan. “Go find out who has the nerve to do something like this.”

Ling Hanyu suspected it might be Song YinYin.

But Chen Jianxiu was also in the mix, since the previous incident was still fresh in everyone’s mind.

Ling Hanyu glanced at Song Qingtian. If it was Chen Jianxiu, then he was as good as dead.

“Aunt Chen, please take good care of Nuonuo. The house is safe, so don’t go out these next couple of days. Madam is still running a fever from catching a chill. Tell Nuonuo that if everything’s okay, we’ll take Madam home.”

Ling Hanyu called Aunt Chen, who was a smart woman and immediately understood what he meant—that something serious had happened.

“I understand, sir. Don’t worry, I’ll definitely take good care of Miss Nuonuo.”

As soon as Aunt Chen hung up, Ling Hanyu headed out.

The police also sent word back: those people refused to talk, but someone had bailed them out. The police hadn’t approved the bail, but they knew exactly who the person was.

“It’s someone from Chen Jianxiu’s group.”

Yang Yifan couldn’t believe Chen Jianxiu would be so bold as to openly come to the hospital to look for the young mistress.

Yang Yifan looked at Ling Hanyu, his eyes filled with caution.

This matter was probably crossing General Ling’s red line.

With General Ling’s personality, this is far from over!

“You take a lawyer and a few bodyguards with you. We won’t forgive this. We’ll file a lawsuit and try to bring the mastermind behind it to justice.”

“Yes.”

Secretary Yang turned around and left, making a phone call on the way to order someone to come and provide protection at the hospital.

When Ling Hanyu walked into the room to check on Song Qingtian, his face showed a faint trace of anger!

Song Qingtian looked at Ling Hanyu and immediately felt uneasy.

Ling Hanyu kept closing in, until he was right beside Song Qingtian, bending down and leaning in close.

“Still not talking? Hm?”

Song Qingtian took a deep breath. Should she speak or not?

End of Chapter 200: With General Ling’s personality, this is far from over.