"Miss Song, please leave as soon as possible and do not disturb our miss’s rest."
Xiao Hui walked over from the other side of the corridor, her expression emotionless.
She had stepped out for a while because Gu Yan wanted to read, so she went to the nearest bookstore to get a book she liked and brought it back.
Unexpectedly, upon returning, she saw soone shouting and cursing outside Gu Yan’s hospital room.
The Yan Family mbers were famously stubborn, respecting no one except their master, especially those who were disrespectful to their master, showing no courtesy whatsoever.
Song Feixue glared at Xiao Hui, her expression twisted, "What kind of thing are you to talk to like that?"
"I’m nobody, but I advise Miss Song to leave quickly, or don’t bla us for using extre asures."
"Extre asures?" Song Feixue sneered, "Just by you servants, daring to use extre asures against ? You must have a death wish!"
"Miss Song, you better understand that although we are servants, we are the Yan Family’s servants, not the Song Family’s. You shouting here in front of the Yan Family, do you have so opinion against them?"
Indeed, coming from the Yan Family, their deanor and words were not inferior to those so-called noble ladies.
"Hmph, even a servant dares to speak to like this, is this how the Yan Family teaches you manners! Get out of my way before I decide to deal with you!"
"Sorry, Miss Song, our miss is resting and is seeing no one."
Xiao Hui stood in front of Song Feixue, with the hospital room door behind her and bodyguards on both sides, facing Song Feixue directly, neither arrogant nor humble.
"Your miss!" Song Feixue beca even more furious hearing Xiao Hui refer to the person inside like that.
"A woman who seduces soone else’s fiancé, and you still call her your miss!"
"Miss Song, although you are the second miss of the Song Family, please speak with more respect. Our miss did not seduce the young master! You being this unreasonable and yelling in the hospital, aren’t you afraid of bringing sha to the Song Family!"
"You!"
"This little girl is aweso!" Xue Xianglan praised softly.
"Servants of the Yan Family?"
Tang Yuxiu’s eyes flickered upon hearing the Yan Family.
"I’ve heard the Yan Family is a big family with influence abroad, the largest overseas Chinese family, with a history of over a hundred years. The Yan Family is very strict in discipline, and it’s the sa with their servants," Xue Xianglan said, "It’s true seeing is believing, today’s an eye-opener."
Tang Mubei slightly nodded, indeed, he also thought the Yan Family mbers weren’t bad.
Across them, Song Feixue was still at a standoff with Xiao Hui.
After Xiao Hui said those words, Song Feixue completely lost it, raising her hand to strike her, but her wrist was caught by the bodyguard beside her.
Song Feixue, a noble miss, didn’t have the strength of the bodyguard, and her wrist was restrained so she couldn’t break free.
"Let go! Do you believe I won’t complain to Grandpa Yan and have you all kicked out of the Yan Family!"
"Miss Song, you can certainly complain, as long as the master asks us to leave, we won’t stay a mont longer, but right now, under both the master’s and the young master’s orders, we have to take good care of and protect the miss. Not even you can say a bad word about our miss."
Song Feixue was even more incredulous hearing that there was the old master’s permission and order involved.
"What kind of witch is she that even Grandpa Yan protects her! Move, I must go in! I must teach this slut a good lesson!"
Song Feixue roared, utterly furious.
"Sorry, that’s impossible." Xiao Hui’s attitude was firm.
Song Feixue scread sharply.
At this ti, the door behind Xiao Hui opened...
Gu Yan appeared in front of them in a hospital gown, her steps a bit weak, and her face still pale.
She had been resting, but there was always piercing noisy sounds in her ears, causing her to sleep uneasily, and due to her poor health—agitated moods from her recent miscarriage.
Unable to bear it any longer, she decided to get out of bed to take a look.
Upon opening the door, she found that the person causing a commotion was indeed outside her hospital room.
Gu Yan’s first reaction was to wonder who this person insulting her was, as she seed unfamiliar. Maybe she had the wrong room.
Gu Yan’s appearance shocked the three people standing opposite her.
"Yanyan?!" Xue Xianglan blinked, afraid she saw it wrong, "What’s going on?!"
Tang Mubei slightly frowned. Though he knew what happened between Tang Yuxiu and Gu Yan, he didn’t expect to find Gu Yan in the hospital.
And Tang Yuxiu...
Tang Mubei and Xue Xianglan tilted their heads to look, ah, where did he go?
Gu Yan stood at the door of the hospital room, asking, "Xiao Hui, what’s going on? Why is it so noisy?"
Xiao Hui turned around, hastily went to support her, "Miss, why did you get out of bed? Go back and lie down, I’ll handle things here."
Before Gu Yan could speak again, Song Feixue’s shrill voice interjected, "Slut! You finally ca out!"
Being inexplicably insulted, Gu Yan was puzzled.
"Miss, may I ask who you are, and why your first words are insults?"
"Slut! You’re shaless enough to ask ! You’re seducing my fiancé, and today I’m going to teach you a lesson!"
Song Feixue made a move to rush over and hit Gu Yan, but before the two bodyguards protecting Gu Yan could react, soone else stopped her first.
Tang Yuxiu grabbed Song Feixue by her collar, and threw her whole body out.
In his other hand was a clean handkerchief he had prepared, and after tossing her out, he calmly wiped his hand.
Song Feixue was thrown out, landing heavily on the ground, with her entire body aching from the impact.
She winced in pain, her whole face wrinkling.
anwhile, Gu Yan had no ti to mind the thrown out Song Feixue. The mont she saw Tang Yuxiu, she felt only panic and helplessness, no joy or surprise.
And fear.
She dreaded seeing him.
She feared being weak in front of him.
She dreaded him knowing she had just lost their first, and only, child!
She stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.
Yet at this mont, Tang Yuxiu’s gaze was fixed intensely on her, unyielding.
Gu Yan forced herself to appear calm, as if devoid of emotions, though her heart was in turmoil.
Song Feixue crawled up from the ground in disgrace, glaring at the man who suddenly appeared, angrily questioning, "Who are you, daring to lay hands on !"
Tang Yuxiu turned his head coldly, fixed his frosty gaze on Song Feixue, his voice equally icy.
"Since Song Ming doesn’t teach his daughter well, I’ll give her a lesson today. Mind your language when outside, not everyone will tolerate your insolence!"
"You..." Song Feixue’s eyes widened upon recognizing Tang Yuxiu, astonished, "You’re the president of Tang Group!"
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