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Rong Heting walked forward slowly and looked down at Ling Jinghan. When he saw a glimmer of light in Ling Jinghan's eyes, he thought that he would soften his heart and his face was filled with expectation.

"How can she make Qianqian kneel in the rain and endure the humiliation of everyone else?"

Rong Heting frowned as if he was thinking about something. The last words he spat out made Ling Jinghan collapse onto the floor, "Now, strip her and bring her to the bed."

After Rong Heting said that, he turned around without giving Ling Jinghan another glance, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Ling Jinghan foolishly opened her mouth, looking at the man who she had yearned for for for so many years using the most malicious of orders to trample over her strictest. He used even more ruthless methods to deal with her than he used to punish Mu Qianqian, without a shred of pity.

She saw that everyone in the banquet hall had their gazes focused on her, and no one from Ling Family that she relied on to survive had the ability to rush forward to save her and stand up for her.

Rong Zhennan and Ling Yu and Lili were out, and Ling Ao was nowhere to be seen, and she was the one who had been abandoned, as Mu Qianqian had been.

Ling Jinghan panicked, a panic she had never experienced before surrounding her.

When Leng Su saw Rong Heting sitting down on the sofa, he made his move. He treated Ling Jinghan like she was an animal and let Ling Jinghan scream in fear, but he did not move.

He didn't have the interest to look at Ling Jinghan's body. Mu Qianqian's crying voice kept echoing in his mind.

When Mu Shen died, he didn't know how sad she was at the time. This time, looking at her heart-wrenching look and the tray in Ting Lan's hands, he hated himself for not being Ye Yue and being able to take it back from Ling Jinghan personally.

When Ling Jinghan was completely tied to the bed by the person Ye Yue brought with her, Leng Su retreated back to Rong Heting's side and looked at everyone present.

"Everyone here is a bystander today, do your duty of watching by the side. Don't act rashly, mind your own phone and fingers, Young Master Rong won't be troubled."

After Leng Su said this, he raised his hand and made a gesture towards Ye Yue. Ling Jinghan, who blocked his mouth, let out a pig-like scream the moment the scalpel pierced into Ye Yue's skin.

For an entire hour, the entire Rong Family Hall was immersed in a sea of blood. Even though Ye Yue's technique was extremely nimble, she didn't need to go into the anesthetic state to remove a woman's uterus.

Only Ling Jinghan's wails were left in the banquet hall. Occasionally, there would be the sound of surgical equipment being placed on a tray. Under the tense atmosphere, the sound was even more touching.

Ling Jinghan would wake up in pain after she fainted. She would moan again and again, and blood would flow down from the surgical bed, stinging people's eyes.

Many ladies and ladies covered their eyes, not daring to look. The men were scared to death by the bloody scene.

After everything was over, many people collapsed onto the ground, unable to stand up anymore.

Rong Heting sat on the sofa until everything was over, until Ling Jinghan fainted completely, and Ye Yue brought a white tray with a bloody uterus to his front, only then did he indifferently get up and leave Rong Family Great House.

After Ling Ao comforted the unconscious Mrs Nuowen and told the family doctor to check it out for Rong Zhennan and Ling Yu, he returned to the banquet hall from the courtyard of Rong Family Mansion and coincidentally saw Rong Heting getting on the car and leaving.

"Young Master Ling, Miss Ling is still in the hall. No one in Rong Family would dare to take over someone that the First Young Master has punished, what do you think …?"

Ling Ao looked at the steward who didn't know what to do. Thinking of his mother's worry and sadness when he led her away and Rong Heting's warning to his father, he could only compromise with his decision.

"Uncle Zhong, I will find someone to take her to the hospital before settling her down."

"Yes, Young Master Ling. I'll go and pacify the guests first. The guests are also scared. "The eldest young master must have been angry because everyone had watched coldly when Miss Qianqian was being punished. That's why he let everyone supervise the execution."

Uncle Zhong had seen through everything long ago. Mu Qianqian's drenched legs looked bloody as she flashed in front of Ling Ao. The cold ruthlessness in her eyes scared Ling Ao.

"They deserve it, and they don't deserve pity."

"Miss Ling just fainted. Eldest Young Master didn't take her life. Ai, what a pity about that kid." The butler murmured.

In the hospital, when Rong Heting came back, Mu Qianqian was still sleeping. She would still twitch uneasily in her sleep, and the tears in the corner of her eyes never stopped.

Her arms were tied to the bedside with a soft cloth, and even after she had calmed down, she still wasn't as obedient as she usually was with her Rong Manor.

Ting Lan, covered with a blanket, stood guard by the bed, wiping away her tears with a towel.1

Standing at the door, Rong Heting suddenly didn't dare to walk in. He was afraid that Mu Qianqian would ask him about his child when she woke up, or he was more afraid that she would wake up and become unconscious, as crazy as when she fell down.

Hua Yunrong sat beside Qianqian's bed and saw Rong Heting standing at the door. Tears welled up in his eyes.

Rong Heting ignored him and asked Bai Sheng, who came to his side from the ward, "How is she?"

"Heting, you have to be prepared. I just called the authority of the neuroscience department, Peter. Qianqian's situation seems to be serious again."

"What preparations, what will happen to her?"

"Qianqian, she …"

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