Fu Jiujiu saw the look of exasperation on his face and smiled, nodding. "I understand."

In Tang Haojing's view, she was simply clueless.

"Do you know, that woman... I saw her..."

"What's wrong with her?" Fu Jiujiao asked curiously.

She really wants to know what this kid saw that made him misunderstand.

"Well...never mind. Anyway, you have to remember what I said. Even though my Uncle Seven isn't that kind of person, he's the Crown Prince now, and so many people want to get close to him."

Fu Jiujiu nodded. "I understand now."

Tang Haojing looked at her carefree appearance, puffed up his cheeks and flicked his sleeve in anger, refusing to pay any more attention.

Wait until she's crying, then speak.

Fu QiuQiu laughed and laughed, then sighed. She called out to YanYu to help NianXia pack her things.

Even the smoke and rain are reluctant to let go of summer, but after knowing what happened, I feel pity for Xia and admire her at the same time.

The next morning, Nian Xia and Qing Feng left the Prince's Residence. As for where they were going, Fu Jiu Jiu didn't ask. The couple personally saw them off.

Nianxia and Qingfeng bowed deeply to the two. Qingfeng especially cast a lingering glance at Tang Xian before leaving.

Tang Xian knew his concerns and nodded slightly, letting him not worry.

He's just worried about Nian Xia's future, that no matter what happens, he and JiuJiu will make sure she doesn't get hurt.

This time, after our parting, it's been half a year until Xia returns again.

She returned alone.

After Nianxia left, Dan Yue temporarily took her place. Although Dan Yue is also very good, feelings between people take time to cultivate.

Although Nianxia had explained to Dan Yue about Fu Jiujiu's habits and some things beforehand, Dan Yue was never truly Nianxia.

Even though summer is over, Fu Jiujiu still thinks about it fondly.

……

West China Hospital.

Tang Xian looked at the woman sleeping quietly on the hospital bed. His phone rang again, at an inopportune moment.

He glanced at the number and didn't hang up.

Xu Xiaze wisely and quickly retreated.

Tang Xian walked to the window, pressed the answer button, and said in a low voice, "Did you find out?"

"Got it, someone paid to get Fu Jiu into trouble, but they didn't want her dead, just that the situation was difficult to control at the time."

"Who?" Tang Xian's black eyes flickered with a cold light.

The other person mentioned a name that Tang Xian had never heard before.

Although the person is not in the country right now, they will be back next month.

I will let you know the specific date once I confirm it.

After the man finished speaking, he didn't forget to take credit, "Boss, I risked my life to get this information."

"Well, don't forget your life is mine."

The man took a deep breath and said, "What a letdown. I'm being followed. If I don't run now, I don't know who will take my life!"

Tang Xian hooked his lips, hung up the phone, and walked back to the bedside. He held the woman's hand and said seriously: "Chiu Chiu, before you wake up, I will solve all your troubles."

But I truly don't know whether to thank that person for bringing us together or to hold them accountable for what they did to you.

Tang Xian said that, but she already had a plan.

At the door of the Dean's office, Tang Xian knocked. A rustling sound came from inside, followed by, "Who is it?"

Cheng Jingshan said impatiently.

The sensible ones would have left long ago.

Just as he was about to take the next step, a voice came from outside the door, soft and eerie, which startled him so much that he lost all interest. “Me.”

"Tang...Doctor Tang?" Cheng Jingshan hurriedly pushed the woman off of him, gesturing for her to put on her clothes.

He was straightening his half-tucked pants and loose shirt.

The woman impatiently said, “Who is it that doesn’t know any manners?”

"Shut up, just be quiet." Cheng Jingshan said in a low voice.

The woman didn't seem to care and still pursed her lips, slowly tidying herself up.

Though Tang Xian didn't have this particular hobby, he wasn't stupid either. He had guessed something, and when the door opened, a woman whose face he couldn't see walked past him. The scent she wore was rather unpleasant.

After all these years, he still prefers the scent concocted by JiJi.

Unfortunately, after coming here, he searched every major perfume brand, but none could replicate the scent that Jiujiu had made for him according to his description.

If I want to smell it again, I'll have to wait for the little woman to wake up.

"Dean Cheng, is my timing not right?" Tang Xian asked.

Cheng Jing Shan was flustered. "How could this be? He was just reporting on his work, and I... I criticized her a few times. Please have a seat."

"No need." Tang Xian glanced disdainfully at the sofa. Just now, weren't the two of them about to be here?

Tang Xian didn't sit down, and Cheng Jing Shan also immediately stood up, smiling ingratiatingly, "You... you came this time, is there something?"

After all, despite being the owner of this hospital, Tang Xian rarely voiced his opinions or flaunted his status. As a result, apart from his father and daughter, no one else in the hospital knew his true identity.

Cheng Jingshan pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what Tang Xian was all about.

There are capable people among those surnamed Tang, but there aren't any here. There is one in the capital city, however, whose family only has one son who is still in the capital.

He used a lot of his connections, but he still couldn't find out which temple this big Buddha came from.

"It's a small matter." Tang Xian said.

"As you say, I'll arrange it for you right away."

Tang Xian glanced at him, "Dean Cheng, you have been fired."

"Me? I was fired?" Cheng Jing Shan thought he had misheard. "No, Tang...Doctor Tang, this isn't funny, I..."

"I'm serious," Tang Xian raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist. His habits were like an old man's, even though he was only around thirty years old, he didn't like fashionable things. He would spend time looking at antiques, drinking tea, and playing chess when he had nothing to do.

There is not a shred of youthful energy.

"I'll give you an hour to pack your things and then you can leave." Tang Xian smiled.

"No... Why?" Cheng Jingshan was struck dumb.

“Why do I still have to say it? Director Cheng should know best about what he did himself. Since I've taken over Huaxi Hospital, I naturally can’t just ignore it. When I let you leave, I think it's better for you to leave. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave.”..

Tang Xian glanced at him after finishing his words, "I'm leaving first. In two hours, the new dean will come to replace you. I don't want the new dean to have nowhere to sit."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back, leaving Cheng Jingshan standing there alone and bewildered.

But he still remembered Tang Xian's words, so he first called his daughter Cheng Ying, trying to get her to intercede.

Chéng Yīng also panicked, "Why? He... Does he know anything?"

"I don't know either, don't ask anymore now, Sakura. You go quickly, maybe there's still a chance!"

Cheng Ying's hands and feet grew cold. Just as she was about to speak, a woman in a designer suit walked over and hugged Tang Xian.

First published by the Traditional Chinese Novel Network