Seeing this scene, Nangong Feifei’s face turned ashen white, without a trace of color!
Why, why did her father have this video? Had he been suspecting her all along? So, he had been investigating?
No, that’s impossible.
Without reason, he couldn’t possibly have suspected her.
But why, why did he have these videos? Had he seen them? Had he confirmed it was her?
At this moment, Nangong Feifei’s heart was in turmoil, but amidst the chaos, she still retained a sliver of rationality, trying her best to remain calm.
She knew very well that if she panicked now, the whole truth would come to the surface, and if her father knew that she was the one behind all this, he would never spare her!
What to do? What should she do!?
Suddenly, an image flashed across her mind.
She remembered that when they were at the hospital, Qin Sijue had called him aside privately once, and not long after, that treasured fan-shaped pearl appeared in her father’s hand, so this video...
She looked down, watching the scenes on the screen.
Thinking back, it seemed like Qin Sijue had always been investigating this matter, so did Qin Sijue give it to him?
Staring intently at the screen, Nangong Feifei’s complexion looked terrible, dominated by anxiety and concern.
Knowing her father’s temperament, if he had already seen the video, he would have been eager to confront her, right? So, he probably hadn’t seen it yet?
Thinking this, her tense expression grew clouded, and she bit her lower lip as she heard footsteps approaching from outside the door.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly unplugged the USB drive, stuffed it into her pocket in one smooth motion, and hurried toward the study’s doorway.
Nangong He, who had just passed by, was somewhat surprised to see her coming out of the study.
"Feifei? You..." He glanced at her, then at the study behind her, wondering why she had come out from there.
Pushing aside her panic, Nangong Feifei’s expression returned to calm, and she smiled faintly, "Grandpa, I saw dad come back, but he wasn’t in the living room or his bedroom, so I came to check the study."
Hearing her say this, Nangong He’s suspicions naturally dissipated.
"Oh, your dad, he went to the hospital again."
"Auntie told him to come back and rest. He’s been pulling all-nighters for several nights in a row." Her tone even conveyed some concern for Nangong Mingchuan’s health.
Listening to this, Nangong He felt naturally reassured.
"I’m not sure about that."
Nangong Feifei did not speak further but lowered her eyes, lost in thought.
Back at the hospital, Nangong Mingchuan inquired about the matter at hand.
However, the more he asked, the uglier his face grew.
Tang Yuyan noticed the sudden change in his expression and couldn’t help but ask, "Mingchuan, what’s wrong?"
He glanced at his wife, but Nangong Mingchuan did not speak immediately.
He didn’t want to speak rashly before the investigation was clear.
Instead, he asked his wife, "Yuyan."
"Did you notice anyone following you the day you returned to the hospital?"
At this question, Tang Yuyan looked stunned, and after a long while, she spoke, "Do you also suspect that my fall wasn’t an accident?"
Her words left Nangong Mingchuan momentarily lost in thought.
"Do you suspect Feifei?"
Tang Yuyan was taken aback again. She hadn’t suspected Feifei, but his sudden mention of her made her wonder if he had discovered something.
"Why would you suddenly bring up Feifei?"
Seeing his wife’s reaction, Nangong Mingchuan realized that while she had her suspicions, she had not suspected Feifei.