Out of consideration for Meng Chuyue, Shen Ci focused all his attention on letting go of her hand. He only wanted to quickly release her grasp to prevent her from getting hurt... As a result, he failed to protect himself well, and his head slammed hard against the corner.
Meng Chuyue hurried over to provide medical aid, she had medicines in her space that could definitely save Shen Ci.
But what nobody expected was that, thanks to Shen Ci cushioning her fall, Lin Fangwei wasn’t hurt at all.
With her mind set on death, she grabbed a large vase nearby and smashed it hard onto Meng Chuyue’s head.
How cruel her heart was.
At that moment, they still didn’t expect her to be so ruthlessly insane.
They were fooled by her hand again.
Meng Chuyue also fell unconscious, her head bleeding profusely.
Han Zheng was shocked, his expression frantic as he searched his space and found neither the Healing Element superpower egg nor the Spiritual Bird...
The golden fingers were all with the now unconscious Meng Chuyue, and couldn’t be taken out, so neither of them could afford to be in trouble.
Girl, you must wake up for a moment and send out the life-saving items.
Fortunately, Song Ting was highly skilled in medicine and quickly diagnosed and treated both of them.
Although neither could awaken for the time being, there was no immediate threat to their lives.
After sending the two to the hospital, everyone waited outside, unwilling to leave.
Xia Ping was extremely sorrowful, always feeling that it was her fault they were hurt.
Unable to summon Erhu, Han Zheng’s heart turned bleak, yet he still comforted her gently, "It’s not your fault. This should be their own destined calamity. Haven’t you forgotten the reason they didn’t hold a wedding this year?"
Han Muyang immediately interrupted, "Are you saying they can’t even attend other people’s weddings? But didn’t they attend Li Zhihai and Song Enyu’s wedding before? Nothing happened then, right?"
Zhao Xiaoxin said, "I think it has something to do with the Song Family Ancestral Mansion. It must be that they can’t hold a wedding there. With an insider’s help here, it’s easier for others to plot against them."
Han Muyang shook his head, "That’s not right, because Ah Ci would never agree to hold a wedding at the Song family’s old mansion."
Song Ting then came over and said, "No, there is one thing that could force Ah Ci to agree to holding the wedding at the old mansion, and that’s our family’s hereditary Golden Needle Technique. It was originally left to me by my father, but my... mother has always refused to take it out. If they want to scheme against him, they will definitely dangle that to tempt me. I would have no way to resist and would definitely beg Ah Ci to agree. Ah Ci doesn’t care for much else, but she loves medical texts, she might take the risk and agree."
Han Zheng, who had Erhu, the master thief with minor superpowers: Song family brothers, why didn’t you tell Ah Ci about this earlier? If you had mentioned it sooner, Erhu could have gotten it back for you by now.
He couldn’t speak the truth, so he phrased it differently, "Didn’t you ever think of having someone steal it?"
Song Ting gave a wry smile, "How could I not have thought of it? I’ve had someone try to steal it, but the old lady said the item is no longer in the ancestral home, she hid it elsewhere."
Alright, in that case, even Erhu is stumped.
So the master is indeed formidable.
However, Shen Ci and Meng Chuyue were just attending someone else’s wedding; they shouldn’t be in any life-threatening danger.
Han Zheng was still hoping that Meng Chuyue would wake up first or just wake up for a moment and send out the Spiritual Medicine before falling back to sleep.
He stayed by her side the whole time, ready to facilitate Meng Chuyue sneakily handing over the items without anyone noticing.
But no matter how long he waited, Meng Chuyue didn’t wake up—instead, Shen Ci awoke first.
Upon hearing about Meng Chuyue’s injury and unconscious state, he became anxious.
He leaped out of bed and rushed to Meng Chuyue’s side.
After taking her pulse and ascertaining there was no threat to her life, he climbed onto the bed to cradle her in his arms, lost in thought.
Song Enshu and others rushed over, tears welling in their eyes.
Su Jinnian fought back the tears in his eyes and asked Shen Ci, "How do you want to deal with those people?"