When Gu Xintong and Jiang Yang went to the nursing home together, Jiang Xin was taking a lunch break.

The two went to Dr. Wu's office to learn about Jiang Xin's recent illness. Jiang Yang raised his hand and was about to knock on the door when he heard the dean's anxious voice from inside: "Dr. Do you care? Why don't you take me to Sheng's Group to have a good talk with Mr. Sheng? "

Doctor Wu's tone was doubtful: "Dean, it's not that I don't want to contribute to our hospital, it's because my friend's position in Sheng's Group is too low, even he can't see Mr. Sheng himself, let alone bring others I went to see you. And I heard that the building of Shengshi Group is difficult to enter, and it is even more difficult to enter the top floor of the group. "

Gu Xintong lowered her voice and asked curiously: "Why does the dean want to see Mr. Sheng? Which Mr. Sheng?"

"It should be Sheng Jingrong. Sheng Jingrong was responsible for the construction of the nursing home before."

"Why does the dean want to see him?"

"I heard that it's a small change in funding. For some reason, Sheng's Group has suspended all aspects of funding for the nursing home from this month. The dean is in a hurry."

"It's been suspended since this month?" Gu Xintong was slightly surprised, thinking it might be because of her, right?

Last time when Sheng Muhan pressed her why she wanted to marry into the Sheng family, she told the truth and told him that it was because of her good sister Jiang Xin's illness and to get close to Sheng Jingrong.

Could it be because of this that Sheng Muhan withdrew the investment in the nursing home in a fit of anger?
"What's wrong?" Seeing her sudden silence, Jiang Yang asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I'll make a call." Gu Xintong turned around and walked towards the corner of the corridor while taking out her mobile phone and dialing Sheng Jingrong's number.

It took a long time for the phone to be answered, and Sheng Jingrong's voice sounded: "Miss Gu."

At this moment, Gu Xintong was speechless instead.

Because along with Sheng Jingrong's voice, there was also Mr. Sheng's exhausted voice: "...Don't worry, Doctor Liu, this is Mu Han's life. The Sheng family will not blame anyone, and they have already made up their minds Prepare."

"It's good that Master Sheng thinks so." It was Dr. Liu's voice.

"..."

"Miss Gu, do you have anything to do with me?" Sheng Jingrong asked.

Gu Xintong came back to her senses, and said, "Oh, that's right, I heard that Sheng's Group has stopped funding the Xingfuhua Sanatorium, so I want to ask what's going on."

"Did Miss Gu just call to ask about Xingfuhua Sanatorium?" Sheng Jingrong's tone was obviously disappointed.

"Sorry, I didn't seem to make this call at the right time." Gu Xintong said apologetically, "Then... I'll hang up first."

"Miss Gu." Sheng Jingrong stopped her and said, "I will not selfishly persuade you to give Mu Han a blood transfusion like grandma, and I dare not expect you to care about Mu Han's life or death, but if you don't even have a verbal greeting, yes Isn't it a little too indifferent and against your will?"

"Sorry, I'll hang up first."

After Gu Xintong quickly took the phone from her ear, she realized that her hands were shaking a little.

From the words of the old man and Dr. Liu, it can be heard that Sheng Muhan is really dying.

Sheng Muhan...he is the biological father of the child in her womb!
what to do?Are you really going to die this time?

No, I finally made up my mind, why did I start to get entangled again?

She shook her head, forcing herself not to think about it, not to care.

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