Big boss, little sullen!

Chapter 388 She Has Aborted

"No, the Second Young Master has already sent him to the hospital, and the Eldest Young Master also called to inform Miss Shangguan Zhixing that Miss Meng will be fine."

Shangguan knows what to do.

These few words were like sedatives, instantly soothing Tang Tang's heart.

Shangguan Zhixing is an internationally renowned doctor, with her, Meng Zhuying will not die...

Throat was so dry it felt like it was on fire.

Tang Tang trembled with long eyelashes and lowered his eyes, and drank half a glass of water, feeling better.

"After so much fuss, Miss Tang is also tired, should I lie down and rest earlier?"

Tang Tang glanced at the servant, nodded after a long while, and put down the cup in his hand.

When he got up, his legs suddenly went limp, he staggered, and almost fell.

The servant supported her quickly, "Are you all right?"

Tang Tang shook his head, his body was so soft that he was exhausted even speaking, "It's okay..."

Seeing him like this, the servant didn't dare to let her go by herself, and helped him onto the bed.

Tang Tang hadn't fully recovered yet, his head was dazed, and when he saw the servant lift the quilt, he took off his coat~ got in and lay down.

The moment the quilt was covered, I suddenly remembered something and sat up.

"Miss Tang?" The servant was taken aback, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with your body?"

Tang Tang shook his head, his mind was full of the fact that he had hugged Helian Zhanzhi, and his hands were dyed red.

At this moment, she finally realized that Helian Zhanzhi was injured!

He was injured to protect himself!

And the injury was no worse than that of Meng Zhuying!

If it wasn't for Helian Zhanzhi, the person who was stabbed with blood among the fallen glass and porcelain shards would be himself!

Thinking of this, Tang Tang couldn't stay here any longer, and was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt, "Helian Zhan stopped him... where is he?"

"Hey, Miss Tang, what are you doing, lie down, go back to bed~ lie down, it's so cold, you'll get sick if you wear so little!" The servant was startled, and hurriedly held him down.

"Where's Helian Zhanzhi? Where is he now? How's his injury?" Tang Tang grabbed the servant's wrist and sank his fingers into it. Helian Zhanzhi was injured so badly, how could she care about it? The question of how much clothes to wear.

"Sister Tang Shui, you lie down first! Lie down first! The young master is fine, it's fine."

The servant's words calmed Tang Tang's emotions a little, but she still didn't let go of her hand, her voice hoarse, "Is he really alright?"

"It's okay, the eldest young master is a man with rough skin and thick flesh. If he gets a little injury, he will be fine." The servant reassured.

Tang Tang moved his lips, wanting to say that it was not a minor injury. Helian Zhanzhi had all kinds of new and old injuries piled up on his body. Take it easy.

"What about others...?" Even though the servant said that Helian Zhanzhi was fine and that her mood was not as tense as before, she still couldn't feel completely at ease.

The servant was silent for a while, "Master has gone to the police station."

"Police station..." Tang Tang murmured and repeated. It turned out that the siren she heard was not an illusion, but that the police were really coming. "Why are there police? Who called the police?"

The servants of Helian Manor would definitely not call the police to arrest their young master, so is it Meng Zhuying?

She remembered that when the ambulance came, Meng Zhuying was completely unconscious, and there was no way to call the police.

If it wasn't Meng Zhuying, who would it be?

When that familiar figure emerged from the depths of his mind, Tang Tang grabbed the quilt tightly.

(End of this chapter)