Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 530 Song Tingyue, get up quickly, Qiyou can't live without Dad...

"Hmm..." The servant stared at Jiang Ruisen with wide eyes, terrified.

Jiang Ruisen took the edge of the bed and tied him tightly, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, and I'll let you loose when I come back."

After he finished speaking, he left the room.

Dodging all the way to the power distribution room.

Jiang Ruisen felt that he was a thief.

Never been so stupid in my life.

Meng Yinyin waited and waited, impatiently, until the bathroom light went out.

Very good!
She jumped up and hurried out.

The manor is so big that it is impossible to search all of them. She plans to start looking for Lan Yuan first.

Because Lanyuan is the closest to Bamboo Garden.

Meng Yinyin was shuttling through the bushes, and suddenly several people rushed towards Lan Yuan in a hurry, as if they were in a hurry.

She hid in the bushes and waited for those people to walk past before trotting forward.

In order to avoid people, Meng Yinyin went around to the back of Lanyuan, trying to get in from behind.

But more and more people came to Lanyuan, Meng Yinyin hid in the bushes and dared not go out.

What are these people doing in Lanyuan when the power goes out?
Could it be that Song Tingyue is in Lanyuan?

Meng Yinyin lowered her head and approached Lan Yuan lightly.

She suddenly heard someone shouting: "Young Master Ting, Young Master Ting..."

Meng Yinyin was overjoyed, Song Tingyue was really here.

This bastard, does he think she won't worry if he avoids her?
Meng Yinyin was both happy and angry.

He didn't hide anymore, and ran towards Lanyuan quickly.

She rushed into Lanyuan, and the servant who was lighting candles saw her and was startled: "Husband... madam..."

"Where is your young master, I want to see him, tell him to come out and see me immediately!"

Meng Yinyin stood in the living room with great momentum, speaking loudly.

A servant hurriedly ran into a room, and after a while, the housekeeper came out from that room: "Madam, Young Master Ting is not here, go back to the room and rest!"

Meng Yinyin glanced at the room the butler came out of: "Is Young Master Ting in there?"

"Ma'am, Young Master Ting is not inside."

The butler wanted to block Meng Yinyin's way, but she pushed him away.

"Don't block my way, I want to see Song Tingyue."

As she spoke, she quickly walked into the room, and everyone who tried to stop her was pushed away.

Entering that room, Meng Yinyin saw a person lying on the bed.

The nurse and the doctor were at the bedside, and a servant was also at the bedside, holding an airbag-like thing in his hand and constantly pressing it.

And Song Tingyue's assistant was also in the room.

Seeing Meng Yinyin coming in, the assistant's expression was a bit complicated: "Ma'am..."

"Song Tingyue!"

Meng Yinyin rushed to the bed and saw that the person lying on the bed was Song Tingyue. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he didn't know anything.

"Song Tingyue, Song Tingyue..."

Meng Yinyin yelled many times, but Song Tingyue didn't respond.

He was thinner, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and he looked haggard.

"What's going on?" Meng Yinyin grabbed Song Tingyue's assistant and yelled out of control: "Tell me, why is this happening?"

The assistant lowered his head and said solemnly: "Ma'am, Young Master Ting's treatment has failed, and his condition is getting worse and worse. In order not to worry Madam, Young Master Ting told me not to let you know before he fell into a coma."

"Song Tingyue, why are you so stupid..."

Meng Yinyin hugged Song Tingyue's neck and cried into tears: "Wake up, wake up, I brought Qiyou, you said, you want to help me take care of Qiyou, why don't you say nothing? Song Tingyue, get up quickly, Qiyou can't live without Dad..."

(End of this chapter)