Abandoned on a stormy night, I divorced and remarried into a wealthy family.

Nurse Xiao Duan glanced around the corridor a few times, then darted in and closed the door. She said nervously, "Dr. Song, Dr. Zeng, something bad has happened. President Wu is inquiring about V1 everywhere and has even said that anyone who dares to give you a ward is going against the Wu family. I heard he's also putting pressure on the hospital to take back this ward."

Upon hearing this, Zeng Zhu couldn't sit still any longer. She slammed down her chopsticks and stood up, exclaiming, "Damn it, is he even human?"

Song Qintang clenched the chopsticks in her hand. Wu Haoqi was doing this to force her to submit.

Using this method is truly despicable.

The Wu family still has some influence in Suzhou. The owner behind V1 is unwilling to reveal his identity. What if they are all afraid of Wu Haoqi and take back the ward? What will happen to my mother then?

Lu Pingping, who was lying in the hospital bed at this moment, had tubes inserted all over her body. Moving again would be too much for her body.

I thought things would end gracefully, but unexpectedly, one problem after another arose.

She wasn't afraid of Wu Haoqi, but her mother was her weakness.

Is she destined to never leave Wu Haoqi in this lifetime?

Song Qintang felt extremely uneasy.

She hadn't initially considered that Wu Haoqi wouldn't agree to a divorce. It was obvious to everyone how much Wu Haoqi liked Long Jianjia. Now, not only did Wu Haoqi refuse, he was also threatening her with the hospital room.

She just wanted to leave him.

She looked at Zeng Zhu, her eyes reddening.

On the other side, at Huaxing Group, Gu Huizhou sat behind his desk, quietly looking at the tablet in his hand, then put it back on the table, his slender fingertips tapping on the surface.

When I closed my eyes, I saw Song Qintang's face, pale with helplessness as she was dragged along, and her slender figure, like a butterfly with broken wings, innocent and desperate.

As I passed by her, I saw her timidly lowered eyes again.

Gu Huizhou's stern face was furrowed with brows.

He resisted that moment, resisted the fact that his thoughts were still being disturbed by that woman.

With a long sigh, Gu Huizhou leaned back in his chair, and the image of her clear and bright eyes that he had seen before floated before his eyes again.

Gu Huizhou pinched the bridge of his nose and opened his eyes again, his expression cold and sharp, and the veins on his neck bulged.

Just then, there was a knock on the office desk. Gu Huizhou, who had been rubbing his temples, put his hand back on the desk. His expression, which had been filled with other emotions, gradually turned indifferent. He sat up straight and said, "Come in!"

Yue Heng, who was waiting outside, pushed open the door and came in. After closing the door, he walked three steps away from the stern-faced man and respectfully said, "Chairman Gu, something has happened in ward V1."

He originally intended to report directly to Wu Haoqi, who was inquiring everywhere, and then use Huaxing's name to force the hospital leaders to take back the ward.

The news has reached him.

But having learned his lesson last time, he wasn't sure if the big boss really wanted to hear about these trivial matters.

After giving his report, Yue Heng quickly stole a glance at his boss's expression.

His expression remained unchanged, still indifferent.

That means they don't want to listen anymore!

He swallowed hard, his back hunching slightly. Serving a ruler is like serving a tiger; he was serving not just a tiger, but the King of Hell himself.

The kind that decides life or death with a single stroke.

You must protect your own life.

He reacted quickly, not continuing the conversation, and solemnly reported the afternoon's itinerary on his tablet.

"You are needed for a CCTV Finance interview at 2 PM. This is the question script."

"At 3:10, the representative of the M country branch, accompanied by the ambassador, entered the group to report."

"..."

Yue Heng felt that with his professional report, he should be able to dispel the small misjudgment he had just made.

To his surprise, Gu Huizhou, who had remained silent with a serious expression throughout, almost scared him to death when he finally spoke.

He asked, "What is it?"

His face was cold and hard, and the words he spoke were even colder.

Yue Heng reacted instantly and approached, "I received news that Wu Haoqi of the Wu Group has released information demanding that the hospital take back ward V1."

The man didn't react, remaining seated with a solemn expression.

"The reason is that Dr. Song wanted to divorce him, and this guy was looking for revenge."

"After taking Manager Bai to put pressure on them, Director Zhang called me to ask for instructions on what to do next."

Manager Bai of Bai's Technology needs no introduction.

As for why he didn't call her Miss Song Qintang, it's because he's a professional and did background research on Song Qintang beforehand.

You don't know until you do it, and it also uncovered a past relationship that went from childhood sweethearts to bittersweet love.

Therefore, the choice of words must be precise.

After saying that, she glanced at Gu Huizhou and said in a low voice, "According to reliable sources, Wu Haoqi does not agree to the divorce, so he is threatening her with this."

While observing Song's demeanor, Yue Henghui reported on Song's experiences in the Wu family over the past three years.

It's strange, really. He's usually such a busy guy, and he's required to keep his reports concise, no more than 20 words. But now he's listening to other people's gossip.

After listening, Gu Huizhou didn't even lift his eyelids, and waved for Yue Heng to leave.

He looked at the shallow, old scar on the web of his right hand and moved his fingers slightly.

If he's not doing well, why doesn't Song Qintang come to him?

The next second, a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

She doesn't deserve to be with him!

He hadn't forgotten the scene of Gu Huaihua's car crash and death.

......

After clearing the table, Song Qintang was called to the administration building.

Before she went, she knew a little about the inside story. Wu Haoqi, along with his cousin Bai Linchen, caused a scene in the dean's office. Bai's Technology had been controlling the hospital's network system for years and had also sponsored a lot of money behind the scenes.

Now, with the investment from Huaxing, they're even more powerful than before, and they can do whatever they want in Suzhou.

The hospital leadership has already held several meetings.

Now that she's been asked to go, there must have been a result.

Song Qintang had prepared for the worst. If the hospital really took back the ward, she would have no choice but to take her mother to a nursing home.

But if you go to a sanatorium, the medical facilities won't be that good.

Her mother might not be able to stay with her for long.

Upon arriving at the dean's office, the four leaders, both the director and deputy director, appeared solemn.

Vice Dean Yu spoke first, "Xiao Song, we all know how hard you've worked, but..."

The pause by Vice Dean Yu clearly indicated that a decision had been reached.

Song Qintang had worked at the hospital for three years, and the hospital leaders had taken good care of her. She took the initiative to speak up, "I know that I have caused trouble for you and the V1 landlord because of my personal matters."

She pulled out a thick stack of envelopes, on which the word 'thank you' was written in neat handwriting.

"This is a small token of my appreciation; please ask the dean to pass it on to him."

The 30,000 yuan in the envelope was compensation from Song Qintang according to the fee schedule.

She knew that the people who could afford to stay here wouldn't be short of money.

But when she was at her lowest point, this mysterious person helped her. Although she was poor, she was unwilling to take advantage of others.

Dean Zhang stood up and returned the envelope on the table to her. "Xiao Song, please stay here for now. We'll try our best to get you a few more days."

Given the current situation, they consulted with Song Qintang, hoping she could make plans as soon as possible.

Song Qintang has a good reputation in the hospital, and as a hospital leader, I'll lend a hand whenever I can.

It's just a pity that there could be such a heartless husband in the world.

Not only did she cause a scene at the hospital herself, but she also brought Bai Linchen, who had business dealings with the hospital, along with her.

The hospital is preparing a public welfare project for children with congenital heart disease and needs Huaxing's funding.

Huaxing is also a major shareholder of Baishi Technology, so they can't help but consider the vested interests involved.

Song Qintang nodded slightly. "Thank you, leaders of the institute. I will make plans in advance."

Although I already knew this was the inevitable outcome, a sense of loss was still unavoidable.

Even though Wu Haoqi trampled her underfoot all these years, she never uttered a word of complaint against him.

But at this moment, she cannot accept that her husband is treating her family like this.

On the other side, Wu Haoqi was pacing in the living room. He had said everything he needed to say and used all the connections he needed to reach out to, but Song Qintang still hadn't taken the initiative to apologize to him, which annoyed him greatly.

When did Song Qintang become so principled?

Just for a half-dead Lu Pingping, she didn't even care about her husband's feelings?

She is his wife. Does she expect him to bow down first before she is satisfied?

These past few days have been giving her face, but she dared to take advantage of him.

Song Qintang had just left the dean's office when she received a call from Miaomiao.

The moment the call connected, Miaomiao's cries were heartbreaking.