You, have no say in this

15 minutes ago.

In the ward next to Qin Lu’s, song mozhen was sitting in a wheelchair with an oxygen tube attached to her. She was breathing rapidly and her face was purple.

The coin-sized red spots reappeared on his face and hands.

"Master Song, are you alright? " The old Butler, Qin Shan, stood beside her and asked with concern.

Song mo didn't say anything. He just tried his best to breathe in the high concentration of oxygen.

On the screen in front of him, the argument in the meeting room was almost over.

Although it was called an argument, it was actually just a brutal killing.

Qin Tang was facing Qin Tianming, Dr. Huo, and Li Chuan ronosuke.

Whether it was from a medical point of view or from the family's point of view, they were at a disadvantage.

The old Butler looked at song mozhen in silence. He did not look at the situation in the meeting room at all. All of that wasn't important, because Song Shi was here.