The General Military Medical Hospital was as usual, the patient came in and was discharged. Then a new patient came in.

Bei Tangxiu wore a snow-white suit, and his gentle and handsome appearance was the focus of the crowd everywhere.

In fact, Bei Tangxiu deliberately wore a snow-white suit, and his purpose was to attract the attention of others as much as possible.

Then determine which ones are ‘owners’.

Yi Yunrui arranged for many soldiers to come in. These soldiers were all dressed in ordinary people's clothes and it was difficult to tell them apart.

He saw a lot, because he didn't look at him, Bai Zhizhi belonged to Yi Yunrui.

Then, he also sent a lot of people from the Beitang family to come in.

These things were arranged half an hour ago.

The soldiers are so fast, even if they are discovered by the inner ghost of the General Medical Hospital, there is no time to make an emergency deployment.

In fact, one of the goals of this operation is to make it visible to the inner ghosts!

Beitangxiu walked straight to the door of an independent ward and knocked on the door.

There was an answer behind the door, and it was a nurse who opened the door.

Bei Tangxiu glanced at the ward and walked in.

"Ahem..." Cheng Yulan was startled when she saw Bei Tangxiu walk in after taking the medicine: "Young Patriarch?"

Bei Tangxiu nodded, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He walked to Cheng Yulan's bed and sat down: "Aunt Cheng. How are you feeling?"

"Okay... a lot better, cough!" Cheng Yulan tried to sit up hard.

Upon seeing this, Beitangxiu pressed the lift button next to the bed: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I just called Azi back to the company. There is something urgent for her to deal with."

Cheng Yulan's eyes flashed slightly: "Oh. Business matters. The Young Patriarch doesn't need to be so polite."

Bei Tangxiu poured a cup of tea for Cheng Yulan and handed it to her: "Auntie, take a sip of hot water."

Cheng Yulan took it and smiled: "Young Patriarch is really polite. By the way, where's Mrs. Young?"

"She is resting at home and the baby is about to be born."

"Yes, when I went to Beitang's home last time, the young lady was seven months pregnant, and the young master, you will be a father in two months."

"Yes." In the depths of Beitang Xiu's eyes, happiness was looming: "There are still two months left."

"By the way, the Young Patriarch must be very busy these days, I haven't seen it."

"I'm not busy, it's just that there is something wrong with my body."

"Really?" Cheng Yulan was taken aback: "What about now? Alright?"

"Just finished the operation two days ago, just like this."

The door of the ward was knocked, and a certain nurse came in to change Cheng Yulan for some drops of medicine.

"Aunt Cheng, this bottle of medicine has a strong anti-inflammatory effect. If there is any adverse reaction, press the emergency call button."

"Okay, trouble you."

The nurse changed the potion and went out and closed the door.

Bei Tangxiu just sat there quietly, without saying a word, something strange faintly gleaming in the black stone-like eyes.

"Young Patriarch, do you have something to say?"

Beitangxiu's thin lips rose slightly: "Aunt Cheng, you have been with Black Skull for so many years, and you can escape this time, as if no one on Black Skull came here."

"Black Skeleton's base has been blown into a disastrous state. They can't take care of themselves. I can't control this old woman."

"Not necessarily. As far as I know, as long as everything related to Yi Yunrui, Black Skull will use it to the best of his ability."

"...Young Patriarch, I'm in the hospital all day, how could I ever come into contact with the Black Skeletons again..."

"The hospital is a public place, so it should be easier for the talented people to come into contact with the black skull."

Cheng Yulan slowed down: "Young Patriarch, you don't suspect that I am from Black Skull, do you?"

The corners of Beitangxiu's mouth were slightly raised, but he was silent.

Cheng Yulan's expression turned from doubt to anger: "Young Patriarch, I am an old person, and I still have a terminal illness that cannot be cured. My only wish is to spend a few more days with Xiao Zi. How can you...you How can you say such a thing! Do you think my old man is easy to bully?"

Bei Tangxiu smiled, got up and poured the cup of tea just now, filled it again, and handed it to her.

"Don't drink!" Cheng Yulan patted the cup that Beitangxiu handed over with one hand: "Patriarch, I just want to spend some time with Xiaozi. I don't know if the water in this cup is poisonous! Please take it away."

Bei Tangxiu raised his eyebrows, put down the water cup, and sat in front of Cheng Yulan's bed, quietly looking at her.

"I see, you deliberately distracted Xiao Zi and came to ask me, right? Patriarch, I advise you to leave now. If Xiao Zi knew about it, how sad she would be."

Bei Tangxiu checked the time: "Don't worry. I can sit for a while."

"I don't want Patriarch Young to sit here!" Cheng Yulan became truly angry: "Patriarch Young, what you said is incredible!"

"Then are you going to tell Azi?"

"If Patriarch Young wants to stay here, I will definitely call Xiao Zi back."

"But Azi is the manager of Beitang's family. At work, she only listens to me."

"I'm her mother!" Cheng Yulan almost shouted, "I only have less than a month's life left, Young Patriarch, are you still using me?"

As soon as these words came out, Beitangxiu coughed slightly: "I think, has Aunt Cheng misunderstood something?"

"What am I misunderstanding? Young Patriarch's meaning is very clear!"

At this moment, the door of the ward was knocked several times, and Luo Wenchong walked in directly.

Seeing Luo Wenchong, Cheng Yulan looked like a savior: "Wen Chong, you are here at the right time. I'm wondering what to talk to the Young Patriarch."

Luo Wenchong glanced at Beitangxiu: "Mr. Beitang, are you looking for my mother-in-law for something?"

"No, I just want to talk to her about the Black Skull..."

"Wen Chong, Young Patriarch suspects me. Please clarify for me as soon as possible." Cheng Yulan said anxiously.

Luo Wen frowned, "Master Beitang, do you mean to doubt my mother-in-law?"

Beitangxiu coughed slightly: "Head Luo, don't be impulsive, come and sit down and talk."

"Bei Tangxiu, you also know what my mother-in-law's physical condition is, even if you suspect others, why do you still suspect that she is here!"

"Isn't this just the beginning? I don't mean that."

"Ouch……"

Suddenly, Cheng Yulan wailed, Luo Wenchong's expression changed: "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

"Just now the nurse said that I have a strong anti-inflammatory ability with this drip, and it may be uncomfortable...I feel very uncomfortable now. Could you please call the doctor for me?"

"Okay, I'll call now, Mom, you will wait a while." As he said, Luo Wen rushed out quickly.

"Hey..." Cheng Yulan looked helpless: "This kid, just press the button."

"Aunt Cheng, why don't I call the doctor for you." As he said, Bei Tangxiu pressed the emergency call button.

Cheng Yulan gasped, "Thank you, Young Patriarch..."

One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed without any doctor coming in.

Nor did Lowen rush back.

Cheng Yulan felt that something was wrong: "Why the doctor hasn't come yet... It's so uncomfortable..."

Beitangxiu smiled lightly: "Mrs. Feng, when do you want to do the show?"

When these words came out, Cheng Yulan was stunned for a moment: "Ahem, I don't know what you are talking about, what is Madam Feng? Who is your name?"

"Call you, Aunt Cheng. Black Skull's chief think tank, Mrs. Feng."

"Young Patriarch, the old man is very uncomfortable, so please don't make such a joke, please? Call the doctor over...please."

"Mother Cheng, what you are getting is not a powerful anti-inflammatory injection at all, it is just a normal glucose. There will be no side effects. In addition, anti-inflammatory drugs are pain-relieving."

Cheng Yulan's face changed slightly: "I...I am really uncomfortable..."

Beitangxiu smiled: "Aunt Cheng, you can keep pretending to be. If you think this is fun."

As he said, Bei Tangxiu pressed the scanner on the watch. After a while, Bei Tangxiu walked straight to a certain direction, and then took out a tape recorder: "It's really here."

Cheng Yulan pursed her lips: "I don't know what you are showing off. I am an old man and I don't know anything."

Bei Tangxiu walked back calmly, took out his mobile phone, took a photo of Cheng Yulan, and then gestured something on the screen. After a while, he showed it to Cheng Yulan.

"The similarity is 90%. This is a computer analysis." Seeing what Cheng Yulan wanted to say, Beitang Xiu raised her hand slightly: "This is a portrait of a senior executive inside Black Skeleton given to me by someone. Aunt Cheng, is surprisingly similar to you. You can say that you don’t know how this portrait came from, or you continue to deny the facts. Here, we will closely monitor your situation. If you check it carefully, you will definitely find many clues. ."

Speaking of this, Beitang paused: "Then we will show her the evidence one by one, one by one."

Cheng Yulan's face changed, and she didn't speak any more.

"Mrs. Feng, let's give up struggling and recruit them all."

"I..." Cheng Yulan hesitated for a while, and pointed her hand in the other direction: "There, there is also a miniature video camera."

"Well, I know." Bei Tangxiu deliberately didn't take it, the purpose is to let Cheng Yulan speak out.

"I can do all the tricks, but I have conditions. If you don't agree to this condition, don't expect me to say a word."

"What conditions?"　2　2,

"You can't tell Xiao Zi about me. Don't reveal it at all!" Cheng Yulan looked sad: "My mother has failed enough. I don't want her to hate me again. If Zi knows about me, How can she be a fair person in the future? Young Patriarch, please."

Beitangxiu pondered for a while: "Okay, we will try our best to fight for it. That's good, please start now."

With that, Bei Tangxiu pressed the record button and placed the phone in front of Cheng Yulan: "Cheng Yulan, please tell me your true identity and everything about the black skull."

Cheng Yulan bit her lip and sorted out her thoughts: "Actually I..."

Suddenly, there was a riot of sound from outside the ward, with gunshots intermittently. Someone knocked on the door with three long and three short sounds, and then opened the door.

"Mr. Beitang, it's not good!"

Beitangxiu's face condensed: "What happened?"