"In the drawer, when I was packing the coffee table just now, I was afraid of losing it, so I put it away specially." The butler walked to the cabinet, opened the drawer, and took the address written by Mrs. Yi to Xia Changyue.

Xia Changyue grabbed the address and ran upstairs.

Turned around and entered Yan Ling's room.

In the room, Yan Ling was still asleep quietly, not disturbed by the disturbances from the outside world.

She slept very deeply, her beautiful clean face was pale.

The child came too suddenly, Yan Ling was not prepared at all, and was hit one after another. He also stood with Yi Haiyin all night in the wind and snow, and fell seriously ill.

Her health is very bad now, but the child in her stomach is still a restless little troublemaker, which makes her especially hard.

The doctor has given the final notice. If her condition does not ease within a week, the child cannot be kept.

Otherwise adults will be in danger...

Xia Changyue squeezed the note in her hand and hesitated, whether to tell her about Madam Yi's in S City.

In case Mrs. Yi really came to demonstrate, or to make her farther away from Yi Haiyin... With Yan Ling's current physical condition, she would definitely not be able to withstand such stimulation.

"Hmm..." Yan Ling frowned slightly as if feeling something, and immediately opened his eyes in a daze.

Seeing Xia Changyue standing next to her bed, he was startled.

"Xiao Yueyue, what's the matter with you? His face is uglier than mine." Yan Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, jokingly.

"Seeing you like this, how can I relax?" Xia Changyue sat down and took her hand. She found that her palm was still cold, and quickly put the note in her pocket and rubbed her hands.

"I'm fine, and my appetite for pregnancy will become worse. I'm just worse than others." Yan Ling was very strong and comforted Xia Changyue in turn.

"Ling'er, I..." Xia Changyue thought of the note in his pocket, and stopped talking.

I am hesitant to tell Yan Ling, Madam Yi is waiting for her...

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the other side.

Mrs. Yi is anxiously waiting for news from Yan Ling.

"Auntie, it has been a week, and there is still no news of Yan Ling. It seems that she is not in Yang's house, or she really doesn't want to see you." Tian Meiying followed Madam Yi, and was very well-behaved with Madam Yi this week.

Not only didn't say anything bad about Yan Ling, but kept looking for reasons why Yan Ling might not be able to come, and advised Mrs. Yi not to worry too much.

Seeing that she was really apologetic to Yan Ling, Madam Yi began to believe a little bit. She just said those words unintentionally.

"No, I can't give up so quickly, maybe she was just angry, I forced her to leave Yin'er before, so I don't want to see me, I will wait two more days."

Mrs. Yi said, turning to look at the housekeeper.

"Have you made people stare at the Yang family? Did you see Yan Ling?"

"Mrs. Hui, our people have been staring, but we haven't seen Miss Yan Ling come out, and even the eldest of the Yang family hasn't even appeared." The butler replied respectfully.

Upon hearing this, Madam Yi frowned and sat on the sofa.

Holding the edge of the sofa with both hands, I kept thinking back to the conversation between the two when I saw Yang Muya that day.

She vaguely remembered that Yang Muya suddenly changed her attitude after asking her about the relationship between Yan Ling and the Yi family.

Could it be...

"I seem to know what went wrong, butler, prepare the car, let's go to Yang's house again!" Madam Yi got up from the sofa and walked out anxiously.