Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth a fragrant pastry
On the way to the hospital, Wang Xuanzhen rubbed his tired face and yawned and asked: "What's going on? I dragged someone up in the middle of the night. What happened to my nephew?"
"It's not clear yet. I asked Tang Xia to stay in the hospital just to be afraid of any trouble. Unexpectedly, I actually told her something. She said that there were ghosts in the middle of the night who were planning to intrude on them.
Mother and son, before Tang Xia took action, someone appeared out of nowhere and all the trouble was solved," Xiang Que said with a frown.
"Originally, this should be a good thing, but I don't feel that it is good. These days, there are fewer and fewer Lei Feng, but there are more detonators. Who would do good deeds for no reason if they don't have some plot? Right?
No"
Xiang Que lowered the car window, smoked a cigarette, and took a breath and said: "This is what I'm most worried about. The auspiciousness of the sky was so loud at that time that there was no guarantee that no one would notice it. Ordinary people just watched the excitement, but
If you understand, you will know what this means, I'm afraid someone is up to no good."
At that time, a rainbow rose up from the clear sky. This scene was not too surprising, but the unicorn statue that gradually appeared under the rainbow probably attracted too many people's attention. Nanjing, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, was home to many unexpected people.
People, like the gravekeeper on the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, who would have thought that he was a mountain doctor who divined fortunes, a long-lost member of the Five Veins of Medicine, and was also a disciple of a saint.
The faces of the people in the car were extremely gloomy. They spent so much energy to reincarnate Cao Qingdao, and the back road was paved with a smooth road, full of glory, so Cao Qingdao was absolutely not allowed to appear before he became an adult.
Even the slightest mistake, his path must be smooth.
Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen both have a protective mentality. When Cao Qingdao was alive, they regarded him as their brother. After his death and reincarnation, they regarded Cao Qingdao as their junior, and they must continue to protect him.
The car sped all the way to the Military Region General Hospital, and the two of them went straight upstairs. Tang Xia was sitting on a chair waiting for them. However, the mother-in-law and Shen Jia who were sleeping soundly in the room did not know that an emergency had occurred outside the ward.
"Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap step"
Tang Xia raised his head, smiled and said, "You're okay, you have some conscience and you know how about greeting me first."
Xiang Que sat next to her and said: "How can I be so ignorant? Even if I am worried, I have to care about you first... Let's talk about business, what happened?"
Tang Xia told Xiang Que the accident that happened not long ago in a few words. After she finished speaking, she said again: "If I guessed correctly, that person shouldn't have gone far yet, maybe he is watching from a corner.
, I felt like he was intentionally protecting the people in the ward."
Xiang Que narrowed his eyes, scratched his head irritably and said speechlessly: "Who on earth has done a good deed, and doesn't even give a shit about it?"
"Lao Xiang, someone must be beating our eldest nephew again. I guess his thoughts are exactly the same as that of the old man on the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum."
Xiang Que hummed, nodded and said, "That's basically what I have in mind... No, I have to settle this matter as soon as possible, and I will go to the Tang family to discuss this matter with the old man tomorrow."
At the same time, Tang Xia's judgment hit the mark.
In the parking lot downstairs of the hospital, the man who had just appeared in an ordinary Santali was making a phone call: "Arch Deacon, there was a little incident above the hospital just now."
"What's the matter?" Mr. Kong Da asked on the phone.
"It seems to be a reaction caused by the fate of heaven. All the lonely ghosts wandering around the hospital were attracted just now. You asked me to protect the mother and child in the ward to prevent anything from happening, so I went up to disperse those things, but I found that
It seems like nothing will happen even if I don’t go.”
Mr. Kong Da was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and asked: "You mean, besides you, there are others protecting you?"
"A woman. When I went up, I heard a ringing sound. It should be a soul-calling bell. The people who use this kind of thing are basically Mr. Yin and Yang. It's not strange for such people to appear in the hospital. After all, Mr. Yin and Yang are all picking up calls in the hospital.
She is alive, but I feel that this woman is not an ordinary Mr. Yin and Yang."
"How to say?"
"When I went up, I happened to see a pair of her eyes, one black and one white. It was definitely not the result of wiping cow's tears or willow leaves... It should be Yin Yang eyes."
Mr. Kong Da was silent for a moment on the phone, and then said: "Don't act rashly yet, continue to stay there, and report to me at any time if you have anything."
In a hotel in Xinjiekou, Nanjing.
Mr. Kong Da stood in front of the window in his pajamas, his face equally ugly: "Who touched it, and who was the person who passed the news to us? This matter, no matter how you look at it, reveals something.
There is an unusual smell and it’s a bit messy.”
When Mr. Kong Da was in Qufu, he had no idea that a baby would be born in Nanjing, hundreds of kilometers away, with the destiny of heaven. At that time, someone made an anonymous phone call to him to tell Mr. Kong Da the news.
At that time, Mr. Kong Da was dubious, so he asked the disciples of the Confucius family in Nanjing to go and investigate. When a rainbow appeared in the sky, Kong Da was half convinced, so he hurriedly drove from Qufu to
Nanjing, and when the car was driving on the way, the unicorn appeared, and the news of auspiciousness coming from the sky came again.
At this point, Kong Da confirmed that someone really came to the world with the destiny of heaven.
At that time, Mr. Kong Da was excited. He was born with the destiny of heaven. This child was destined to have a glorious life. There were thousands of children in the Confucius family, but only a few were outstanding, and even fewer were outstanding in talent. If
If they can take this newly born child into their family, it means that the Confucius family will have another peerless talent.
In these days, isn’t talent the most valuable thing?
After hearing the news, the Sage's Courtyard, Kong's Mansion and Zhongjing's Mansion all felt as if they had been given a shot of blood. They had only one destination: to take the baby into their homes no matter what the cost.
Hospital, during the day, Tang Xinhe rushed over early in the morning and was stunned when he saw Wang Xuanzhen and Xiang Que sitting on the bench.
"You two came so early, and you are actually more active than me, a father."
Xiang Que blinked and said nonchalantly: "I was too excited to sleep, so I came a little early."
Tang Xinhe was speechless again: "You are actually more excited than me, a father."