Gu Baisheng had originally planned to be discharged from the hospital after two or three days of stabilization.

However, due to his health condition, he stayed for a week before being discharged from the hospital.

All aspects are tightly intertwined like a mess.

She was misdiagnosed and deceived, and the hospital is dealing with it privately.

And because of the murder of Jiang Weimin by Du Huan, the police are working fast to solve the case.

She originally wanted to make a trip to the police station, but after Song Frost knew about it, he stopped her, "Recently, the North City, in addition to a few big cases, the police department is very busy, this matter, I will follow up, I'll let you know if there is any situation."

Gu Baisheng heard him say this and had no choice but to nod.

But Song Frost, too, had his own plans.

Su Yuan sacrificed.

Bi Hao is out of life-threatening danger and Xiao Yu is under investigation.

These things have stirred the North Side Police Department into a frenzy.

The successive murders, each and every one of them, all carry the North City Police Department officers day and night want to solve the case eagerly.

Gu Baisheng is a paramedic and her wife.

Ben couldn't help the police department either.

If he knew about the Xiao family's affair with Su Yuan's sacrifice, he was afraid that he would be distracted again.

She was pregnant now, and it was most forbidden to think about such things.

"The discharge paperwork is done, we're going home."

Song Frost helped Gu Baisheng out of the hospital.

Hu Hui was also accompanied.

Because Qu Xiaobo was working today, he didn't come to accompany her to do the discharge.

The three of them went down the hospital elevator one by one and just reached the lobby.

Before he could take two steps, someone answered.

"Young Master, Young Lady."

Hearing voices.

Sung Frost stopped in his tracks.

Gu Baisheng also looked over with the voice.

It's Old Liu, the Song family's driver.

Old Liu smiled at the Song Frost couple and spoke respectfully, "Madam knows that the young lady is being discharged from the hospital today, and specifically asked me to come and pick up the young lady and young master."

Lin Fengya sent someone?

Hu Hui frowned slightly and looked at her daughter thoughtfully.

Lin Fengya had always despised Gu Baisheng as a daughter-in-law, and now she learned that Gu Baisheng was pregnant.

Is it possible that she has changed her mind and wants to recognize this daughter-in-law?

"Mrs. Hu is also here," the driver, Old Liu, turned his gaze, saw Hu Hui, smiled, "Our madam said, if Mrs. Hu is here, we will invite Mrs. Hu to join us for a casual dinner, madam, she hasn't seen you for a long time, and feels like missing you."

You miss it?

Hu Hui sneered in her heart.

What did Lin Fengya do to them in the first place?

How can you even say the word 'miss' at this moment?

However, since Lin Fengya had asked her to take a walk to the Song family.

Then for this casual meal, she would go and see what Lin Fengya Post was trying to pull again.

"It's been a long time since I've seen my in-laws, and I'd like to miss them again, so let's go."

Hu Hui smiled roundly and looked at her own daughter, "Shengsheng ah, I'll help you."

"Thanks Auntie."

Old Liu bowed and pointed the way, inviting the three to get on the bus.

To the Song family.

As soon as the maid opened the door and saw Hu Hui, she was also a bit surprised.

Young Master, the mother-in-law, because of the pain of losing her daughter, refused all condolences and comfort from the Song family after the loss of her daughter.

He didn't want to have dealings with the Song family.

I can't imagine that this time, I actually agreed to come over to the Song family.

In the Song family mansion.

There was no Song Chaoyang and Song Yiyi present.

Lin Fengya was the only one who stayed at home waiting for Hu Hui, the in-laws.

Seeing Hu Hui appear, the corners of Lin Fengya's lips rose slightly, "Long time no see, in-laws."

Hu Hui also hooked her lips, "It's been a long time."

Lin Fengya carried herself in a dignified and decent manner as a noblewoman.

Aristocratic.

And when he turned his eyes and looked at Gu Baisheng, he could not hide the tinge of displeasure in his eyes.

She sighed as much as she could in her heart for this daughter-in-law.

Although it did not show on a smiling face, the eyes still allowed the sharp-eyed Hu Hui to catch that little bit of emotion.

"I have so much to say to you, my in-laws' mother, so Sheng Sheng and Song Frost should go and rest for a while."

Lin Fengya spoke gently with her son and daughter-in-law.

On the face of it, he acted as if he didn't dislike his daughter-in-law in the slightest.

Gu Baisheng's heart, however, was as clear as a mirror.

This mother-in-law of hers is as good as an Oscar-winning actress.

It doesn't flare up in front of people.

When the people are gone, they'll show themselves.

As soon as she was discharged from the hospital, she was on her mother-in-law's mind.

I wonder what kind of deal my mother-in-law is going to make with herself while Song Shuang is away?

Is it five million dollars for one of her abortions?

Or 10 million dollars for her to disappear where she is?

She was supported by Song Frost, Ying Ying lowered her eyes, forgetting to greet this mother-in-law.

After that, he went upstairs with Song Frost to rest.

As soon as my son and daughter-in-law left.

The gentle and loving smile on Lin Fengya's face also faded.

Open up to Hu Hui, "I thought that the pain of losing your daughter would take you three to five years to pull yourself together."

"Are you expecting me to die from the loss of my daughter?"

Hu Hui coldly laughed at her, "That way, when I die, no one will know about the things you did to my daughter, right?"

Lin Fengya's eyes changed as she was stabbed by Hu Hui's nonchalant words, "Hu Hui, you've had enough, for so many years, my son has been good enough for your daughter."

"What does my daughter care if your son is nice to her?"

Lin Fengya spoke as if she were a condescending giver.

Instead, Hu Hui's words were like the blade of a knife, stripping her of the sheep's skin of this great good Samaritan, which was shimmering with blood.

"Your son originally did something wrong, being kind to my daughter is atonement for his sins, yet you think it's a favor your Song family is giving to our Gu family?"

Lin Fengya's face turned a little green and white at the excitement of what Nonsense had said.

In this matter, their mother and son did the wrong thing first, and it was indeed no wonder that Hu Hui spoke so coldly and harshly.

She took a deep breath to calm her emotions, "The past, for now."

"And what did you have in mind when you asked me to come here today?"

Hu Hui asked her.

Lin Fengya opened her lips, "You treat this Bai Shengsheng like your own daughter?"

Hu Hui sneered, "Who do I treat well, and do I need Mrs. Lin to care?"

Lin Fengya was disliked by Hu Hui's words, "Your daughter is dead, my son didn't give up on you as his mother in law because of his wife's death, and still treats you with filial piety and obedience, so why do you need to be so sharp in all your words to me now?"

Hu Hui went toe-to-toe with her, and Lin Fengya's face was really a bit hard to bear.

She, Lin Fengya, was born as the North City's thousandth daughter, a powerful and famous woman.

To say that people are on it is an understatement.

Who could someone as golden and precious as her eat the anger of on a regular basis?

But because of her son's marriage, she had been subjected to Hu Hui's tit-for-tat sarcasm and sarcasm for so many years.

Now her daughter is dead.

It's about time there was a head start.

"My daughter, although you're dead, I'm not dead yet, and as long as I'm not dead, I'll always remember your Song family, which harmed my daughter for the rest of her life."

Hu Hui was seething with anger and grief when she remembered her daughter's short life.

Seeing Lin Fengya also made her more angry.

Lin Fengya knew that she couldn't talk to Hu Hui for a while.

Sighing, he said, "Since you've been holding a grudge, there's nothing I can do about it, just this time, if you want Bai Shengsheng to have a good life, you must do me this favor."

"Doing you a favor?"

Hu Hui wrinkled her nose.

Looking toward Lin Fengya.

It was only then that I realized that the dignified noble lady in the past days actually had a heavy mist of sadness in her eyes.

Seems to be something very heavy on his mind.

"What favor?"

She asked.

He also wanted to hear what it was that could make Lin Fengya fret like this.

"This way."

Lin Fengya guided Hu Hui towards the study.

Hu Hui looked up at the second floor.

At this time, Gu Baisheng and Song Frost had long since returned to their rooms.

Hu Hui followed Lin Fengya into the study.

The curtains in the room were drawn and the room was slightly dark.

Lin Fengya took out a photo album from the desk drawer in her room and handed it to Hu Hui.

Hu Hui wrinkled her eyebrows, "What's this?"

"You'll know when you read it."

Hu Hui flipped the album open as Lin Fengya had said.

On the first few pages, there were pictures of Song Frost as a child.

Song Frost is Lin Fengya's only son.

It was also Lin Fengya's first son, so Lin Fengya loved this son dearly.

From a young age, every bit of my son's development was recorded.

Hu Hui flipped through this photo album in which Lin Fengya recorded her son's growth and didn't find anything wrong from it.

From the first page, to the last page, all of them are photo albums of Song Frost.

"What's so special about this?"

Hu Hui finished flipping through the album and held it up to ask Lin Fengya.

"This album, there's nothing special about it, special, here."

Lin Fengya took out another file bag from among the drawers.

Hand her over to Hu Hui.

Hu Hui really couldn't see what exactly Lin Fengya was doing, and doubtfully took the dossier bag.

Looking at Lin Fengya's face, he opened the dossier bag and took out the information in it from it.

The information in the archive bag is also a couple of photos.

Only the children in the photos look like they are living a somewhat barren life at all ages.

Photographs that only document the child from birth to age six or seven.

The appearance made Hu Hui feel some déjà vu, but she simply could not recall where she had seen such a person.

Naturally, can't remember who this person is?

"What's this again?"

Hu Hui asked Lin Fengya.

She was getting confused about Lin Fengya's intentions.

Lin Fengya was not in a hurry, having made up her mind to sell this.

"You should know that I loved the child your daughter gave Frosty, so much so that I treated this grandson as I did my Frosty, and recorded every bit of his growth."

Lin Fengya said without any hesitation, and from inside another locked drawer, she took out a new-looking photo album.

"I think you should recognize Sham as a child."

Lin Fengya flipped the album open and handed it to Hu Hui.

Hu Hui snatched the album from Lin Fengya's hands as soon as she could.

Some indignation, "And you have the nerve to say it?"

"Take a closer look and compare."

Hu Hui snatched the photo album from Lin Fengya's hand and saw pictures of her grandson from birth to when he died at the age of five.

Eyebrows, suddenly, twitched.

Lin Fengya looked at the expression on Hu Hui's face that gradually became twisted up, reached out, and spread her son's childhood photos, along with the photos in the archive bag, on the desktop.

And reaching out, he turned on the lamp on the desk.

Lights pouring in.

Photos of Song Frost as a child, photos of Song Frost's son as a child, and photos of the déjà vu man in the file folder as a child.

Suddenly it became clear, yet blurred.

Hu Hui saw the photo and her fingers suddenly trembled.

His lips were trembling a little, and he uttered incredulously, "Is this ... not ..."

Before the words were out of her mouth, she anxiously shook her head again to dismiss her speculation, "No, it can't be! It can't be like this ..."