Yan Zhizhi heard this and felt a little better, "Okay, you give me the chicken soup, I'll send it to Old Song, right, you can keep an eye on the house, don't ever let that bitchy hoof of Qin Yue go back, call me immediately if there's a shadow of her, got it?"

"Got it, ma'am."

Only then did Yan Zhizhi wriggle her way toward the hospital room, and Qin Yue turned away with disdain.

She went out of the hospital and sat on a chair in the small square outside for a while, ...