"It's been a long time since that matter. Can you stop mentioning it? I really have something urgent!"

"What happened in the past? In the past, my commander's divorce has nothing to do with your sister Nan? It's so funny!" Adjutant Qian was really angry and dissatisfied, and his attitude was particularly bad.

"Adminton Qian, it's really meaningless to say this now. Sister Nan was captured by the commander's biological mother. She probably was in danger of life. Tell the commander quickly and ask him to save my sister Nan!!!"

"What?" Adjutant Qian was stunned, "You said, Mrs. Ye?"

"I don't know what Mrs. Ye is from Mrs. Ye, but I know that a few days ago, a woman wearing a white veil came to my sister Nan and said that she had to wipe out the favor debt that had saved your commander when she was a child! My sister Nan did not agree. Something happened in less than a few days. If you don't report it to your commander, if Sister Nan really dies, will you be responsible?!"

Adjutant Qian: "..."

He was angry, but he knew that he still had to report to his commander.

After all, Song Yinan did save his commander when she was a child, and she couldn't repay this kindness.

"Okay, I understand, you can wait first."

He hung up the phone and knocked on the ward door.

It was so late, Fei Siting still didn't sleep. He sat on the bed, leaning against the back pad, holding a drawing board and a brush in his hand, and was drawing a comic...

These days, due to the surgery and when she came to the hospital, he has not updated.

Almost all readers in the comment section urged the update, and some also scolded the author for whether he was dead, so why didn’t he update?

He didn't care about the insults of these small readers. At least, these readers were so excited because they were thinking about this comic and wanted to see the ending, so they could understand it.

"Commander, are you asleep? I have an urgent matter to report!"

"Enter."

Adjutant Qian pushed open the door and walked in. When he saw the man painting the comic, he couldn't help feeling sour. "Commander, Miss Song's agent just called and said, "Ms. Song has taken Miss Song away!"

"What?"

The man frowned and looked up at him, "You said...my mom?"

"Yes, they said it was a wife. A few days ago, the wife went to Kyoto to find Miss Song. It seemed that she wanted her to turn the story of saving you when she was a child, but she was rejected."

"My mother left the hospital and turned out to be doing this?" Fei Siting was faint and had no expression.

"It should be true. With the methods of Madam's previous methods, Miss Song fell into her hands, and I am afraid that it would be the only way to collect the body!"

"Call my mom."

"Yes, Commander!"

Adjutant Qian fought several times, but no one answered him.

Fei Siting put the drawing board aside and called another number personally using his phone.

Ye Jin answered the answer quickly, his voice a little hazy and hoarse, "Son, why did you suddenly call me in the middle of the night?"

"Call my mom to answer the phone."

"Oh, OK." The man on the other end patted the sleeping woman, "Wife, get up, you have your phone number."

"What are you doing? I'm sleeping soundly, and I won't answer anyone, so I'll tell him to get out."

"Your son's phone number."

son?

Ouyang Duoduo woke up instantly, got up all of a sudden, took the phone call, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed as if water could drip out. "Good son, why do you call me so late? Do you miss your mother so much that you can't sleep? Hum?"
Chapter completed!