They were silent in their thoughts.

Indeed, even without these people, the person behind the scenes will send others to come here, so now it is imperative to find out the person behind the scenes.

Although Jin FengChen knew nothing about the "hidden" organization, since the other side had trained the dead, the situation was far worse than they thought.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Ying Tian, try to find out the boss of 'Yin' and who he contacted."

"Yes!" Bow your head respectfully.

At this time, he Shuhan said, "let me go, young master."

Jin FengChen turned to look at him, his beautiful sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, his eyes were dazed, "you are..."

"Oh, he is..."

He Shuhan said, "young master, I am he Shuhan, who was trained by you. I only obey your dark guard."

"Sorry, I don't remember." Said Jin FengChen.

He Shuhan shook his head. "Young master, you don't have to apologize. It doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as you're safe. "

Although Jin FengChen said he didn't remember, he still had a very familiar feeling that he could trust.

"Since you are going to take over this task, you must find out the boss of the other party as soon as possible, and find out the behind the scenes."

At this point, Jin FengChen looks thoughtful.

"What's the matter, young master?" Think about asking.

"These people are so rampant that they chase Feng Yao on the road at the expense of their lives, and they support him too quickly. It's like they have arranged everything for a long time."

The more he thought about what happened last night, the more he felt something was wrong.

Yingtian thought for a moment and said, "you are right, young master. It's really arranged."

Jin Feng's minister narrowed his eyes, a trace of coldness came out, and his voice was very cold. "If you don't guess wrong, the backstage is in Jincheng."

He Shuhan was surprised when he said this.

"In Jincheng?" After hesitation, he guessed, "it's not going to be an official family, is it?"

"Impossible." Ying Tian shook his head. "Now shangguanyuan is locked in the detention center, and there is no way to make waves again. And shangguanqian is not as irrational as shangguanyuan. "

"But the less likely it is, the more likely it is." Mindfulness or adhere to their own ideas, "this matter is absolutely related to shangguanyuan."

"I said it's impossible. How can you still..." Ying Tian looks at him with a little annoyance.

"No matter whether it is possible or not, we can't be careless. We must be more careful than before." Think about it.

"Jin FengChen nodded," yes, shangguanyuan is really hard to do harm to her, but there are other possibilities

"Since the young master thinks so, I can start from shangguanyuan." He Shuhan said.

"Send more people to watch shangguanjia and shangguanyuan." Jin FengChen ordered.

"Yes."

Mindfulness, Yingtian, and he Shuhan all echoed.

After arranging things properly, Jin FengChen went back to the hospital.

Once in the ward, Fang Xueman is also in.

"Here comes the vassal." Fang Xueman got up and watched him approach gently.

"Mom." In the face of his family, Jin Feng's minister gathered his chill. Although his face was light, his eyebrows and eyes were obviously soft.

Fang Xueman smiled and nodded.

"The work is done?" Asked jansser.

"I'm done." Jin FengChen looked around and asked, "how about Xiaobao Tiantian?"

"Where can they stay? Their grandfather took them downstairs to the garden." The answer is Fang Xueman.

"I'll see." Jin FengChen turns around and goes out.

"Vassal." Fang Xueman called for him.

Jin FengChen stands still and turns around.

"I'll go down and have a look with you." Fang Xueman said as he walked out.

Jin FengChen nodded, went back to the bedside, looked at jansser tenderly, and asked, "how do you feel?"

"Very good."

Jin FengChen sat down at the edge of the bed and held her hand. "After you leave the hospital, don't go to work at the company for a while and take a good rest."

He wants to come and go. It's still safe at home.

She'd better try not to go out until she finds out the behind the scenes.

"Good." Jansser didn't object either.

This time, she has already involved Feng Yao. She really doesn't want to involve others.

"I thought you would disagree," he said, chuckling

"Am I so ignorant?" Jansser squinted at him.

Jin FengChen smiled and said nothing more.

Jiang sipped his lips. "FengChen, fengyao is not awake yet. Will it be ok?"

"No, don't worry. He's a real man. There's no way he'll be OK. "The comfort of Jin FengChen did not reassure jansser.

As long as Feng Yao sleeps, her heart hangs for a moment.

……

Song Qingwan is in the same mood as jansser.

I tossed and turned in bed last night, but I couldn't fall asleep.

At dawn, she got up and sat down beside the hospital bed, holding Jin fengyao's hand tightly.

It's been several hours sitting without even changing the posture.

Jin's mother couldn't look down. "Wan Wan, I know you are worried, but I also want to think about the baby in my stomach."

"Mom, I'm fine." Song Qingwan's eyes locked Jin fengyao's face.

Seeing her insistence, Jin mother sighed and turned to see Jiang shuse.

As soon as the talent turned around, he heard song Qingwan's voice, "Feng Yao, you wake up!"

She subconsciously turned around and saw Jin fengyao really open his eyes, and the joy immediately climbed to the top of her eyebrows.

Song Qingwan pours on him, hugs him and cries, "asshole, if you have something, I will not let you go, even if I catch up with Lord Yan, I will not offend you!"

She cried and scolded.

Jin fengyao raised his hand and hugged her heartily. "Fool, how can I die with you and your child?"

Hearing this, Jin's mother walked over and clapped her hand on his thigh. "What about your father and your mother, son?"

Jin fengyao groaned with pain. "Mom, you should be careful. I'm still hurt."

Jin's mother smiled and wiped the tears around her eyes. "How can you not make people worry so much, son?"

"Mom, don't worry. I have to worry about you for decades." Jin fengyao grinned, half joking and half serious.

"You think you're good, don't you?" Jin's mother glared at him in a funny and angry way.

Later, she patted song Qingwan on the back. "Wan Wan, don't cry. Call the doctor first, and I'll tell the feudalists

Wen Yan, song Qingwan quickly stood up straight and lifted his hand to wipe his tears. "Yes, I'll call the doctor first."

As she spoke, she pressed the call bell.

I'll pick it up over there soon. "What's up, please?"

"My husband wakes up and asks the doctor to come over."