Su Qiao watched the two of them argue back and forth. After thinking for a moment, she said, "I'm fine now. You should both go back to your rooms and sleep! I won't be able to sleep with you here."
Qi Muhan heard that, rose, and casually ran his fingers through his hair. He said crisply, "All right. I'll be next door. If anything happens, call me directly. Don't bother pressing the bell."
Su Qiao nodded obediently. "Mm."
Cheng Haoming ground his teeth in anger.
What did he mean, don't bother pressing the bell? Did he really think everyone in the Cheng Family was dead?
"Xiao Qiao, press the bell or call me if anything happens. Either is fine. I'll have Butler Liu keep watch tonight."
"Oh." Su Qiao was clearly being perfunctory.
Cheng Haoming could also sense her distrust, but he was helpless. He could only sigh and turn to follow Qi Muhan out of the room.
Naturally, Cheng Haoming had no interest in fooling around with Mei Yuxin again that night.
Early the next morning, Qi Muhan examined Su Qiao again. Only after confirming that she was fine did he hurry to the hospital for work.
After he left, Cheng Haoming also gave the household servants a few instructions before going to work.
That day, Madam Cheng did not come looking for trouble with her. Even Mei Yuxin was transferred elsewhere.
Of course, that was merely the official explanation. In reality, Madam Cheng did not want her to continue doing a servant's work and wanted her to focus on her pregnancy and prepare for childbirth.
After dinner, Qi Muhan and Cheng Haoming arrived home almost one after the other.
One had come to bring Su Qiao books and medicinal ingredients and examine her while he was at it;