When they arrived at the courtyard house and the celestial bridal chamber, they discovered it was a

For some reason, Tianxian felt that this might be related to the masked man feeding her the medication.

But Tianxian wasn't quite sure if this was Zhou Zheng'an.

Zhou Zheng'an is still in a ward at Yangdu First Hospital and has not yet woken up.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window and fell on Tianxian's face. She slowly opened her eyes, recalling the strange events of the previous night, her heart still filled with doubt.

After getting up, I immediately picked up the phone and called Yangdu First People's Hospital.

"Hello, how is Zhou Zheng'an doing?" Tianxian asked anxiously.

The nurse's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Miss Tianxian, Zhou Zheng'an hasn't woken up yet, but his condition hasn't changed much from before."

The celestial being's heart sank, and she said, "Okay, thank you."

She put down the phone, sat on the edge of the bed, and fell into deep thought.

Meanwhile, the nurse, after hanging up the phone, couldn't help but think, "This sage is really nice. He's so good to Zhou Zheng'an, a nobody actor with no connections. No wonder he's been famous for so many years."

As she pondered this, she continued with her work, wanting to expose the story but also worried about being punished by the hospital.

In short, it's very contradictory.

After making the phone call, the unease in Tianxian's heart grew wildly like weeds, and she couldn't suppress it no matter what she did.

She was restless at home, pacing back and forth in the living room, then sitting on the sofa in a daze, staring blankly ahead.

In the end, she couldn't hold back any longer and decided to go to the hospital to see Zhou Zheng'an in person.

The fairy carefully disguised herself, put on a pair of large sunglasses that almost covered half of her face, and then cautiously went out.

Upon arriving at the hospital, she tiptoed to Zhou Zheng'an's ward.

Upon entering, she saw Zhou Zheng lying quietly on the hospital bed. His skin was in good condition, without the skin ulcers that often occur with prolonged bed rest, and his complexion was relatively rosy. However, his eyes were tightly closed, and he remained motionless.

Tianxian stood by the hospital bed, looking at Zhou Zheng'an with eyes full of doubt and disbelief.

"Zhou Zheng'an was clearly lying in the hospital, completely motionless and unable to move. How could he have gone to my house in the middle of the night and done that to me..."

The fairy muttered to herself, her brows furrowed tightly, like a twisted rope.

She then remembered that someone who resembled Zhou Zheng'an had fed her a pill that had improved her skin a lot, and she felt like her head was about to explode.

"Was I dreaming before, or am I still dreaming now?" The fairy couldn't help but reach out and pinch her arm hard.

"Ouch!" she cried out in pain, realizing she wasn't dreaming. But how could she explain all of this?

The more she thought about it, the more she doubted life itself, and she became somewhat dazed.

After sitting in the ward for a while, Tianxian couldn't stand it any longer and walked out of the ward, looking dejected.

As soon as she stepped out of the hospital, her phone started ringing incessantly. It was her agent calling, saying there was another big scandal in the entertainment industry, and that the person was someone even Liu Yifei knew.

Tianxian took out her phone and saw that a bombshell had been dropped on short video platforms like Douyin and Kuaishou.

When Tianxian clicked on the news, she saw that a certain producer, Li Yanmei, was keeping young artists as lovers, and that her husband discovered her relationship with two young artists.

The news report also included several blurry photos; although the faces were not clearly visible, the scene appeared to be extremely chaotic.

Li Yanmei's husband was furious. He stormed in and slapped his wife several times. Not satisfied with that, he also kicked two young men.

Unexpectedly, one of the young men had a bad temper and got into a fight with Li Yanmei's husband. All three of them were injured and ended up at the police station.

This matter quickly spread like wildfire, becoming a huge scandal.

Li Yanmei is quite famous in the entertainment industry, having produced many popular programs, and is well-known to the public. The internet immediately erupted in discussion, with netizens leaving numerous comments.

"This entertainment industry is truly chaotic, beyond just a little bit chaotic!"

"This producer is really going all out! It's completely shattered my worldview!"

"I never expected her to be this kind of person. I used to think she was quite talented."

The fairy looked at these comments and felt a mix of emotions.

At the same time, unlike other ordinary people who simply gossip, Director Wang immediately recalled the time he inexplicably posted on his WeChat Moments, which ruined his reputation.

Of course, Tianxian also thought of Director Wang. In addition, the people involved in this incident were from her previous program team. From Director Wang to Sister Li, and now she herself who might also be implicated, could there really be some strange thing retaliating?

Is it really Zhou Zheng'an, who is now in a vegetative state, seeking revenge?

The more Tianxian thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Although she thought this way, she dared not tell anyone and could only bury these doubts and fears deep in her heart.

Then, the fairy remembered that she was pregnant, which was like a bombshell that exploded in her already chaotic mind.

She felt her head go blank for a moment.

The fairy didn't know what to do: should she abort the child or give birth to it?

She felt reluctant to abort the child, after all, it was a little life.

Moreover, abortion is very harmful to the body, and she doesn't know if she can withstand it.

But if I give birth, where will I give birth? It can't be in China. If the media finds out, I'll be completely finished.

The celestial being felt as if her world had collapsed.

The key question is, how did this child come about? I still have no idea.

She sat helplessly in the car, burying her face in her hands, tears streaming down her face. She thought of her past glory, how dazzling she had been, the center of attention wherever she went.

But now, she's in this predicament: her reputation is ruined, and she may face a difficult choice.

"Why is this happening? What did I do wrong?" the celestial being murmured to herself, her voice filled with despair and helplessness.

After a long while, Tianxian slowly recovered. She wiped away her tears, her eyes revealing a hint of determination.

She knew she couldn't stay depressed like this; she had to find a way to solve these problems.

So I started driving slowly home.

……

On the battlefield of Shangganling, under Qin Jianheng's orders, the reinforcement regiment continued to reinforce Wusheng Mountain.

Then they encountered the US's desperate interception. The two sides formed a battle formation of two concentric circles surrounding each other.

The innermost group consisted of the Chinese People's Volunteer Army from the Wusheng Mountain area, numbering about a thousand, tasked with holding seven high grounds and more than twenty positions.

Outside them were the American troops surrounding them, and outside the Americans were the 15th Iron Army of the Chinese People's Volunteer Army.

So the outermost Volunteer Army had to rush to the innermost Wusheng Mountain, while the US had to attack Wusheng Mountain while preventing the Volunteer Army from reinforcing it.

There are wars everywhere.

It's a complete mess.

Eight hours later, Qin Jianheng stood in the command post, his eyes fixed on the map, his hands constantly gesturing names on it.

At that moment, an operations staff officer rushed in, panting, and said, "Sir, the regiment we just dispatched has basically been unable to break through the American defenses."

Qin Jianheng suddenly looked up, startled, and the pencil in his hand fell to the table with a "thud".

"What? How could this happen?" He strode up to the operations staff officer and asked anxiously.

The operations staff wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "The US firepower is too intense, and their fortifications are extremely strong. Our soldiers have tried to charge several times but haven't succeeded."

Qin Jianheng frowned and turned his gaze back to the western region of Wusheng Mountain on the map.

He began to suspect that the US might have indeed focused its main attack on the Wusheng Mountain area itself. However, he dared not make a hasty judgment, as the battlefield situation could change rapidly, and a wrong assessment could lead to serious consequences.

Qin Jianheng pondered for a moment, then picked up the phone and dialed Zhi Si's number.