On the day they got their marriage certificate, they had four babies in one pregnancy. What happened

Tang Feng, holding Hu Zi, looked at Fu Yao and Cheng Ji who entered together, her eyes revealing a complex emotion.

She heard the argument outside.

Looking at Fu Yao's eloquent manner, she was reminded of her short-lived daughter. Back then, Qianqian had never gotten the better of Fu Yao.

Even she had been defeated by Fu Yao.

Holding the burning hot Tiger in her arms, Tang Feng was suddenly overcome with grief, and tears streamed down her face.

Fu Yao was startled when she saw Tang Feng's tears. She looked up and saw that Hu Zi in Tang Feng's arms had his eyes closed, his cheeks were flushed, and his lips were chapped, making him look quite frightening.

She hadn't expected that Tiger really did have a fever. She had thought it was just Sun Guoqiang trying to make a fuss again.

"What did the doctor say about his condition?" Fu Yao clenched his fist and asked with concern.

Upon hearing Fu Yao's words, Tang Feng glanced at her in surprise.

After all, Fu Yao had just had a big argument with Sun Guoqiang.

But the concern in Fu Yao's eyes seemed genuine. Tang Feng opened her mouth, and after a while, she said, "The doctor came to see me, but the fever just won't go down."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yao sighed.

Judging from the current situation, if the fire continues to burn, something bad is likely to happen.

"Let's ask around to see if there are any other ways; we need to bring the fever down first."

Fu Yao's words were also what Tang Feng was thinking.

Just as she was about to get up, Sun Guoqiang walked in from outside.

"Fu Yao! What are you saying now?"

"Ah Feng, how could you listen to her? The doctor said that Tiger's body can't handle those strong medicines right now, so we can only use physical methods to reduce his fever for now."

Sun Guoqiang grabbed Tang Feng's wrist, his tone unusually urgent, causing Cheng Ji and Fu Yao to look at him.

Fu Yao frowned, sensing that something was off about Sun Guoqiang's attitude.

Before she could figure it out, Sun Guoqiang told them to leave.

"You are not welcome here. Get out of here, get out of here."

Sun Guoqiang clenched his fists, a hint of unease in his eyes.

"Dean Sun, I'm sorry, but we can't leave until things are cleared up."

Fu Yao got down to business.

"We asked my son yesterday, and he said that Tiger didn't fall down because they pushed him; he fell on his own."

"You say you fell on your own, but what proof do you have? My grandson even said you pushed him!" Sun Guoqiang said coldly.

Fu Yao tightened her grip on her side; she knew Sun Guoqiang would retaliate.

"Comrade Tang explained it himself yesterday, and your questioning of Hu Zi yesterday was tantamount to enticement."

"If Dean Sun doesn't mind, I can repeat it to everyone in the compound. That way, they won't misunderstand and my child won't suffer any unfair treatment."

"After all, my child wouldn't say those hateful things."

As Fu Yao spoke, his eyes were fixed on Hu Zi.

Tang Feng, who was holding Hu Zi, suddenly looked a little uneasy.

Seeing this, Cheng Ji took over the conversation.

"Dean Sun, as I said yesterday, if Tiger's injuries were caused by my child, I will cover all the expenses. But if not, we cannot suffer this injustice for no reason."

"You cried your eyes out in the family compound early this morning, and our family was almost drowned in your spittle. Just now, when we passed the nurses' station, it looked like our whole family was going to end up in the police station."

"We really can't handle your methods."

Looking at the people peeking in from outside the ward, Cheng Ji deliberately raised his voice.

Outside, a flurry of discussion erupted, with some even pointing and whispering about Sun Guoqiang inside.

Seeing Sun Guoqiang's face contort, Fu Yao felt a surge of satisfaction.

Along the way, she and Cheng Ji discussed it back and forth, and finally decided to rely on brute force. If they revealed everything, someone would eventually get anxious.

"I didn't do anything to you. I was just showing my grandson the most ordinary care as a grandfather."

Sun Guoqiang gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.

Fu Yao and Cheng Ji didn't want to talk to him anymore, and both looked at Hu Zi, who was slowly waking up in Tang Feng's arms.

"If the fever persists, we recommend more intensive treatment. If you need a doctor's recommendation, Cheng Ji and I can help you find a solution."

Fu Yao pondered for a moment, then spoke to Tang Feng.

She wasn't being overly kind; it was just that seeing how weak Tiger looked reminded her of the time her quadruplets lived in a greenhouse.

Like Tang Feng, she was anxious and scared, living in constant fear.

Tang Feng was taken aback when she heard Fu Yao's words, and a spark of light suddenly seemed to appear in her tired eyes.

She was about to nod when Sun Guoqiang shouted excitedly.

"No! I don't believe you would be so kind."

Sun Guoqiang spoke in a tough tone, his eyes filled with full of wariness as he looked at the two of them.

Tang Feng hesitated after hearing what he said.

Seeing this, Fu Yao stopped trying to persuade him.

Her intention was to help the child, but she wouldn't actively seek to get herself into trouble.

"Alright, then we won't say any more. As for Tiger's injury, we've got a conclusion: my son didn't push him!"

"If Dean Sun still feels something is wrong, then let's report it to the police and let them make a judgment."

Fu Yao stared intently at Sun Guoqiang.

Sun Guoqiang took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, clearly furious.

"I wouldn't dare trouble the police officers."

After a long pause, Sun Guoqiang finally managed to squeeze out a stiff sentence.

"That's good. This matter has been settled. My children suffered a lot of grievances today."

Cheng Ji said coldly, then put his arm around Fu Yao's shoulder and left the house.

As he reached the door, Fu Yao suddenly turned back for a second, as if possessed.

They then noticed that Sun Guoqiang was looking at Hu Zi with a very complicated expression.

If she wasn't mistaken, it seemed to be guilt.

But what is Sun Guoqiang feeling guilty about?

Fu Yao sat on the back of the bicycle and murmured to himself.