Jiang Hongmin's eyes were tightly closed, her face regained some color, and her breathing was shallow. Meng Yao felt relieved.
"Yaoyao, you are so busy filming, and Ah-Ying also has such a big company to manage, you two should go back and do your work. I will take care of your mother here."
Meng Yupu stepped forward and smoothed Jiang Hongmin's hair. His eyes were gentle, and then he turned his head and said, "Yaoyao, Hongmin's condition has improved a lot. You don't have to worry. Go back."
"Dad, I've already adjusted my schedule. I can't rest assured if I'm not here to watch over you."
Rong Yan said at the right time: "I'm not busy either. My work is handled by my assistant. You can stay here."
*
Xia Yansen suddenly sneezed, he picked up the coffee and took a big gulp. This drink was definitely not enjoyable.
Resigned to his fate, he opened a document and processed it according to Rong Ying's instructions.
There was a knock on the door, and the next second Assistant Liu appeared in the office. He put a pile of documents on the table and said, "Assistant Xia, don't forget that there is another cooperation case to discuss this afternoon. Mr. Rong wants you to go there instead of him."
"I, I... Why do we have a cooperation case to discuss this afternoon?!" Seeing Assistant Liu's hesitant expression, Xia Yansen scratched his head in annoyance and stopped embarrassing him: "Okay, send me the information."
Assistant Liu responded, "Okay."
Assistant Liu chatted with Xia Yansen for a while and asked for some information: "Hey, where did Mr. Rong go? The video conference yesterday was held in the middle of the night, and today he didn't come at all. I've never seen him absent from work like this before. This is really strange."
"Who knows, maybe he's accompanying his wife..." Xia Yansen muttered, then stopped: "I was just joking. Brother Rong is very serious about his work. No one can compare to him in this respect."
"Of course I know that Mr. Rong would not be absent from work without reason. I am just curious about this matter."
Xia Yansen leaned back in his chair and said, "Ah... I always envy how rich Brother Rong is. Don't tell me his job is really hard. This experience for one day is fine, but I will never dream of becoming the chairman again."
Assistant Liu nodded in agreement: "That's not the case. It's not easy for Mr. Rong to be in this position."
Xia Yansen complained a few times, then resigned himself to dealing with the matter.
"Actually, being a driver is pretty leisurely."
*
Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Hongmin finally woke up, which made everyone around her very excited.
"Hongmin, you finally woke up." Meng Yupu held Jiang Hongmin's hand tremblingly.
Meng Yao also asked with concern: "How do you feel now? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Jiang Hongmin forced a weak smile, her lips still somewhat pale: "I'm fine, don't worry." She forced herself to sit up, and Meng Yao quickly found a pillow for her to lean back.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Hongmin coughed twice and staggered off the bed.
The people around were terrified. Meng Yupu immediately helped her back to bed: "What are you going to do? You are so weak that you can't even move. Did you know that?!"
Because he was too worried and anxious, Meng Yupu changed from his usual gentle and polite demeanor and became impatient.
"Tell me what you want to do, and we can do it after you are better, okay?"
Seeing Jiang Hongmin coughing non-stop, Meng Yao quickly poured a glass of water for Jiang Hongmin: "Mom, use the water to suppress it. What Dad said makes sense. What you need to do now is to take care of your body. There is nothing more important than this."
Jiang Hongmin took the cup but didn't drink it. She clenched the cup tightly, her eyes revealing a bit of pale stubbornness: "I want to find Qingqing! Find my daughter!!"
She spoke the last sentence almost word for word.
"It must be that shameless Rong Zhen who tricked Qingqing away. I want to find Qingqing, find her..."
"I can't lose her again..."
Meng Yupu looked unhappy and didn't know how to explain or persuade.
"Are you serious?" Jiang Hongmin gradually stopped struggling and asked blankly.
Meng Yupu turned his head away, unable to bear to continue looking at Jiang Hongmin: "... How could I lie to you."
Jiang Hongmin seemed to believe it. After a long silence, she became excited again: "Go get me the phone, bring it to me! I want to contact Qingqing, I want to contact her!!"
Meng Yupu did not move for a long time.
She pushed Meng Yupu beside her with all her strength, her voice exuding a certain sharpness that came from overexertion: "Go, go quickly!"
Meng Yao approached, hugged Jiang Hongmin in her arms, slowed down her voice and tried her best to soothe her emotions: "Mom, calm down, calm down..."
"I will always be your daughter..."
While hugging Jiang Hongmin, Meng Yao also drew warmth from her.
All the missing and numb things seemed to come alive again at this moment, just like the grievances and pains that could not be vented at the beginning, and many words were not said in time.
Hearing what Meng Yao said, Jiang Hongmin hugged Meng Yao back and almost cried: "My daughter, my daughter, you are my daughter..."
Rong Wei and Meng Yupu stood quietly by the side without making any noise to disturb them.
Meng Yao only let go of her embrace after Jiang Hongmin recovered.
Meng Yao wiped away all of Jiang Hongmin's tears. She blinked and felt her vision was a little sticky.
"You are right. Qingqing is in trouble now. I shouldn't disturb her."
As she said this, her eyes showed a clearness that showed she had seen through everything. She didn't say anything else, just rubbed her forehead and uttered a sentence after a while:
"I'm a little tired."
Jiang Hongmin said that she didn't want anyone else to stay in the room and disturb them, so several people walked out and closed the door.
Meng Yupu seemed relieved: "I'm really scared. Your mother is so fragile. I'm afraid she can't bear it..."
Several people walked down the stairs.
He sighed again: "I don't know how long this lie can last, let's take it one step at a time."
“I hope Qingqing can come back and have a look.”
*
Old House
"Isn't he abroad? Why is he here? It has come to this point, why would he come here?"
Rong Feifei muttered softly, but was quickly stopped by a look from Rong He.
Rong Feifei curled her lips: "What? Doesn't he allow others to talk about what he did?"
She no longer used honorifics, just "he".
The man not far away seemed to sense something, turned back and smiled, then led the bodyguards upstairs.
This person is Rong Zhen.
(End of this chapter)