After hanging up the phone, Mother Song's cell phone rang again.
She pressed to answer, her tone full of impatience, "What's the matter?"
"Ma'am, it's not good. The second young master woke up and convulsed from the pain again!" The nurse on the other end of the phone spoke in a flustered tone. Through the phone, Song's mother could also hear Song Beiye's wailing from the pain.
Mother Song's complacent mood was disturbed in an instant, and she hurried back to the elevator and pressed it to go upstairs, "You inform the doctor immediately, I'll be here now."
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After Zhou Qing left the hospital, she was still thinking about what Song's mother had said, feeling uneasy.
The doubts that had been suppressed before had sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain.
She didn't want to doubt, but she couldn't help but wanted to doubt. She couldn't help but called Lin Wenzheng, "Old Lin, are you in the office now?"
"Yeah, I'm still processing documents, what's wrong?" Lin Wenzheng heard his wife's voice was not right, and asked quickly, "Is Lin Ning making trouble again?"
During this time, Lin Ning kept trying to buy organs from other sources, but was suppressed by his people and the people arranged by Mu Shaoling.
Therefore, the Lin family was not peaceful during this time.
"It's not Ningning, can I go there now?" Zhou Qing asked.
"Come here." Listening to her restless voice, Lin Wenzheng didn't dare to let her go home alone.
Zhou Qing's health is recovering, but because of Lin Ning, she is now suffering from neurasthenia. The doctor's advice is to rest more and be with her family.
With his consent, Zhou Qing got into the car and asked the driver to take her to the provincial government.
When she walked into Lin Wenzheng's office, Lin Wenzheng was talking on the phone with someone on business. When he saw Zhou Qing walking in, he cleaned up.
Zhou Qing nodded in understanding, and sat on the sofa beside her and waited.
Lin Wen was continuing to discuss business matters with the person on the other end of the phone.
The secretary assistant came in with a cup of scented tea and said softly, "Madam, this is your tea."
"Thank you." Zhou Qing took it, and she did not lose Lin Wenzheng's face in her demeanor. She picked up the teacup, took a sip, and waited quietly.
Lin Wen was talking about urban planning with others, as well as some important events that will be held in City A in the next month.
Zhou Qing was listening, feeling his busyness.
It seems wrong to bother him now because of Mu Shaoling and Nian Mu's affairs.
While Zhou Qing was thinking, Lin Wenzheng had already finished handling the work call and hung up.
Looking at his wife with a sad face, Lin Wenzheng asked with concern: "What's the matter? With a bitter face?"
"It's nothing..." Zhou Qing smiled slowly, trying to ease the ugly expression on her face, and made up her mind not to tell him the doubts in her heart.
It's okay for her to investigate this kind of thing.
"Your face is full of worries, how can you be fine?" Although Lin Wenzheng is a big man, but after decades of husband and wife, he still has the care he should have, especially when facing Zhou Qing.
He sat beside her, sighed, and held her hand, "What happened?"
Zhou Qing looked at him with mist in his eyes.
Seeing her like this, Lin Wenzheng was even more sure of what happened, and quickly asked: "Okay, let's listen to it. If there is something wrong, I will solve it."
Zhou Qing took a deep breath and told everything Song's mother had told her.
Lin Wenzheng frowned after hearing this, "If this is really the case, Xiaobai must be brought back."
"But Xiaobai is still abroad now. She usually takes the initiative to contact us. If I want to contact her, I may not be able to contact her in time." Zhou Qing also agrees with his decision. For the sake of their marriage, this must be done. .
Whether they decided to stay together or divorce, it was not Mu Shaoling's decision alone.
However, the biggest problem now is that I can't contact Ruan Bai.
"Yeah, how about it, didn't Xiaobai send us an international courier last time? Let's ask someone to look for this address and see if we can contact her immediately." Lin Wenzheng said.
"Do you have any friends over there?" Zhou Qing asked.
"Yes, I had planned to ask someone to check how she was doing recently, but in this situation, I must ask my friend to check immediately." Lin Wenzheng said, sending a message to his friend.
It's just a matter of time difference, the message did not reply immediately.
"According to what Mrs. Song said, Xiao Nian and Shaoling are very close now. Why don't you get in touch with Xiao Nian to see if they are really as close as Mrs. Song said? Good." Lin Wenzheng suggested, in his heart, Nian Mu is not the kind of person who would act as a third party to destroy other people's marriages.
He has always been very accurate in seeing people, so he didn't want to believe that he was wrong this time.
"Okay, I'm going to contact Xiao Nian now. If your friend has any news, please reply me immediately." Zhou Qing couldn't wait to contact Ruan Bai.
She has always disapproved of Ruan Bai's study abroad.
Every time she persuaded her to come back on the phone, she was so determined to stay abroad to study. If she continued to study now, she might lose her family.
Although Ruan Bai was good-looking, she wasn't young either. Zhou Qing didn't want to see her miserable second half of her life, so whatever she said right now, she wanted Ruan Bai to come back.
"Okay." Lin Wenzheng nodded, watching her contact Nianmu.
The call was made, and after a while, Nian Mu answered, "Aunt Lin, good afternoon."
"Xiao Nian, good afternoon." Listening to her voice, Zhou Qing couldn't help but think of what Song's mother said, and took a deep breath, trying not to treat Nian Mu with colored glasses.
After all, after all, Nianmu is their family's benefactor.
Listening to her rigid words, Nian Mu felt a little strange, did something happen?
"Aunt Lin, are you okay? What happened?" Nian Mu asked.
"Nothing happened, everything is fine. By the way, are you free today? I want to invite you to my house for dinner." Zhou Qing glanced at Lin Wenzheng, feeling uneasy.
"Today? I might have to work overtime..." Nian Mu wondered, because she had a lot of work today, and she was not working.
"Will it be long?" Zhou Qing couldn't wait to see her.
"No, maybe it will be about an hour." Nianmu reckoned that he could finish all the work in an hour.
"That's okay. After you finish working overtime, come over to my house for dinner. Uncle Lin and I will wait for you. That's the decision." In the past, Zhou Qing would not force others.
But this time, for Ruan Bai, she had to do things she didn't like to do.
Nianmu didn't refuse. Listening to her tone of voice, she knew that Zhou Qing must have something in mind, so she agreed, "Okay, then I'll go there after get off work, thank you, Aunt Lin."