Wife, do you see my kneeling posture is standard?

"Doctor Zheng, I am Mingyao's future mother-in-law, and now I can be regarded as half of her relatives. I think I have the right to know the reason why she fainted."

Fang Meifeng looked carefully at Zheng Yongfeng's attitude while talking, and seeing that he still had no desire to speak, she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. She couldn't believe that with her status as Mrs. Gu, she couldn't hear a single truth!
"Doctor Zheng, if you insist on not letting me know the truth that Mingyao told you to hide, then I don't think this hospital will be able to keep a talented person with great wisdom like Dr. Zheng."

In an instant, there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the room, and if he was caught off guard, a monstrous fire would be ignited, engulfing him in it and devouring all his pride.

In front of capital, pride is as insignificant and humble as an ant. Hitting a stone with an egg will only end in pieces.

Quietly showing a slight smile, she couldn't help laughing, "What is Mrs. Gu doing? When did I say that I would not let Mrs. Gu know?"

"Madam Gu should know that Mingyao has suffered from heart disease since she was a child, and she can't stand stimulation."

Fang Meifeng stared at Zheng Yongfeng while secretly nodding. The Gu family and the Jiang family are family friends, so they naturally know Jiang Mingyao's physical condition clearly.

Seeing the fish took the bait, Zheng Yongfeng squinted his eyes, tied his hands behind his back, and said word by word: "The reason why Miss Jiang fainted is because she was stimulated and rushed to her heart."

"Having fainted? Why did Mingyao faint?"

A moderate exclamation sounded, and after a while, as if she suddenly thought of something, Fang Meifeng secretly clasped her hands together, and asked in an extremely uncertain voice, "It's Jin Yan who provoked Mingyao to be irritated, and why is this?" Fainted?"

Zheng Yongfeng shook his head and gathered his eyebrows together, "Mrs. Gu, although Mingyao told me not to tell you the truth, I think that's what I said, and I can't hide the rest from you."

Zheng Yongfeng's attitude can be said to whet Fang Meifeng's appetite, he patted his thigh, and said eagerly: "If this is the case, then you should say it!"

"Actually, the reason Miss Jiang fainted was because Mr. Gu thought that Miss Jiang was the murderer who almost caused Miss Lin to have a miscarriage before. When the two of them got along in private, Mr. Gu always had no good looks towards Miss Jiang."

The truth that Jiang Mingyao tried so hard to hide was revealed, but Fang Meifeng suddenly lost her voice. It turned out that Mingyao didn't want her to know the truth about her fainting, precisely because the sinner who made her faint was his son, Gu Jinyan.

All of a sudden, Fang Meifeng felt her old face flushed, raised her sleeves and coughed a few times unnaturally, then said to Zheng Yongfeng in a low voice: "So that's the case, I know."

Observing every expression of Fang Meifeng clearly, seeing the clearly visible shame on her face, Zheng Yongfeng curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and then quietly withdrew.

Just when he reached the corner of the stairs, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure not far away. Through the turbulent crowd, he saw Jiang Mingyao standing quietly at the other corner of the stairs, smiling slightly at him.

Passing through the surging crowd, Zheng Yongfeng strode up to Jiang Mingyao and shouted angrily: "Mingyao, what are you doing standing here? Are you really not thinking about yourself?"

The man exuded a fierce aura from all over his body, and a sense of coldness hit his face, like cold air passing through his joints, making people tremble uncontrollably, but Jiang Mingyao laughed more and more wantonly like a normal person.

"Yongfeng, I'm really healed. I don't feel dizzy at all, and my cough is gone. Don't worry too much. I'm not as delicate as you think."

While talking, Jiang Mingyao turned around in circles, eager to prove the fact that she had recovered.

However, when he was not paying attention, Jiang Mingyao kept poking around Fang Meifeng's ward from the corner of her eye. Zheng Yongfeng had finally said so many good things about her in front of her, and she didn't want to miss Fang Meifeng's face for no reason. Opportunity.

"Yongfeng, I'm really fine, or if you measure my heart rate for me, I guarantee she's fine."

After saying this, she opened her arms and stepped forward in small steps. The distance between the two of them was only two or three steps in an instant, and the warm breathing came between his nostrils, easily causing him to lose his breath.

He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped Jiang Mingyao's forehead, pretending to be stern and keeping a straight face, his words were sonorous and forceful, "If you feel unwell, you must come to me as soon as possible, you understand?"

She nodded fiercely, with the sweetest smile on her face, and softly responded to Zheng Yongfeng's every request, but in the depths of her heart that no one could touch, there was a voice crazily shouting: "Zheng Yongfeng, when will you leave!"

She couldn't wait to take advantage of Fang Meifeng's guilt and win her a deeper affection in Fang Meifeng's heart. Only in this way could she be sure that Fang Meifeng would always stand by her side and fight against Lin Qianqian.

Not long after, there was a moderate vibration in the white coat. Zheng Yongfeng took out his mobile phone, and the moment he swipe across the mobile phone, Jiang Mingyao heard the word Director blurted out from his mouth. I was happy to bloom.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yongfeng turned his head, stared at her deeply, let out a bad breath, and sighed: "The director is in a hurry to find me, remember, if you feel any discomfort, you must call me first. Do you know the phone number?"

Under the injection of his affectionate eyes, Jiang Mingyao only felt that her heart was instantly emptied.It has to be said that for a moment, her heart was a little shaken.If the person in front of her was Gu Jinyan whom she thought about day and night, if Gu Jinyan could look at her with such affectionate eyes, how wonderful it would be!
Blinking her eyes slightly, she realized that the person in front of her was not the person she was thinking of. The infatuation in Jiang Mingyao's eyes instantly recovered, and then she responded with a slight smile.

In the ward, Fang Meifeng was in a state of guilt at this moment, when a slight sound suddenly came from the crack of the door, interrupting her thoughts.

As the door swung more and more, the figure covered by the door gradually appeared in front of her eyes, and she immediately grinned in surprise, and straightened up from the bed, surprised and delighted, "Mingyao, come here!" gone?"

Slowly came to Fang Meifeng's bed and sat down, brushed strands of hair around her ears, and said embarrassedly: "Auntie, I'm afraid that you won't see me for a long time and come back to worry, so I came down for a walk."

Jiang Mingyao's voice was delicate and soft, and her moist lips revealed an unhealthy off-white color at this moment, giving her the impression of a weak and sickly beauty.

Thinking of what Zheng Yongfeng said about fainting just now, Fang Meifeng felt a little guilt gradually in her heart. Seeing the sincere smile on the corner of her mouth, the guilt in her heart was suddenly magnified dozens of times, and she kept beating her mind, It made her feel uneasy.

"Good boy, it's hard work for you to be by my side and take care of me these days."

Taking Jiang Mingyao's soft white and tender palm and rubbing it carefully in the palm, Fang Meifeng's tone was full of distress, and her eyes were full of love and affection, which made people feel as if they were in a honeypot.

The other hand covered Fang Meifeng's slightly skinny palm, and Jiang Mingyao smiled, "What did Auntie say? It's Mingyao's blessing to be by your side and take care of you, so it's hard work, isn't it?" Hard."

The sweet words made Fang Meifeng feel extremely comfortable. Looking at Jiang Mingyao, who was so lovely in front of her, she suddenly thought of Lin Qianqian who always treated her with a cold attitude.

Looking carefully at Jiang Mingyao in front of her, Fang Meifeng secretly sighed in her heart: "This is my ideal candidate for a daughter-in-law. Compared to that frosty Lin Qianqian, Mingyao is so much better!"

"Mingyao, tell Auntie seriously, even if Jinyan has been married once, do you still like him?"

Jiang Mingyao secretly expected Fang Meifeng to ask this question for an unknown amount of time, but when this question was really thrown in front of her, she almost had no time to think, and her body had already answered for her.

From the first time she saw Gu Jinyan when she was young, her life no longer belonged to her alone. All her joys and sorrows were under the control of that man named Gu Jinyan.

"Auntie, my greatest wish in this life is to marry Jinyan and become his lifelong wife."

Just by saying these words, she felt that her future life was full of expectations. In the bright and dazzling white cathedral, Gu Jinyan held her hand, hugged and kissed her.

Beautiful pictures gradually emerged in her mind, and Jiang Mingyao couldn't help being so dazzled that she didn't hear Fang Meifeng's call.

"Mingyao, Mingyao."

The repeated low calls finally made her recover. She raised her head to meet Meifeng's thoughtful gaze, Jiang Mingyao secretly laughed, and then asked, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

Thinking of what she was about to say next, Fang Meifeng couldn't help but feel a little more heavy in her heart, "Ming Yao, is my attitude towards you now really that bad?"

The light in her eyes suddenly dimmed, and Jiang Mingyao turned her head quietly, staring blankly at the delicate flower bouquet on the hospital bed, without answering for a long while.

After raising the corners of her mouth again, she returned to her charming smile as before, "Auntie, did you hear some unpleasant words from somewhere? Sincerely, I usually treat me so well, how could it be like what they said? It's that bad!"

Jiang Mingyao was obviously smiling, but Fang Meifeng didn't find any trace of happiness from it.

Holding Jiang Mingyao's palm with a slight force, she caught her eyes off guard and glanced at her frail body full of pity, "Mingyao, tell auntie honestly, is it because of that woman Lin Qianqian? Have you had a bad opinion?"

Her beautiful smile suddenly froze at the corner of her mouth, and after a while, she denied it in a hoarse voice: "Auntie, no, there is no such thing, I sincerely say that he is still as good to me as ever."