Marriage in crisis

Shen Kuo looked at Wei Qingchuan and said, "This shows that Rong Pengcheng has completely awakened this time. He has realized the seriousness of the situation!"

"This means that Rong Yingluo never left." Wei Qingchuan frowned and said, "She never left the Rong Mansion. This means that Song Lao Er must have stayed in the Rong Mansion."

"No wonder Rong Yingluo called me, but it only rang once and then she never called again!" I looked at Wei Qingchuan and said, "Maybe she was put under house arrest after that phone call!"

"But according to Rong Pengcheng's insider, no outsiders were seen at home. There were no strange guests visiting at all!" Wei Qingchuan looked at Shen Kuo and said.

"This is not surprising. Don't forget, there is still Uncle Nian! Everything in the Rong family is decided by Uncle Nian. Now that old man Rong is not here, I'm afraid Uncle Nian can be the one in charge of the Rong family!" Shen Kuo reminded.

"It seems that the Rong family is no longer the same Rong family!" Wei Qingchuan murmured.

Chi Xi asked, "Didn't Old Man Rong return to H City? That means Old Man Rong didn't retaliate by putting Rong Yingluo under house arrest. Rong Yingluo must have discovered something. He can't let her go out or communicate with the outside world anymore!"

I became a little uneasy. You know, Rong Yingluo is such a proud person, and now all her pride has been trampled upon.

"When she left here, I had a premonition that Rong Yingluo would be in trouble if she went back, and she would have to face everything alone. It seems that my premonition was correct! But what exactly did she encounter?" I muttered.

Everyone was silent.

Just then, Xiao Qiu shouted, "Look! ... Maybe uncle is about to wake up!"

We were all shocked at once, and everyone looked at the big screen with joy.

Yang Bingqing was also startled. She immediately leaned over to look at the uncle on the bed and called out softly, "Old He! Wake up!"

We all saw that she grabbed onto Uncle's left hand and squeezed it gently, "Yinghan! ... He Yinghan!"

The uncle on the hospital bed closed his eyes tightly, and his eyelashes suddenly trembled as if he heard the call.

Yang Bingqing immediately called out again with joy, and his uncle's head moved slightly, as if he was looking for the voice of his call.

This subtle action greatly encouraged Yang Bingqing. She leaned closer and called softly, "Yinghan, wake up!"

"Lao He, ...wake up!"

Another nurse quickly pressed the call bell at the bedside.

We who were watching the big screen held our breath and were almost shouting.

Finally, my uncle's eyelids twitched twice, and he tried hard to lift them up, but it seemed as if his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds and he didn't move again.

Yang Bingqing's hands shook slightly, then tightened, "He Yinghan!"

At this time, several medical staff came over. They probably knew that my uncle was about to wake up.

The uncle seemed to be awakened again, and this time he finally raised his eyelids, but the camera was very accurate and his eyes were dull and unfocused.

Yang Bingqing gently grasped his left hand, "Yinghan!"

Little by little, his eyes became clearer and fixed on Yang Bingqing's face. Yang Bingqing finally showed a relieved and happy expression and said, "You're awake!"

The uncle's eyes were fixed on Yang Bingqing, as if he was trying to figure out whether what he saw was real.

After a long time, he rolled his eyes and looked at the blonde nurse next to Yang Bingqing, feeling a little confused.

At this time, the doctor came forward to examine the uncle, and Yang Bingqing had to step aside, but carefully observed every movement of the doctor.

After examining for a long time, the doctor finally stood up with a smile and said to my uncle, "Luckily, you are alive. From now on, it depends on your efforts! You have an angel-like fiancée!"

The uncle's eyes turned to Yang Bingqing behind the doctor and fixed on her face.

Yang Bingqing felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

The doctor gave the nurse a few more instructions, and Yang Bingqing listened carefully.

Then the doctor left the ICU with satisfaction.

Yang Bingqing then stepped forward and looked at her uncle again, smiling gently.

At this time, Yang Bingqian, who had been watching the big screen beside me, said, "Look at my sister, she is so gentle. I have never seen her so warm. She has indeed cared for me since I was a child, but... not like this."

She Hui said with a look of disgust, "Oh...you are confused again. How can she treat you the same as she treats her beloved? This is the man she likes and respects, do you understand? With love! In her eyes, that is love!"

Chi Xi glanced at Yang Bingqian with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

PS: Today is a holiday, so I'll go online early. I started writing early in the morning because I'm also celebrating the holiday in the afternoon. I'll continue writing in the morning and evening when I get back! If I'm late, I'll take a day off! I wish all my dear book fans a happy Goddess Day! The spring breeze is not as good as you! The nine-day fairy can't be provoked!