Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

airport.

Su Zimu turned around and looked at the people coming and going behind him, feeling as if he had lost something.

"Come in, Mumu."

Old Master Jiang patted the back of her hand gently, and she came back to her senses. She held the handles of the wheelchair with both hands and hummed.

Jiang Cheng had been in poor health since he was poisoned last time, so Jiang Huaizhou arranged for him to go abroad for recuperation, and he agreed.

When he heard that Su Zimu would go with her, he immediately realized that this trip abroad might not be so simple, and something must have happened.

But he knew Jiang Huaizhou's character and ability. He didn't want to say it, and he wouldn't say it even if he asked again. He also believed in the ability of the person he had supported.

In the VIP waiting room, seeing that Su Zimu remained silent, Mr. Jiang pretended to cough twice.

Su Zimu hurried forward, half-knelt in front of him and patted his back, "Grandpa, do you want some water?"

Mr. Jiang nodded, and after drinking the water, he said, "Are you worried about something?"

"No." She denied quickly.

Hehehe laughed twice, and Mr. Jiang looked at her with eyes that saw through everything, "Are you worried about Huaizhou?"

"No." She shook her head.

"I miss him a little."

Mr. Jiang didn't expect her to express her inner thoughts so honestly in front of him, and his wrinkled face turned slightly red.

He nodded with satisfaction, "Don't worry, he will definitely come to you after he finishes his work."

"He wouldn't want you to be so far away from him. I know this kid well."

Su Zimu turned her head to look towards the door, hoping that a familiar figure would appear in front of her so that she could say goodbye properly.

Since Jiang Huaizhou arranged everything, he has not appeared again.

Sure enough, a familiar figure appeared at the door, but it was not Jiang Huaizhou, but Ye Jingshu.

"Luckily I made it in time." Ye Jingshu panted, took a few steps and knelt down beside Jiang Cheng's wheelchair, crying, "Grandpa Jiang..."

Mr. Jiang looked bewildered and raised his eyes to look at Su Zimu.

"Why are you here?" Su Zimu frowned and asked, seeing that she didn't seem to be here to see him off.

"Grandpa Jiang, please go and see Huaizhou..." Ye Jingshu looked at Grandpa Jiang with fluttering eyes.

When he heard his grandson's name and saw Ye Jingshu's tear-stained face, Mr. Jiang's hands trembled a little, and he tried hard to suppress the fluctuations in his heart, "Huaizhou...what happened?"

Su Zimu, who was standing at one side, breathed rapidly, covered his chest and stared at her, fearing that she would tell bad news in the next second.

"Huaizhou had a car accident on the highway on his way to the airport." Ye Jingshu said and started crying again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Jiang felt his blood pressure rising, his mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out, his eyes rolled up, and he lost consciousness.

Su Zimu took out his cell phone and called Jiang Huaizhou as soon as Ye Jingshu finished speaking, but no one answered.

Just as she was about to redial, she discovered Mr. Jiang's condition. She didn't even bother to make the call and hurried forward to check the situation.

The family doctor had already taken emergency measures, and it took a while for Mr. Jiang to regain consciousness.

The old man was a little more awake, with tears in his cloudy eyes. He pulled Ye Jingshu and tried hard to hold back his tears, "Huaizhou, my dear grandson, how is he? Is he serious?"

Ye Jingshu raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes. "He has been sent to the hospital. The situation is not clear yet. The damage to the vehicle is very serious."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm contacting him." Su Zimu's hand holding the phone couldn't stop shaking.

No one answered Jiang Huaizhou's phone at this time.

Su Zimu forced himself to stay calm and called Uncle Li first. Uncle Li said that Jiang Huaizhou had driven away early in the morning.

Su Zimu was almost unable to hold back his excitement. He thought of calling Gu Xiaochen, but no one answered the call.

Her mind was in a mess and she tried desperately to think of a solution, but she found that the more she thought, the emptier her head became and she couldn't remember anything.

"Don't you still believe me, Mumu?" Ye Jingshu's eyes were slightly red. "No matter how bad I am, how could I joke about such a thing?"

Su Zimu looked at her with suspicion, and of course she didn't believe her.

But I don't believe her, what if what she said is true...

"No, I want to go back and take a look." Mr. Jiang eagerly pulled Ye Jingshu's hand, "Take me to find him."

"it is good."

"Grandpa!" Su Zimu blocked his way.

When their eyes met, Su Zimu could see the old man's worry and concern.

"Mu Mu, this is my grandson that I raised. If something happens to him, can I still survive?"

Su Zimu slowly squatted down with embarrassment and anxiety in his eyes. "Grandpa, don't worry. I'll go find him. You get on the plane first."

"No, I want to see him safe with my own eyes, I won't leave!"

Su Zimu was worried about his health and afraid that he would be tired from traveling. She also doubted the authenticity of the news, but she really didn't know how to refuse this old man.

"Mu Mu, it's okay. Let's go to the hospital first. No matter what the situation is, Grandpa Jiang will feel more relieved when he sees Huaizhou." Ye Jingshu nodded slightly at her.

The two followed Ye Jingshu into the car. After a short while, they felt their eyelids getting heavy and they knew nothing.

When Su Zimu woke up, his wrists and ankles ached terribly and his head was dizzy. When he saw the surroundings clearly, he felt disappointed.

There are wooden structures all around, how can this be a hospital?

She was the only one in the room, and Grandpa Jiang was not there.

She struggled to get to the window and take a look at the surroundings, but her hands and feet were tied. When she finally got to the window, one of her ankles was bleeding and her forehead was covered with sweat.

She slowly stood up against the wall and looked towards the window. Her face suddenly lost color. There was something stuck on the window glass and she could not see anything.

Su Zimu slid down slowly with his back pressed against the wall, feeling somewhat desperate.

"anyone there?"

"anyone there?!"

What started as mumbling turned into loud shouting, but no one responded to her.

Even if she wanted to go to the door, she no longer had the strength to do so.

"Ye Jingshu, why don't you come out?"

Su Zimu knelt by the window, his eyes fixed on the door.

After a long while, the door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.

"Hey, you're awake?" Ye Jingshu walked in with a smile, "Did you sleep well, my sister?"

Su Zimu did not respond to her, but looked up and asked her, "Where is grandpa, what did you do with him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud slap landed on Su Zimu's left cheek, causing a burning pain.

"Hahahaha..." Ye Jingshu laughed wildly, "I've wanted to do this for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be so cool."

She squatted down again and stroked her slapped face, "It hurts, doesn't it? But you don't have to feel wronged, this is my return of the slap you received."

"Where's grandpa?" Su Zimu asked.

Perhaps he didn't expect that she would not care about the slap, but was still thinking about Mr. Jiang. Ye Jingshu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he couldn't understand her, "There's no one else here, and Jiang Huaizhou is not here, are you going to pretend?"