After looking at her critically, Song Yunyan ignored her. Instead, she took out her cell phone and dialed the EK front desk number.

"Hello, madam?"

Everyone inside EK knew about her marriage to Jiang Rongqing.

The lady at the front desk called out, and she asked: "Is Mr. Jiang in the company? His cell phone is unreachable. Can you please transfer me to the internal line and call him?"

"Oh, Mr. Jiang left not long ago. He seemed to be in a hurry and he hasn't come back yet."

The person in charge of the front desk said respectfully.

Song Yunyan said a few perfunctory words before hanging up and called Jiang Rongqing himself.

Rarely, he didn't answer, but hung up.

Her heart suddenly thumped, and her whole body froze for a moment.

"Oh, why, you can't get through?"

Shen Si Nuan's mocking laughter brought her back to her senses.

Just as she was about to continue calling, the screen of her phone lit up. It was Jiang Rongqing calling her again.

"Hello?"

She answered immediately.

"Yanyan? Do you have a problem with me?"

The man was very quiet, as if he deliberately found an open space to talk to her.

She endured her pounding heart and asked calmly: "Are you in a meeting? Why didn't you answer the call just now?"

The person on the other side paused.

Soon, the man's low-pitched voice came: "Yes, I'm in a meeting. I won't call you until I get out."

He took advantage of her words and lied, and asked again: "What do you want from me?"

Song Yunyan's heart was half cold.

She clutched the phone tightly with her fingers and bit her lower lip hard before she could say in a brisk voice as if nothing had happened, "It's okay. I just signed a good magazine contract and wanted to tell you."

"..."

The two of them exchanged a few perfunctory words and quickly hung up the phone.

Song Yunyan's clear eyes were as bright and clear as water from a stream.

But at this moment, the stream was frozen, and her eyes were filled with a cold feeling.

"Get in my car. Where is Jiang Rongqing? Take me there!"

Her voice became colder as well. She opened the passenger door and motioned for Shen Sinuan to sit in.

"Miss Shen..."

Tian Xiaorong worriedly held Shensin Nuan's arm.

Shen Shennuan knew that Song Yunyan was smart and would definitely be on guard.

If she was forced to take the Shen family's car, she might just not go.

Gritting her teeth, she shook off Tian Xiaorong's hand, got into Song Yunyan's car, and said in a deep voice: "Come up quickly, I don't have that much time to play with a stand-in!"

The word "substitute" stung Song Yunyan's eardrums.

She got on the car neatly, and under Shen Sinuan's guidance, she quickly arrived at the best private hospital in the area.

Shen Shennuan seemed to be very familiar with this place, so he took her directly through the back door and arrived at the door of a ward on the eighth floor without stopping.

Just as the nurse came out of the room with a medicine tray, a familiar voice came out.

"Don't worry, grandma, I will take good care of Meiyuan."

Low-alcohol, pleasant to the ear, and with rare warmth and tenderness.

Besides Jiang Rongqing, who else has such a beautiful voice?

As if a basin of ice water had been poured down on Song Yunyan, half of Song Yunyan's body was numb with cold.

Seeing the two women at the door, the nurse subconsciously wanted to speak out, but was stopped by Shen Sinuan.

She didn't let the nurse close the door tightly, leaving a gap.

Soon, an old voice came out: "That's good, that's good! With you taking care of Yuanyuan, I, I will feel relieved even if I die."

"Grandma, what are you talking about? You just have a minor illness and you will recover soon. Rong Qing and I are still waiting. You are officiating our wedding in person."

Fang Meiyuan's already soft voice had a crying tone, which made her even more pitiful.

Song Yunyan felt as if a thunderbolt struck her in the center. She felt that she could understand every word of Fang Meiyuan, but she could not string together the complete meaning of the whole sentence.

wedding?

Host?

Can……

Isn't Jiang Rongqing her husband?

Feeling confused and desperate, she raised her eyes and met Shensin Nuan's extremely proud eyes.

"What's the point of just listening? But come and see?"

With a low voice, Shen Shennuan gave up his position at the door and raised his eyebrows at her provocatively.

Song Yunyan gritted her teeth and walked stiffly towards the door.

And the scene inside——

On the white hospital bed, a thin and frail old man was leaning back on the soft pillow. She held Fang Meiyuan in one hand and Jiang Rongqing in the other, and then folded their hands together.

His lips were bitten with blood, but Song Yunyan didn't feel any pain at all.

Next, she had no intention of listening to the conversation in the ward.

She closed her eyes hard and walked out without looking back.

A moment later, in the ward.

Grandma Fang was really weak. When she saw Jiang Rongqing, she managed to cope with it for half an hour and then fell asleep again.

Jiang Rongqing's face had no expression. He pursed his lips and quickly came out of the ward.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you very much."

Fang Meiyuan also immediately followed him, chasing behind him and speaking cautiously.

Just over an hour ago, she received a call from Ji Ying and heard her talk about today's arrangements.

Then she immediately called Jiang Rongqing.

"Mr. Jiang, my grandma has always been fond of you. Later, she became seriously ill and I couldn't bear to tell her that you had broken off the engagement. Now she has been thinking about my marriage. I think I want to ask you to meet her so that she can treat her with peace of mind. .”

Of course it's a lie, but most of it is also true.

As she spoke, she cried with genuine emotion.

Jiang Rongqing didn't have much contact with her, but she vaguely remembered her grandmother.

Because she has a very good relationship with Grandma Jiang, Jiang Rongqing loves her family and friends, and she always has a good impression of loving elderly people of her own age.

but……

"I'm already married to Yun Yan, so I really can't help you."

Thinking of that little woman, his heart softened for a moment and he refused coldly.

Fang Meiyuan persisted, "Mr. Jiang, I know this is too much to ask for, but my grandma will soon undergo an organ transplant. She is old and has poor health, so the operation is very likely to fail. She..."

He originally wanted to impress Jiang Rongqing by committing suicide, but when he heard the words "organ transplant", he frowned sharply.

"What organ does your grandma want to transplant?"

he asked immediately.

Fang Meiyuan didn't know what was going on, but she was afraid that he would refuse to come, so she quickly said: "Liver!"

"Is there a liver source?"

"I went to beg Aunt Ji and she agreed..."

"Okay, I'm going to see your grandma."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Rongqing responded quickly.

At this moment, after the two of them comforted Grandma Fang, she really felt a little grateful to Jiang Rongqing.

After all, grandma, who had not smiled for a long time, really showed her long-lost smile when she saw Jiang Rongqing today.

"No need."

Jiang Rongqing's face was stiff and cold, completely different from when he was comforting her grandma just now.

He looked at her quietly for a moment and only said: "Yun Yan is not allowed to know about today's affairs, do you understand?"

"……clear."

Without another glance at Fang Meiyuan, Jiang Rongqing strode out of the hospital.

After going out and sitting in the car, he opened his mouth and asked solemnly: "Is the equipment normal?"

"Everything is normal and the sound is very clear."

Acheng sat in the front row and reported respectfully.

He held a monitor in his hand, and as soon as he finished speaking to Jiang Rongqing, zigzag ripples appeared on the screen.

It’s Fang Meiyuan’s cell phone ringtone.
Chapter completed!