Rao Mengyu was finally transferred to a private hospital invested by Shangguan Yu. The environment there was good, the medical equipment was advanced, and the nursing staff was professional. The situation was pretty good.
Rather than saying that she is unconscious now, it is better to say that she is just asleep, because when she closes her eyes, she looks so peaceful and enjoying herself, as if she is immersed in a beautiful dream and does not want to wake up.
I don’t know what a beautiful ‘dream’ it was, so much so that the overbearing Shangguan Yu couldn’t bear to wake her up...
The man just stood silently in her ward, watching her quietly, not knowing what he was thinking at this moment.
"Although she looks almost exactly like 'her', they are indeed two completely different people. Especially when she closes her eyes, she is peaceful and calm, like an angel, but 'she' is the opposite, even when she is asleep.
, still as lush as a tropical plant..."
Matsumoto Xiang looked at the unconscious Rao Mengyu and felt a little dazed. He sighed sincerely.
Shangguan Yu's mouth was cold and he didn't speak. He looked cold, but his eyes looking at Rao Mengyu were as soft as water.
His big hand tightened on Mengyu's cold little hand, and when he saw that the gauze wrapped on her forehead was still showing a little bit of blood, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He didn't know if this feeling could be said to be for her.
Feeling distressed......
"You should understand now that the hand you are holding is not 'her' hand, and the woman you are looking at affectionately is not 'her' either. You should face your own feelings."
The definition of a good brother is not only that he can stand up for his brother no matter what, or that he can go through the mountains of swords and fire with his brother, but more importantly, a good brother must also act as a "confidant sister" for his brother when necessary.
, obviously our dear Matsumoto Maki did it, he stood at the highest point of morality and became a moral model for everyone to imitate, but soon he was kicked down by his good brother.
"You seem to be very free. Your life has been too easy recently. Do you want me to help you add some spice?"
In a chatty tone, Shangguan Yu turned around and greeted his dear "intimate sister" with a smile.
Matsumoto Sho inexplicably felt a murderous aura coming from the front. He swallowed his saliva, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and spoke righteously.
"Actually, I came here to inform you of something. I just wanted to help you clear the emotional drain. By the way, hehe, it's just by the way."
"What's up?"
"Forehead......"
Oops, I spilled the beans!!
"It's nothing, let's wait until Rao Mengyu's situation gets better before we talk!"
"explain!!"
Shangguan Yu's eyes were determined, and he guessed that Matsumoto Xiang must have something important that he was deliberately hiding from him.
"Well, it's really not a big deal, it's just... Qiangwei is missing!!"
"What?"
When Shangguan Yu heard this, he stood up and grabbed Matsumoto Xiang.
"When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me? Have you sent someone to look for it?"
Qiangwei is her only sister, and the only person she can't let go of.
Over the years, Qiangwei has been like the daughter he and she share to Shangguan Yu. He has always been obedient and doting on Qiangwei, a teenage girl. If anything happens to Qiangwei, he will
I will never forgive myself in my life!
"Why is Hao Hao missing? Are you sure she didn't come home just for fun?"
"Yu, calm down first. I have sent someone to inquire. Everyone knows that Qiangwei is your heartthrob. I think no one dares to touch her!!"
Matsumoto Sho actually didn't know for sure. Qiangwei disappeared last night. The people he sent searched for her for a whole day but there was no news at all.
The reason why he made the situation so optimistic was actually because he was afraid that Shangguan Yu would be too worried, because Rao Mengyu alone should be enough to give him a headache.
"You can't say that. I promised 'her' to take good care of Qiangwei and treat Qiangwei as our biological daughter. I will never risk letting her suffer any injustice!!"
Shangguan Yu thought of 'she' holding his hand before she died and telling him her last words. 'She' wanted him to take good care of Qiangwei for 'her' no matter what. He couldn't be cruel to her, couldn't scold her, and he had to obey her in everything.
, pamper her, love her like a little princess...
In the past three years, he had followed her instructions and doted on Qiangwei in everything, followed Qiangwei, and loved her like a little princess. Now that his beloved little princess suddenly disappeared, he couldn't calm himself down.
"What did the housekeeper say? Where is the driver? Didn't you ask them to follow her all the time? How could there be a chance for her to disappear!!"
Shangguan Yu's chest was heaving. He was very anxious, fearing that something might happen to Qiangwei, so his voice became louder without realizing it.
Matsumoto Xiang pointed to Rao Mengyu on the hospital bed: "Don't get excited yet, she needs a good rest."
Shangguan Yu tried to calm down. He glanced at Rao Mengyu, and then said coldly: "I know where she is, I'll go find her!"
"But...what about her?"
This guy Yu wouldn't be so cruel and throw Rao Mengyu here?!
"Since the doctor said she can't die, then why not!"
Shangguan Yu only left this sentence indifferently and left in a hurry. Matsumoto Xiang stood there blankly for a long time without regaining consciousness.
----------At night, the dark ward was empty. Only Rao Mengyu was lying quietly on the bed in the large and high-end ward.
No flowers, no fruits, no care from relatives, no visits from friends, she was quietly alone...
Because this time period is the time when the nursing staff is handing over, the nursing staff taking over was delayed due to something on the way and has not yet arrived. The one on duty naturally left without any hesitation because it was already late. Therefore, the empty ward was filled with Rao Meng.
The words seemed particularly desolate.
On the way, Rao Mengyu woke up in a daze for a second or two. She was thirsty and groped for water, but she couldn't exert any strength. She didn't drink the water, but she broke all the bottles and cans on the table to the ground.
"Thirsty, so thirsty..."
Maybe it was because she had a high fever, or maybe it was the wound on her forehead that was involved, but she felt dizzy and unable to exert herself. Her consciousness, which she had just regained consciousness, gradually became blurry. Her mouth felt as dry as fire and she wanted to drink water.
"So thirsty, water..."
Gradually, she fell into coma again, but she seemed to hear something again.
In the darkness, a flexible figure slowly walked to Rao Mengyu's hospital bed, slender fingers stroking the woman's smooth skin.
"Are you feeling bad?"
It was a woman's voice, elegant and noble, like a proud white swan.
She stared at the unconscious Rao Mengyu, and her eyes suddenly showed a fierce cold light: "Then you go and die, it won't be uncomfortable if you die!!"