CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

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2"Deep in the hospital every day, Hua Yunrong had surgery to save the dying and help the wounded. Do you think that he lied to Rong Heting just because my brother charged into him?"    

    

Mu Qianqian didn't mind Ting Lan's silence as she answered her own question.    

    

"No, no, I'll just go to sleep for a while. Maybe I'll wake up and find that everything is just a dream."    

    

"…"    

    

"Think about it, why would Deep Sword lie to me, why would he abandon me and leave alone? This doesn't make sense at all! "    

    

"…"    

    

Although Ting Lan didn't return to Mu Qianqian, she was supporting her body with more and more strength.    

    

She could clearly feel Mu Qianqian's weakness, which came from her mind. Ting Lan also realized that Mu Qianqian seemed to be having a hard time accepting the reality of the situation, and actually had the intention of escaping from her heart.    

    

It seemed that she really had to find a psychiatrist for Qianqian. Ting Lan thought about Rong Heting's unrestrained maintenance at the banquet and worry and helplessness flashed across her eyes.    

    

When she walked out of the basement, Mu Qianqian's tensed mind completely relaxed, causing her to collapse into Ting Lan's arms.    

    

Ting Lan was so anxious that she wanted to carry Mu Qianqian to the lounge in the Mastiff Garden. However, when she thought of Mu Qianqian's reaction when she entered the basement, she gave up.    

    

The entire Posterior Mountain was Mu Qianqian's nightmare and she couldn't provoke the weak little person beside her anymore.    

    

Ting Lan carried Mu Qianqian in her arms and walked directly towards the flower garden where Posterior Mountain and the villa were concealed.    

    

There was a glass workshop in the garden. Qianqian and she had been painting in it before, so they had been preparing fruit tea and rattan chairs. It was closer to the villa.    

    

Ting Lan turned her head to look at the direction of the operation room. She was anxious, but when she saw the little person in her arms, she couldn't help but sigh.    

    

What Ting Lan did not know was that after she left with Mu Qianqian, her entire Rong Manor had once again sunk into madness due to Mu Qianqian's disappearance.    

    

The room was warm as spring, dispelling the chill in the air outside.    

    

Mu Qianqian slept on a long rattan chair, Ting Lan prepared everything for her, while she herself stared blankly at the room full of flowers.    

    

Leng Su's words echoed in her head, along with Ling Jinghan's ridicule in the basement. The incident with Mu Shen had become the biggest concern in her heart.    

    

Because she was neither like Qianqian, who was connected to Mu Shen by blood, nor like Ting Ye, who was infatuated with that teenager. On the contrary, she could see this matter more clearly, just like how she saw Leng Su from a distance.    

    

Mu Shen's hatred of the Rong and Ling families was hidden in every time they had their revenge and sarcasm over Mu Qianqian's accident. Luo Yu had once told her that the child's skills were not any weaker than Rong Heting's.    

    

Qianqian was still safe in Dongfeng City for the time being due to the young master's love, but once the word of Ting Ye's actions returns to Rong Family, what awaits her is death.    

    

It was true love for his sister to be able to do this for Mu Shen.    

    

She had never experienced such reckless love, but she also knew that the feeling of being cheated by her loved one was comparable to the pain of her flesh and blood.    

    

Just like back then when the old man had been deceived by lies and misunderstandings, he had faced the deceit and betrayal of his wife. How much he had wished he were dead.    

    

Did she have to let her see that Ting Ye not only had to endure Mu Shen's deceit, but also had to lose her life for him?    

    

After all, she was his sister and Ting Ye hadn't really harmed her master. How could she be so cold-hearted?    

    

Ting Lan's heart was in turmoil. Thinking about Ling Ao, who was dying in the operating room, she was filled with self-blame.    

    

Although they had grown up together and acted like masters and servants, they were actually more like friends. Ling Ao was lying on the operating table today, and all she wanted was for him to be safe and sound.    

    

If something really happened to Ling Ao, not only Mu Shen, but also Ting Ye and Qianqian, he wouldn't be able to escape the guilt and hurt of others. As Ting Ye's sister, she wouldn't forgive her only sister.    

    

As Ting Lan thought of this, she felt bitter and anxious. When she came back to her senses, she saw the wine cellar beside the greenhouse. She glanced at Mu Qianqian, who was sleeping soundly, then walked out of the greenhouse.    

    

The wine cellar was different from the one outside. Hua Yunrong liked wine, so all the wine stored here was white wine.    

    

Ting Lan sat down at the only table in the wine cellar that was used for tasting. She casually picked up the wine cup on the table and poured the sealed wine from the small jar into a plain white jade jug.    

    

Ting Lan wasn't just using the wine to ease her worries. Her mind was working non-stop as she forced herself to think of a solution over and over again.    

    

Leng Su and Chang Feng were the old man's men. Even though they were loyal to Rong Heting, they would never hide the risks from the old man.    

    

Chang Feng was still alright. Being by Yunrong's side all day, he might not be concerned about Ting Ye's matters. What Dark Guard cared about was his own master.    

    

But Leng Su was different. He would definitely not hide what Ting Ye did today from him. The safety of Rong Manor had always been of the highest concern to the old man.    

    

As Ting Lan drank the wine cup by cup, her mind became more and more unfocused. It had been a long time since she had felt this confused. Soon, she collapsed on the table and fell into a deep sleep.    

    

Outside the operation room, Luo Yu briefly described Ling Ao's situation. Not far away, Ling Jinghan was sobbing softly, while Ting Ye and Hua Yunrong also fell into silence.    

    

The Patriarch of a hundred years ago once married a foreign country's wife, which also caused every generation of Ling Family's descendants to inherit that grandmother's special blood type, which made it taboo for Ling Family users to lose blood.    

    

With the development of medicine, a professional medical team had also examined the blood of a direct descendant of Ling Family. It was a rare U-shaped blood.    

    

There were not more than ten people in the entire world who had U-shaped blood, and in the entire Dragon Country, they only knew that Ling Ao and his father Ling Yu had U-shaped blood.    

    

Actually, Rong Heting and everyone else present knew about this. Every month, Ling Ao would draw blood to store the blood in case of an emergency.    

    

However, the most troublesome thing was that Ling Ao was mostly focused on Charm City, and all of his stored blood was in Rong Family's blood bank. Even if he were to transfer it now, time was also extremely tight.    

    

Luo Yu could only hate himself for not being able to evacuate from the imperial city later. After obtaining Mu Shen's matching bone marrow, he rushed back. He didn't expect the situation to be like this.    

    

At the same time, in the operation room, with the cooperation of his only assistant, Bai Sheng barely managed to hang Ling Ao's life as he anxiously walked out of the operation room.    

    


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