On that end, Christine picked up her call without surprise, "That's right."

"Why?"

Why tell her to pick her up? If she didn't come today and was out of sight, wouldn't she feel a little better?

Christine smiled, "Because, I want you to see some people and some things."

A sense of powerlessness attacked her. Luo Anning smiled self-deprecatingly. Yes, it allowed her to see Rong Yan clearly and see clearly what an insurmountable gap between them.

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After getting off the car, Luo Anning suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

"...My Grandma Rong?" Secretary Wu looked at the figure and shouted in uncertainty.

Luo Anning struggled to support her body and wanted to stand up. Secretary Wu quickly stepped forward and supported her. Luo Anning took advantage of the power to stand up.

Seeing that it was Feng Churui's mayor secretary, he thanked him politely. Secretary Wu smiled and waved his hand and said no, and saw the gauze on her forehead. He asked in confusion: "Grandma Rong, are you injured?"

"A little injury is not a problem. How could Secretary Wu be here?"

Secretary Wu said: "The mayor was slightly uncomfortable, so I came to the hospital to prescribe some medicine for him. Grandma Rong, I think you are not in good condition, why don't I send you in?"

Luo Anning waved his hand: "No, you can go busy, I'm fine. Also, thank you."

An irrelevant person would care about her, but Rong Yan looked at her so close today without saying a word of greeting.

My heart is cold and I reach the abyss.

Seeing that she refused, Secretary Wu stopped insisting and said goodbye, he stepped away.

Just after walking a few steps, he heard a dull plop sound behind him again, and he subconsciously turned around—

"Grandma Rong--!"

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When Rong Yan returned to Haoting Mansion, the entire villa and yard were brightly lit. As soon as he walked into the living room, Mrs. Li and the servant came up to greet him.

After his eyes were patrolling the room, he frowned: "Where is the young grandma?"

Mrs. Li kept rubbing her hands, looking worried: "Young Master Rong, the young lady has not come back until now when she went to work in the morning. She called the company and asked. The Human Resources Department said that the young lady asked for leave in the afternoon. But she hasn't come back yet and her phone cannot be connected. I'm worried..."

"She hasn't come back?" Rong Yan's voice suddenly condensed.

Just like the glaciers that did not melt the year before, it is frightening.

Mrs. Li said: "The young grandma has not come back since she went out in the morning and she can't contact her."

"Damn it!" Rong Yan lowered his curse and rushed out.

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When Luo Anning woke up, she was in a daze for a long time, and her eyes were filled with dazzling whiteness, and the pungent smell of disinfectant water was also extremely unpleasant.

Is she in the hospital?

"Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Feng Churui, who was sitting on the sofa, saw her open her eyes, put down the official documents and walked to the bed to sit down.

"Young Master Feng?" Luo Anning gritted her teeth and half sat up.

Feng Churui stepped forward to support her, stuffed a pillow to her waist, and then said slowly: "The doctor said that you have a wound on your forehead, so you feel dizzy and headache. You have been recuperating in the hospital these two days. The doctor observed that he was cured before he was discharged from the hospital."

"Two days?" Luo Anning couldn't help but reach out to stroke the gauze-banded wound on his forehead, and sighed inwardly, such a small wound is really life-threatening.
Chapter completed!