Chapter 183 I'm Proper

"Mom, I'm back." Lu Qingying opened the door and walked into the ward, and saw Wang Yurong leaning half on the bed, with the corners of her lips slightly curved, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Hearing the sound, Wang Yurong turned her head to face the direction of the sound, her smile widened, and she said, "Qingying, you played really well just now. Although I couldn't see it, just hearing Song Jiansan's painful cry made me feel happy."

Lu Qingying looked at her mother's smile, but she couldn't laugh herself, because she didn't have any happiness after revenge. On the contrary, this kind of hatred weighed heavily on her heart, making her feel breathless.

"Well, as long as you are happy." She responded lightly.

"Qingying, I've wronged you. It's my mother who hurt you." Wang Yurong's smile gradually disappeared, replaced by guilt.

Lu Qingying remained silent, she knew clearly in her heart that she did not marry Chu Mohan for revenge.

"Qingying, you've been guarding me for several nights in a row, so go back and have a good rest. You don't have to worry about me when you go to work tomorrow. There are nurses, nurses, and doctors here, and it's still a VIP ward. It's much better here than our little shack."

"Mom, how can you say that, no matter how good this place is, it's a ward." Lu Qingying frowned, and said, "I'll go back later, anyway, there's nothing to do when I go back."

"By the way, is that boy surnamed Chu treating you well?" Wang Yurong suddenly changed the topic to Chu Mohan.

"Well, it's okay." Lu Qingying's expression was slightly sad. In the past few days, Chu Mohan seemed to be a lot colder towards her for some reason.

"You must be careful with him. He manages such a big company at a young age. He must not be a simple person. You pretend to be pitiful and weak in front of him, you know? Men like to protect the weak, just like Song Hanzhu, that bastard, pretended to be pitiful in front of your father to confuse him. Also, you...don't get pregnant with his child. If you have a child, it won't be so easy for you to leave in the future " Wang Yurong exhorted.

After Lu Qingying finished listening, her whole heart tightened, and there was a voice in her heart saying: Don't leave Chu Mohan.

"Mom, I'm sensible." She sat on the edge of the bed, lowered her head and said in a low voice.

Wang Yurong seemed to hear the sadness in her tone, reached out and gently held her hand, sighed, and asked, "Is it your mother?"

"No." Lu Qingying shook her head.

"I'm sorry." Wang Yurong suddenly hugged her daughter, her voice choked up, she felt sorry for her daughter.

"Mom, stop thinking about it and take a rest, or your head will hurt again later."

"Ah."

The whole day, Lu Qingying stayed with Wang Yurong. She didn't leave the hospital until after eight o'clock in the evening, and walked back to the small apartment. The room was completely dark. Chu Mohan hadn't come back yet. Looking at the top floor of the Chu Group from the balcony, he saw the lights in Chu Mohan's office.

It's so late, and he's still working. I don't know if he has eaten?
She thought to herself with some worry, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and found Chu Mohan's phone number, after a few hesitation, she pressed the dial.

"The number you dialed is currently on the phone." A mechanical female voice came from the phone.

calling?
Lu Qingying frowned slightly, hung up the phone sullenly, looked up to Chu Mohan's office, but found that it was already pitch black, did he come back?

Excitement throbbed uncontrollably across her heart, the corners of her lips curled up slightly unconsciously, and her mood, which had been dull all day, seemed to be much easier at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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