Rong Yanqiao was stunned for a moment, and then spoke, "Come in."
The door was opened, but the person outside surprised Rong Yanqiao a bit.
Rong Yanqiao was taken aback.
She didn’t expect it would be Wenming coming to see her.
There were Rong Qingze’s people outside, Rong Yanqiao knew that for Wenming to come in, it must have been with Rong Qingze’s tacit approval.
Since Rong Qingze had allowed it, she wouldn’t say anything more.
After all, she and Wenming had no feud before.
However, that phone call made Rong Yanqiao feel especially awkward about Wenming now.
After all, she had seen those things and discovered that Wenming had changed.
People do change, but the disparity in Wenming’s before and after made it particularly striking, or perhaps because of the special relationship she had directly with Wenming.
But now that Wenming had come, Rong Yanqiao couldn’t keep a stern face towards her.
As Rong Yanqiao was thinking about countermeasures, Wenming took the lead and walked in.
She stood at Rong Yanqiao’s bedside, not waiting for Rong Yanqiao to speak, she casually took a chair and sat beside her.
"Qiaoqiao, I heard from Qingze that you were stabbed?"
Wenming smiled softly, appearing harmless, but Rong Yanqiao could taste something unusual from her few words.
The term "Qingze" was a bit too intimate.
Moreover, the relationship between Rong Qingze and Rong Yanqiao now was almost no secret.
At this critical moment, Wenming using such a term to address Rong Qingze was meant to cause Rong Yanqiao to misunderstand.
Moreover, Rong Yanqiao was stabbed to save Rong Qingze.
Now, listening to Wenming say it this way, it made it seem like Rong Yanqiao was at fault.
If it weren’t for that previous phone call from Wenming, Rong Yanqiao might indeed have harbored doubts, after all, she had never fully understood the relationships between Wenming, Rong Qingze, and Huo Yanshu.
Plus, Wenming’s deliberate guidance today.
Rong Yanqiao, being in her current condition, couldn’t help but overthink.
Rong Yanqiao also smiled at her slightly.
Wenming’s smile obviously stiffened for a moment; she hadn’t expected such a reaction from Rong Yanqiao.
"Ah, Qiaoqiao, how do you feel now?"
Since she started, Wenming had no retreat now.
She had set up this situation with Huo Yanshu today, and tonight’s conversation was a particularly important opportunity for her.
Causing a rift between Rong Yanqiao and Rong Qingze would make her actions much easier.
Rong Yanqiao felt particularly strange about Wenming’s visit tonight.
She didn’t understand why Wenming had come.
Rong Qingze’s people were outside now, and those not permitted would certainly not come in.
However, the more Wenming talked now, the stranger it sounded; she didn’t understand why Rong Qingze allowed Wenming to come in.
Especially after that phone call.
Rong Yanqiao also felt curious at this moment about what her purpose was.
So she pretended that nothing had happened and went along with Wenming, "I, my wound still hurts terribly."
Rong Yanqiao was telling the truth.
With the anesthetic wearing off, the wound indeed hurt terribly.
Wenming put on a look of empathy.
She seemed on the verge of speaking, then reached out and held Rong Yanqiao’s hand, "Qiaoqiao, actually, Qingze told me that he hopes you’ll just leave after you recover."
Seeing Rong Yanqiao’s surprised expression, Wenming continued, "I know, he’s being too much, I’ve heard you talk about him."
Rong Yanqiao’s mind had a moment of blankness.
Wenming’s words were really too obvious.
But Rong Yanqiao really didn’t understand why Wenming would come in now.
To get more out of her, Rong Yanqiao feigned ignorance.
"Ah, what should I do, I have nowhere to go now..."
Wenming’s lips curled up imperceptibly, but she still had a look of concern on her face.
"How about going to Yanshu? He mentioned you in front of me today."
Wenming’s expression was sincere, her words appeared genuinely for Rong Yanqiao’s sake.
Rong Yanqiao was almost amused by her.
Such words, Wenming really had the nerve to say.
However, since she mentioned Huo Yanshu, Rong Yanqiao roughly guessed the reason Wenming could come in tonight. This content belongs to novel{f}ire.net
Probably had reached some shady deal with Huo Yanshu.
Wenming stared intently at Rong Yanqiao’s expression; since she didn’t speak, Wenming said, "Qiaoqiao, what do you think."
Wenming just quietly watched her, saying nothing.