Qin Chao made a visit to the villa.
He had a deep memory of this villa.
His legs shook as he entered.
Fortunately, Bao Jingyan had gone to the company early in the morning, leaving only Su Ruanruan alone.
Qin Chao handed her a file.
Su Ruanruan opened it.
Inside the kraft paper bag were dozens of photos.
She looked through them one by one.
She looked at Qin Chao in surprise: "Are you sure?"
Qin Chao honestly replied: "The Ninth Master used some connections to get these, it’s certain that Su Qionglin has only had close contact with him recently!"
His old face turned red: "They’ve checked into hotels at least four or five times."
Su Ruanruan feigned calm.
She put the photos away and told Qin Chao to go back to work.
In a while, she called him back: "Let’s keep this matter quiet for now."
Su Ruanruan looked through the photos again, still surprised.
Her older sister really has guts!
Su Ruanruan still went to the hospital to read to Bao Ziqi.
She found Madame Bao unusually enthusiastic.
Every time she visited, there was fragrant tea prepared and snacks ready.
Su Ruanruan said nothing.
But it was exaggerated that Madame Bao even gave her a gift.
Upon opening it, it was quite valuable.
A set of emerald jewelry.
Worth at least thirty million.
Su Ruanruan steered away from the subject: "I’m doing this willingly, no need for special gifts."
Madame Bao naturally had other intentions.
She said with a breezy smile: "Ziqi has shown clear signs of awakening, Doctor Zhou said it could be any day now."
She patted Su Ruanruan’s hand: "Auntie is very grateful."
Su Ruanruan insisted on not accepting it.
Her face tensed with a certain dignity.
Madame Bao didn’t dare to overstep.
However, she didn’t dislike her at this moment, instead, she felt that only such a girl could stabilize the family household.
Ruanruan would make a good wife for Ziqi.
Su Ruanruan did not hide this matter from Bao Jingyan.
She whispered it to him.
Bao Jingyan’s voice was cold: "Dream on!"
He hugged her from behind, whispering: "Why not make it public, hmm?"
Su Ruanruan pondered deeply.
After a while, she shook her head: "Let’s wait until the end of the year! I always feel there’s something more."
Bao Jingyan had great faith in her abilities.
But he also made plans.
He requested Mingyuan visit the hospital every day to keep his wife in check.
Su Ruanruan felt much more at ease.
The sun was shining brightly, the room was clean and bright.
Bao Ziqi lay quietly, while Su Ruanruan sat beside him reading aloud.
Her voice was gentle, like a clear spring.
The person on the bed moved his fingers.
He searched for that voice that brought him peace.
Instinctively, his hand caught Su Ruanruan’s.
Gently, he grasped it.
Su Ruanruan paused for a moment.
She blinked and looked towards Bao Ziqi.
He silently gazed at her, his dark eyes filled with only her.
He even stubbornly held onto her hand with all his strength.
She didn’t pull away.
She gently held his hand too.
"Ziqi, you’re awake." She smiled gently at him.
Bao Ziqi also smiled faintly.
They had always had a difficult relationship.
But as he awoke, she could hold his hand.
He even felt that not having her was okay now, that he had a place in her heart.
She didn’t wish him dead.
She read to him every day.
In the future, he could still listen.
She would be his sister-in-law, bear children for Bao Jingyan.
She would sing to them, read to them, and play the piano for them...
Madame Bao was crying with joy.
She sobbed: "Ziqi, you’ve scared mommy to death."
Mingyuan also said: "Finally he has awakened."