Who would have thought these people would get so furious. Look at the consequences.
"Really?" Jun Mochan didn’t show any emotion in his voice. Who knows if he believed it or not!
"Yes, no one lives here. I’ve been staying here for three days, venturing out to the fringe each day, hoping to bump into some luck, looking for passing ships. I didn’t find any ship, but I did bump into you." Song Yue pretended to be a naive young girl in front of Jun Mochan, chirping away.
Jun Mochan returned her phone and stopped dwelling on it: "How long was I unconscious?"
"Two days!", said Song Yue, darting her eyes around!
Actually, it was much more than just two days. Almost half a month by now. But, since I reached this island, it’s been two days. So, let’s just say, two days!
Two days? What has he been going through before being found by her? Jun Mochan had all sorts of questions, but he didn’t ask.
"You’ve been talking for so long. Aren’t you thirsty?" Song Yue poured a cup of water, swirling it around in her hand.
Jun Mochan stayed silent, waiting for what she would say next.
"Beg me, and I’ll feed you this water. What do you say?" Song Yue cheekily looked at him!
Her sly manner made Ye Ranran’s image pop up in Jun Mochan’s mind.
But the woman in front of him was different from Ye Ranran. She’s more refined than Ye Ranran and didn’t have her gentleness.
She’s beautiful like fire, too blazing, while Ye Ranran is gentle like water—stubborn yet someone you can’t help but feel for!
Thinking of Ye Ranran, Jun Mochan sighed inwardly, wondering how distressed she would be without him.
He understood Ye Ranran. She remained in his heart for ten years, as he quietly watched her from the sidelines.
Every move, every smile and frown of hers; when she laughed, he’d be happy, when she cried, he’d feel upset.
As for what she has in mind, he knew it very well.
Jun Mochan never worried about power, status, or wealth. He could disregard them all.
But Ye Ranran was his only weakness.
Regrettably, Ye Ranran, who was miles away, was oblivious of Jun Mochan’s concerns.
She was still in a daze even after the manager of the marketing department had left.
"Madam." Ah Chuan, who arrived late, squeezed past the crowd to Ye Ranran’s side.
Ye Ranran’s mind was drawn back by him. She looked at Ah Chuan in surprise: "Why are you here?"
"Why can’t I be here?" Ah Chuan was confused. He’d only taken half a day off, right?
"No. Xiao Qi’s mother had an accident and is now in the hospital. Aren’t you going to be with her?"
"I... I didn’t know." Ah Chuan stammered.
Ye Ranran’s face turned stern, her eyes seem to be hinting some sort of severity: "You didn’t know? Did you do something to hurt her again?"
She could tell Luo Qi still had feelings for Ah Chuan. She wasn’t indifferent enough to let go and give up on love that easily.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t let Ah Chuan stay with her.
So what happened now?
"I’ll explain it to you later, Madam. I need to go there now."
Ye Ranran motioned for him to go: "Just go, it’s the Third hospital."
After thanking her, Ah Chuan quickly left.
He didn’t know that someone was even earlier than him at the hospital.
Qingli had found out about Luo Qi’s mother’s hospital and room number the night before. After Ah Chuan left, she immediately headed to the hospital.