"You drank again last night and got rained on, how could your head not hurt!" Gong Shengqing still had tears in the corners of her eyes, she was really heartbroken for Yang Pu.

  Bo Yang glanced at Gong Shengqing faintly, he thought she might know everything that happened last night.

  "What are you doing here?" Yang Pu's breath was very weak, mainly because his heart was tortured to exhaustion.

  "Because I've always followed you!" Gong Shengqing wiped away a tear, feeling wronged. Yes, the proud Miss Gong, when had she ever suffered such injustice? Following behind a man, getting rained on and becoming a drowned rat, yet still not getting love.

  "What happened last night?" Bai Yang intentionally interjected at this time, he just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to understand what had happened last night.

  Yang Pu gazed calmly at Bo Yang, her heart feeling as if it had been extracted, unsure whether she should despair or...or completely let go. She liked Bo Yang, but she would always be an outsider. She shook her head lightly, "I drank too much last night, I don't remember what happened..."

  Bo Yang smiled and said it was okay, then quietly shifted his gaze back to Gong Sheng Qing.

  Gong Shengqing subconsciously narrowed her gaze and quickly looked at Yang Pu, that is, as long as Yang Pu didn't let her speak, she absolutely wouldn't say anything.

  "Can't remember, just rest well —" Bai Yang pulled the quilt for Yang Pu, then walked straight to Tong Jun's side and deliberately pulled open the curtain between the two beds.

  At that moment when Yang Pu saw Tong Jing, his expression was taken aback for a moment.

  "Tong Jing, she..." Yang Pu struggled to sit up.

  Bei Yang's eyes sank for a moment, but he quickly pulled himself together. "She has a high fever," he replied.

  Yang Pu's eyes went blank, he knew Bai Yang's underlying meaning was, what exactly did you do to her.

  "Water..." Tong Jun murmured dazedly on his sickbed.

  Gong Shengkai quickly got up and was about to go get water. Bai Yang was already half-kneeling in front of Tong Jing's bed, using a clean towel to constantly wipe away Tong Jing's sweat.

  "Water..." Tong Jing hummed again.

  Gong Shengkai poured half a cup of water and quickly put it down, hastily carrying the water over.

  "Give it to me, I'll feed her to drink -" Bai Yang wanted to take the water cup from Gong Shengkai's hand.

  Gong Shengkai actually didn't want to give it to Bai Yang, he wanted to feed her himself, but he also knew that if he didn't give the water to Bai Yang, it would never end and in the end, Tong Jing would be the one who got hurt. So, he handed the cup of water over to Bai Yang, "Be careful not to choke her..."

  Bai Yang picked up the water cup, didn't even glance at Gong Shengkai, and carefully lifted Tong Jun's head with one hand to a 45-degree angle with the bed. Then he tilted the cup and slowly poured the water into Tong Jun's mouth.

  This scene was truly warm and intimate, Yang Pu looked on from the side, then slowly shifted his gaze away, calmly staring at the transparent icy liquid, dripping drop by drop under gravity, slowly falling down. Until it was injected into his painful and helpless body, but he was powerless to stop it.

  At this moment, he just wanted to fly far away from all of this, away from Bo Yang, away from Tong Jun. That would mean leaving China. This thought had been growing wildly since it first occurred to him - another afternoon passed, and Tong Jun's fever finally subsided. She forced a smile, "How did you get here?"

  "Do you know how badly you just burned yourself?" Bai Yang gazed at her with concern, reaching out to tuck her bangs behind her ear. He wasn't angry anymore, no matter what happened, as long as Tong Jing was okay.

  "I'm fine. By the way, has Yang Pu's fever gone down?" Tong Jing looked around and saw Yang Pu sitting on another bed silently, and he finally felt at ease.

  Bo Yang's hand, which was stroking Tong Jing's hair, paused for a moment, but quickly returned to calmness. "He's fine now, we've all been waiting for you to wake up."

  Tong Jing swept his gaze around the room, seeing that everyone's expressions were very tired, especially Gong Sheng Qing, who looked like a female ghost. He turned to Bo Yang and said, "Let everyone go back first..."

  Gong Shengkai nodded cooperatively, "Okay, you rest first, when your body recovers, we'll go see Grandpa——" He especially mentioned the two words "Grandpa", as for what purpose, no need to say, everyone should understand.

  Yangpu also got down from his sickbed, and now his complexion has almost recovered. He cast a faint glance at Tong Jing, this glance contained too much helplessness. He couldn't cry out loud, but his heart was as cold as water, like the fish lurking in the depths of the ocean, knowing its own warmth and coolness.

  Tong Jing saw the thick eyebrows and the helplessness between them, she couldn't say a word, even more couldn't laugh, until he walked out of the ward, there was no sentence left between them.

  The not-too-big-not-too-small hospital room now only had Tong Jing and Bai Yang left. Bai Yang was like a small dog, lying by Tong Jing's side, whispering softly, "Wife, have you decided to go to America with Gong Shengkai?"

  "Are you still unwilling for me to go, right?" Tong Jing looked at the ceiling and replied faintly. Her mind was still immersed in Yang Pu's last glance at her, which contained too many layers of meaning, but she couldn't understand it. "No, I respect your decision, and also, Grandfather Gong has been kind to me, I don't want him to really fall ill..." Bai Yang didn't know how he convinced himself either. Perhaps it was because of Gong Shu's words: "Neither you nor I have the right to decide, the key is what Tong Jing herself wants." If one truly loves someone, they should support their decision. So he decided to give in.

  "Really?" Tong Jing couldn't believe it, was today's Bai Yang still the same as last night's?

  "En." Bai Yang nodded, "However, come back early, I will miss you——"

  Tong Jing finally went to the United States with Gong Shengkai, of course, accompanied by Gong Shengqing. This play must be performed thoroughly, and Gong Shengqing's cooperation is indispensable. As for how Gong Shengkai persuaded Gong Shengqing to cooperate in the play, that's his skill, so I won't say more.

  The plane landed at New York's Kennedy International Airport, and the Gong family had sent a special car to pick up Young Master and Little Princess. Gong Shengkai led Tong Jing towards the direction of the car, while Gong Shengqing followed behind them, looking at Tong Jing's back with disdain, simply not pleasing to her eyes.

  After getting on the bus, there were people coming and going in front of me, especially some dark-skinned people, who were very unaware that the car was about to move forward, but still rushed back and forth with a fearless look.

  The driver carefully reversed the car, avoiding pedestrians, but taking care of the front meant neglecting the back, and taking care of the back meant neglecting the front, making it inconvenient to drive either way.

  "Bang" went the sound, and indeed it had crashed into the car behind. The driver quickly got out to check the situation, while the driver of the car behind also hastily got out to take a look.

  It's been ten minutes and the matter has not been resolved, but instead, the drivers have started arguing. Gong Shengkai frowned at the situation, opened the car door and got out, followed by Tong Xuan. A woman also got out of the other car.

  Tong Jing's eyes widened in surprise. Wasn't this the woman he had seen at the hospital last time, who seemed to have leukemia?