Chapter Eighty-two: Calm and Composed

  "Sorry, Meng Er, I didn't know you were sick!" Yan Yi said, holding her hand remorsefully as soon as he saw Meng Er wake up!

  "It doesn't matter!" Meng Er replied calmly.

  "Meng'er, I heard from my mom that you've also been hospitalized, so I came to see how you're doing! What's wrong?" Mo Yu'er appeared at the door with Xiao Ayi's support, her face filled with anxiety and concern.

  Yan Yifang let go of Meng'er's hand and walked over to Aunt Xiao's other side, supporting Muyu together: "Muyu, how did you get here?"

  Meng'er felt the remaining warmth on Yan's hand being slowly swallowed by the cold air, and her words were also faintly cool: "Yu'er, you're really something!"

  Mo Yu'er heard Meng Er's words and weakly asked in the direction of Yan Yi: "Yan Gege, am I disturbing you?"

  "There's nothing to it, I think the little one is just too tired! She needs a rest, otherwise I'll send you two back first! It's very late!" Yan Yi said as he supported Mò Yùer and walked out.

  Mo Yu'er was supported while walking out and didn't forget to turn back to say goodbye to Meng Er: "Meng Er, I'll come visit you again tomorrow!"

  Meng'er watched the three people disappear at the door, sat up, and pulled out the needle from her hand. Without noticing the blood beads oozing out of her hand, she put on her shoes and headed towards the door. On one side of the corridor, the silhouettes of the three people made Meng'er feel particularly piercing. She withdrew her gaze and walked in the other direction...

  "Yātóu, how are you here?" Meng'er hastily walked to the hospital's main entrance and heard a familiar voice coming from behind while waiting for the car.

  Meng'er turned around and saw Qian Tian Mama, with Qian Tian You accompanying her. "Qian Tian Mama, Qian Tian Ge, what are you doing here?"

  "It's nothing, just a bit of palpitations! Your uncle had been asking me to come and see you for some time now, but I didn't come alone. And now, here I am, dragged along!" said Tian's mom with an unwilling expression like that of a child.

  He had left her house to take his mother to the hospital. Meng Er smiled slightly at the childish Tian Tian Fu Ren, while Tian Tian You stood there watching them talk without intending to interrupt.

  "Yatou, what's wrong with you?" asked Tianying Lady, seeing the beads of blood on Meng'er's pale hand. "Your face looks so bad, are you sick? Why did you come to see a doctor alone?" Tianying Lady said, and then reached out to put her hand on Meng'er's forehead.

  "I'm fine!" Meng'er took a small step back, increasing the distance between them.

  "Are you still drinking?" asked Madame Jing Tian with a puzzled frown.

  "Yeah, I just had an engagement and only had a little drink!"

  "Are you out of your mind?" The roar made the two people who were talking jump in fright! Especially Mrs. Jing Tian, she really couldn't see what her son was thinking about anymore! One moment he was pretending to be indifferent and standing there quietly, the next moment he was violently overturning his usual image!

  "Mom, are you going to drive back yourself or wait for the driver?" Yan looked at his mother and then pulled Meng Er back into the hospital.

  The lady of Tianqing looked at the situation and said: "I'll follow you!"

  However, just a few steps later, the person in front stopped! Mrs. Qian Tian looked up at him and suddenly remembered that this scene had also happened in the mall before. Taking in his aura, Mrs. Qian Tian couldn't help but nod her head in comparison to her son!

  "Brother Qiang Tian, I'm fine! I want to go home!" Meng Er seemed to have not seen the person in front of her, her eyes fixed firmly on Qiang Tian Yu.

  "Alright, let's go back!" Rarely, this time Jing Tianyou listened to Meng Er's words and turned around with her towards the parking lot!

  "Han, I'm afraid I need to trouble you again to come to Junjia!" Jing Tianyou pressed the Bluetooth earpiece and said to Han Ye on the other end of the phone.

  "Wow, you're actually being so polite to me, your brother? Are you feeling unwell or is the little princess ill?" Han Yan's voice boomed out of the earpiece.

  Jing Tianyu's face softened a lot after hearing Han Ye's voice, but the words that came out of his mouth made Meng'er and Jing Tian's wife feel that Han Ye had gone too far, because he said: "Give face to those who don't deserve it! You're asking for a beating!" Then, disregarding Han Ye's protests on the other end, he hung up the phone!

  When Meng'er and the others returned home, Han Li was already waiting there! After seeing Meng'er, he rarely retracted the unruliness on his face and said seriously: "Meng'er, you must take care of your own body, do you know? You've been shot before, and with all the injuries you've suffered during this period, even an immortal's body will be damaged. Not to mention that you're in a mortal body!"

  "Uh-huh, I know, I'll take good care of myself!" Then, Meng'er obediently swallowed the medicine that Han Ye had helped him open and gradually fell asleep.

  Qing Tianyou looked at her peaceful sleeping face, instructed Zhang Jie to take good care of her, and followed his mother back home. Han Ye, of course, also went to start his own nightlife!

  When the sun shines on the earth, after the morning dew is absorbed by the sunlight, Meng Er woke up from her deep sleep! The first thing she did was to open her mobile phone and call Yu Wenfeng to ask for a five-day leave.

  Then, after resting for a day, when night fell on this city, Meng Er set off with a backpack...

  Long-distance bus station, following online information and cognition, bought tickets, waited for the bus, checked tickets, boarded...

  The city's silhouette gradually receded into the distance in her line of sight. When she woke up again, the car was driving on a boundless asphalt road, with tall poplar trees vaguely visible on both sides of the road, and further away, reflecting a silver glow, perhaps it was a pond...

  When daylight broke, the car arrived at its destination. The people on the bus started to stir, with sounds of luggage being pulled out, phone calls to arrange pickups, and apologies for accidental bumps. Meng also stood up, stretching her limbs that had been sitting for seven or eight hours.

  Then, following the crowd, I walked out of the station. Looking at the scene where cars were already flowing like a dragon in the early morning, Meng felt dizzy. No matter where, busyness is always the main melody of people's lives, constant and unchanging...

  Take a taxi, get in the car, tell the driver where you want to go, arrive at your destination, and then get out of the car.

  A warm and sticky flavor came, looking at the vast coastline, Meng Er felt that this long journey was worth it...

  With the help of the front desk at the hotel, Meng successfully checked into this seaside resort. As she entered the room and saw the white curtains on the balcony swaying in the wind, her long-suppressed emotions gradually calmed down...