Rong Jingyang turned back, his eyes asking – was there anything else?
Ai Wei: "As soon as possible. I'll be discharged in a couple of days and then I'm leaving."
Rong Jingyang: "Alright."
Ai Wei: "Can you come to see me off?"
Rong Jingyang: "I'll try."
Ai Wei: "..."
Faced with the man's consistently cold and distant reply, Ai Wei's heart trembled.
It's over, it's over. Rong Jingyang is tired of her. For Du Ruoxin, he really doesn't want to deal with her anymore.
Never before had Ai Wei felt such despair, such a sense of hopelessness.
Christiano…
You must help her win Rong Jingyang's heart back!
This move of retreating to advance, if she keeps retreating, she'll eventually be pushed out of his world.
Rong Jingyang seemed to realize the sudden tension in the air and added, "If I'm in E City, I'll come with Du Ruoxin to see you off."
Ai Wei: "—"
She wanted to see him, only him.
But he wanted to bring Du Ruoxin along?
It felt as if Rong Jingyang was stabbing her heart with a knife, one cut after another.
Ai Wei responded bitterly, "Okay."
It was as if they had reached an understanding – she wouldn't pursue criminal charges against Du Ruoxin, and he would give her a bigger stage.
After leaving the ward, Rong Jingyang's first action was to instruct Rong Cheng to buy Ai Wei a plane ticket to America.
Rong Cheng was taken aback, "Okay."
Young Master is…
Planning to send Ai Wei abroad for recovery?
Rong Cheng felt a mix of emotions, a bit unfair to Du Ruoxin, and a bit indignant.
—
Du Ruoxin had been busy all day, planning the company framework, the required human, financial, and material resources, and the various issues that would arise in the early and later stages…
And so on and so forth. She meticulously drafted a plan, finally clarifying the overall strategy.
"Ring, ring, ring—"
The alarm rang, reminding her that it was time to pick up her daughter.
Du Ruoxin stretched, time really flew by. In the blink of an eye, the day was over.
She closed her laptop, got into the car, and called Rong Jingyang.
"Beep, beep, beep…"
The call kept ringing, but no one answered.
Du Ruoxin didn't call again. She took a pillow and placed it under her head. Her mood was very low, like a layer of smog shrouding a rainy day.
He's not answering the phone again…
So, he won't pick up Doudou either?
Rong Jingyang, what is your heart made of? Why is it so cold and unfeeling!
Du Ruoxin felt dejected and extremely sad.
She hated that he didn't answer her calls, hated that he disappeared without a trace. She really hated it! Hated it so much!!!!
Du Ruoxin was so angry her nose was practically crooked.
Clutching her phone, she wanted to call Lin Xuanyao and Mu Li to ask where Rong Jingyang was and what he was doing, but they were in cahoots with Rong Jingyang and wouldn't tell her.
Du Ruoxin gave up again.
What to do?
When she sees her daughter later…
This morning she had confidently promised her daughter, but now she had broken her word again.
Du Ruoxin's face contorted into a vortex, so depressed she felt like she was going to vomit blood.
@#￥*!
Ten million words of furious inner monologue omitted here!
"Miss, we've arrived."
Trevor applied the brakes and said.
Du Ruoxin, wearing a face as if the world was ending, strode towards the kindergarten.
"Mommy, I'm here."
From behind her, Rong Doudou's soft, cute voice called out.
Du Ruoxin turned around and her eyes widened at the scene before her – Rong Jingyang was holding their daughter, the father and daughter looking very harmonious.
He's here?
He came to pick up their daughter?
Then why didn't he answer her phone? Making her overthink all the way here!!!
At this moment, the woman was both surprised and angry.
"Mommy, why are you standing there like an idiot? Come here quickly." Rong Doudou waved like a little loudspeaker, "Daddy said he's taking us to play."
Is that so?
Du Ruoxin's eyes, like knives, glared at a certain man.
Step by step, she walked up to him.
Rong Jingyang, completely unaware of the approaching danger, scanned her with his calm black eyes, "Get in the car."
Du Ruoxin ignored him, still picked up her daughter, and put her in the car, "Doudou, sit still, Mommy needs to talk to Daddy."
Rong Doudou replied, "Okay."
Du Ruoxin buckled her daughter's seatbelt before returning to face Rong Jingyang.
Leaning on his wheelchair with both hands, she looked down at him from above, exuding an overbearing dominance, "Rong Jingyang, I want to install a GPS tracker on your phone!"