Inside the hospital room, Jiang Muwan felt a bit heavy-hearted. Although she didn't know what the people outside were talking about, the fact that His Excellency came and went said it all, and judging by Song Rong's expression, the conversation was not pleasant.
In the room, Gu Jiangnian's broad palm moved back and forth on her slender waist, as if to soothe her emotions.
Jiang Muwan turned to look at him. He returned her gaze with a reassuring look: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."
Saying not to worry was impossible.
But at this moment, with the Song Family in crisis, Jiang Muwan couldn't show it.
At nine o'clock that day, as Gu Jiangnian was leaving the hospital, someone blocked his way. The person claimed to work for His Excellency's secretariat and wanted to take Gu Jiangnian somewhere. Jiang Muwan watched them with displeasure, a hint of anger brewing.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Muwan asked angrily, glaring at the person.
