Best Delinquent Wife's Order: Rise Again, Hubby - Chapter 889:

Chapter 889: Dear Mr. V (1)

When they returned to Liu Jing Garden, Anhao was still in a dazed state. Lin Qing wanted to stay and accompany her, but Anhao rejected him.

“I’m fine. You can go back to the company. If there’s anything you need me to sign, I’ll go to the company to sign it myself tomorrow.”

Hearing Anhao’s words, Lin Qing looked at her in surprise.””Anhao?”

Anhao looked at her.” I might not be able to attend the meeting this afternoon. I won’t be able to gather my energy to listen. Can we move it to tomorrow morning?” Give me an afternoon.”

“Alright.” Lin Qing nodded and saw that Anhao was sitting on the sofa without moving. In fact, Anhao’s condition had been very good for so many months. Pregnant women were prone to be irritable. Anhao had been suppressing her urge to grab Mobai’s collar and continue questioning him. She had been suppressing herself and leaving the company just like that to return to Liu Jing Garden.

As a woman, Lin Qing could understand her depression.

“Anhao, shall I get Huang Mao to come over and accompany you?”

“No need.” Anhao slowly lay down on the sofa and placed a pillow under her neck. She closed her eyes and said softly,””I’m fine. I’ll be fine after a while. I don’t want to trouble you guys anymore.”

Lin Qing was helpless. Seeing that she had been busy at the office for a while and was agitated because of the email, she should be sleeping now. She should have a good rest first.

Lin Qing went to the bedroom and took out a blanket. He walked to the sofa and covered Anhao with it. Just as he was about to lean down to comfort her, he saw Anhao curl up on the sofa and hide her head under the blanket.

“Have a good rest. If there really is any news that you want to hear…” Lin Qing paused for a moment before continuing,””I will tell you as soon as possible.”

Anhao did not move under the blanket. Lin Qing sighed and turned around to leave. Before he left, he gently closed the door and stood outside the Liujing Garden house. He looked at the simple double-layered villa behind him and thought of the look that Mobai gave her before. He left with a face full of confusion.

The room suddenly became very quiet. Anhao was really tired. She slept for more than twelve hours every day, but she still wanted to sleep during the day.

Just as she was about to fall asleep silently, the fetal movement in her stomach made her suddenly open her eyes again.

Nowadays, people who hacked accounts usually used email accounts to log in or register for other things, but they almost never logged in to their email accounts, let alone have the leisure to read those emails.

She suddenly sat up, picked up the computer on the coffee table, and placed it on her lap. She curled up on the sofa and stared at the screen that gradually lit up. When she logged into her email, she looked at the read words in front of the emails.

There were still only a few emails, and nothing had changed. Anhao opened the email sending window.

All the emails she had sent to Mr. V’s mailbox were about what happened every day. They were basically very positive and always reported the good news but not the bad.

She had never sent him a photo.

But now, Anhao suddenly picked up her phone and faced her face. She tried hard to find an angle that looked healthy. Then, she raised two fingers and made a V-shaped sign. She smiled happily.

After taking a photo, she used a photo editing software to make her cheeks rosy. Then, she uploaded the photo to the computer and sent it directly to Mr. V.

Five minutes later, the email was still unread.

Half an hour later, unread…

Two hours later…Unread…

Anhao’s little hopes were instantly extinguished bit by bit.

She suddenly felt that her actions were a little funny. She had wanted to use this method to greet him. She wondered if he missed her as much as she missed him. She realized that both she and Zuo Hancheng did not like to take photos.

There were almost no photos of him in the phone, let alone a photo of the two of them.

The next morning, Anhao went to the company again. Mobai and Lin Qing could see that she had indeed sorted out her emotions, so they followed her and assisted her in her work. They taught her how to take charge of the company step by step, and told her the attitude and habits of President Zuo when he handled certain company matters.

Anhao listened and learned seriously as if nothing had happened yesterday.

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New York, United States.

The monitor in the intensive care unit beeped steadily.

When the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, D, who had been waiting outside, quickly informed the doctor.

The doctor walked into the ward and did a series of examinations on the person on the bed. This time, he did not shake his head almost eight out of ten times like before. This time, the doctor was pleasantly surprised to find that Mr. Zuo’s vitality was much stronger. Compared to the few minutes he had woken up last night, the effect of sleeping for more than 24 hours this time was obviously very good.

Seeing the joy in the doctor’s eyes, D walked in to ask about the situation. Yesterday, Mr. Zuo had been sleeping ever since he read a few emails and had not woken up. In the past few days, he would wake up a few times a day, but yesterday, he slept for so long that D was so worried that he did not dare to leave the hospital.

After hearing the doctor’s words, it was a good thing that Mr. Zuo had fallen into a deep sleep again after reading the email yesterday. He also learned that a few of the devices on Mr. Zuo could be removed.

This meant that Mr. Zuo’s physical condition was much better than they had expected. Another meaning of withdrawing the medical monitoring equipment was that Mr. Zuo’s life was basically out of danger…

It was not until the doctor left the ward to explain the follow-up precautions to the other people that D, who was wearing the designated disinfectant gown in the ICU, walked to the bedside. Seeing that Zuo Hancheng was still awake and had been quietly listening to the conversation between the doctor and them without making a sound or moving, D leaned over and said,”Mr. Zuo, it’s been five months. We’ve finally taken such a big step forward. You’ve basically made it through! That’s great!”

Zuo Hancheng didn’t move, but he blinked very slowly as a response to D.

No one knew if Zuo Hancheng had any more consciousness in the past five months. The medical equipment, the clips, the tubes, and the needles had been stuck to his limbs every day. The number of needle holes on his body had long been uncountable. If it were anyone else, they would have died here.

Few people could last more than five months with such intensive treatment.

However, Zuo Hancheng managed to hold on for five months.

Mr. Zuo’s life was saved, and his physical condition had stabilized in all aspects. This was the news that made a big man like D almost tear up.