Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

Xin Bao'e did not inform An Ruoqing.

After walking out of Song Jinrong's line of sight, she hurried back to her room.

As the door closed, the panic and uneasiness that had been suppressed all the way finally showed on her face.

How to do?

The old lady of the Chu family came to the door to ask for verification because of the purse.

Could it be that the relationship between Qin Shu and the Xin family really cannot be hidden?

Xin Bao'e leaned heavily on the door panel behind her, feeling a little weak all of a sudden.

Resentment and unwillingness flowed in her bright eyes like water, the two willow leaves wrinkled with extreme reluctance, and the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows seemed to have dimmed a lot because of it.

Once Qin Shu returns to Xin's family, Miss Xin Si, who has been her for 22 years, will make way for her.

The thousands of favors I had in the past will no longer exist...

Thinking of this, Xin Baoe closed her eyes in pain and pinched her palms tightly.

After a long while, the servant Aunt Ping reminded me:

"Miss Si, Mrs. Chu is still waiting for you in the hall."

Xin Baoe was shocked and slowly opened her eyes.

The waves in his eyes dissipated, he calmed down slowly, and made a decision.

Since it was hidden before, why not this time?

"wait for me."

Responding casually to Aunt Ping outside the door, she quickly walked to the bookcase at the side, and found a slightly old purse from the bottom drawer of the cabinet.

"It really is here." Looking at the purse in her hand, she let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she remembered that An Ruoqing had given her such a purse.

Holding this purse, which was seven or eight points similar, Xin Bao'e returned to the hall with confidence in her heart.

"Grandma, look, my mother's purse is embroidered with reeds and cats instead of giant pandas and bamboo. You must have remembered it wrong?"

While talking, Xin Baoe handed the purse to Song Jinrong.

The more Song Jinrong looked at it, the more she frowned.

She was a little disappointed, and muttered, "It's really different..."

Xin Bao'e has been paying attention to her reaction. Hearing this, the corners of her lips twitched lightly, "Fortunately, you had the foresight and didn't tell Qin Shu about this, otherwise she would have expected it in vain."

"Yes."

Song Jinrong took another look at the purse in her hand. This time, she deliberately memorized the details on the purse before handing it back to Xin Baoe.

"By the way, when will your mother come back?"

Xin Bao'e paused slightly when she took the purse, but she quickly covered it up, showing a little apology, and said, "Look, I almost forgot about this. I asked over there and said that my mother will stay for two days. You are retreating in the monastery, I am afraid you will not be able to wait for her to come back today."

Song Jinrong was a little helpless at once, but she thought that her trip today was not in vain, at least she had figured out about the purse——Qin Shu was not the child lost by the Xin family.

"That's fine. Anyway, I plan to stay in Kyoto for a while this time. When she comes back, I'll come see her again."

As Song Jinrong said, she slowly got up.

Xin Bao'e hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Grandma, slow down, I'll see you off."

Seeing her respectful and filial appearance, Song Jinrong smiled kindly.

What a good child this is, but that bastard Liu Yufeng doesn't know how to cherish it!

Thinking of Liu Yufeng, Song Jinrong couldn't help but sigh.

"Bao'e, how are you and Yufeng doing? I heard that he plans to cancel his engagement with you?"

Xin Baoe was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Brother Yufeng said so, but we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I don't know what he thinks now."

"Bao'e, grandma shouldn't interfere in your affairs, but I see that you have a deep affection for this child Yufeng, so I still want to persuade you to think about it, no matter whether it can be done or not, don't wrong yourself."

Song Jinrong's earnest words made Xin Bao'e thoughtful.

After a while, she lowered her eyes and said, "Grandma, thank you, Bao'e knows it well."

While the two were talking, they walked to the door unknowingly.

Xin Bao'e was about to send Song Jinrong into the car when a car came quickly and stopped outside the gate urgently.

"It's Madam's car." Aunt Ping who was beside her blurted out.

Before she finished speaking, Xin Bao'e's complexion changed slightly.

Looking at Song Jinrong again, she really stopped in her tracks.

Before she could frown, she saw the door open, and the driver hurried out of the car first, with a flustered look on his face.

He saw Xin Bao'e at a glance, ignored Song Jinrong, strode up to her, and said urgently, "Miss Si, something happened!"

"Miss Si is standing here well, what's the matter? You talk well!" Aunt Ping scolded dissatisfied.

Song Jinrong stepped forward worriedly, and asked, "Did something happen to Mrs. Xin?"

The driver took a look at Song Jinrong and recognized her at a glance, "You are, Mrs. Chu?"

"Old Liu, what's wrong with my mother, tell me quickly." Xin Baoe urged, frowning slightly.

The driver nodded hastily and said quickly, "Yes, that's how it is. I sent my wife to Guangyin Temple, but just now, when my wife was chanting scriptures in the Buddhist monastery, she suddenly suffered from an old illness..."

Xin Baoe let out a low cry, "Mother's illness has relapsed?"

"Yes, I sent my wife to the hospital as soon as possible, so I came back to inform you immediately."

Hearing this, her face was slightly condensed, and she quickly calmed down, and said: "Aunt Ping, you and I will go get mother's medical records, it may be useful later, we will rush to the hospital immediately."

As he said, he folded his body and was about to walk in, but when he thought of something, he stopped in his steps.

Looking at Song Jinrong who was eager to try, he heard her say, "I'll go with you."

Xin Baoe shook her head, "Grandma, I know the situation of my mother's illness best, so you don't have to worry. The hospital is full of people coming and going, so it's not convenient for you to go. If there is any situation with my mother, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible. Yours, why don't you go back first?"

"No, I don't know what's going on with your mother yet. How can you let me go back with peace of mind? Don't worry, I'll just follow her and have a look at her. If she's not serious, I'll go back. It will definitely not hinder you. "

Xin Baoe was a little embarrassed by what she said, "Grandma, that's not what I meant..."

In the end, Song Jinrong persisted and went to the hospital.

While Xin Baoe was worried about An Ruoqing's condition, she also had some inexplicable troubles because of it.

in the hospital.

A doctor in a white coat received them and said, "Ms. Xin's illness is more urgent and more severe than before. We can only temporarily stabilize the situation and investigate the cause of the illness."

"Miss Si, the medical records you sent are very helpful to Mrs. Xin's treatment. I will hand them over to the chief physician. Please wait here for the results of the treatment."

Several people were waiting for news in the special lounge of the hospital.

Song Jinrong thought about what the doctor said when he left, and couldn't help showing a sad expression on his face.

"Bao'e, were you okay when you called your mother just now? Why did you get sick all of a sudden, hey!"

In Xin Bao'e's ears, what she said seemed to be emotional, but it was like throwing a stone into a lake, causing a shocking splash in an instant.