Ou Jue walked to the business class seats in the back with a sullen face and kicked Assistant Chen’s seat.
Assistant Chen, having fallen into a deep sleep the mont he boarded the plane, vaguely sensed the intimidating aura of his young master in his dreams.
With a start, he opened his eyes wide and looked blankly at Ou Jue, "Young master?"
Ou Jue spoke expressionlessly, "Change seats."
"Huh?"
"You go to the front." Ou Jue looked down at Special Assistant Chen, his indifferent voice lowering a few degrees, "Aren’t you going quickly?"
"Okay, okay..." Special Assistant Chen hurriedly jumped up and sat next to Qiao Qianmo in the front row.
Strange, what’s wrong with the young master?
Why is he leaving a perfectly good first-class seat to fight for a business class seat with him?
S country.
As soon as they walked out of the arrival gate, Qiao’s father, who had been waiting there with his subordinates, surrounded them.
"Daddy..." Qiao Qianmo hugged Qiao’s father affectionately and exchanged words for a long while.
Ou Jue’s expression remained indifferent, going straight to the most important topic of coming to S country, "Uncle Qiao, where is Susan?"
"Oh, right, right, let’s take care of business first!" Qiao’s father nodded quickly.
Although he was Ou Jue’s elder, he couldn’t help but feel intimidated by this mature and reserved young man.
Ou Jue, this kid, grows more formidable the older he gets.
When talking to him, people naturally beco respectful.
They all got into a black business car together.
Qiao’s father spoke with a smile, "Little Jue, you and your sister must be tired after the long flight, right? Let’s go back to Uncle’s house to rest for a while and prepare, and then I’ll take you to see her."
Ou Jue, whose cold eyes had been thoughtfully gazing out the window, turned his gaze to Qiao’s father upon hearing this, "Let’s go now."
"Ah? Now??" Qiao’s father glanced at the ti and looked worryingly at Qiao Qianmo.
Qiao Qianmo reassured him with a smile, "Daddy, I’m fine."
Seeing this, Qiao’s father had no choice but to comply with the wishes of the two young people and instructed the driver.
Ou Jue lowered his gaze, adjusting his cuffs with an aristocratic gesture, "She’s in the hospital now? Is her identity confird?"
Qiao’s father nodded, handing the docunts in his hand to Ou Jue, "Confird, she is indeed Ms. Susan, 42 years old, an overseas Chinese who ca to S country 20 years ago for studies from Hua Country. During her studies, she worked part-ti at the Royal Hotel; the timing, location, and circumstances all match perfectly. She is indeed the person you’ve been looking for."
Ou Jue glanced down calmly, his slender fingers flipping through the pages of the docunts one by one.
Unknowingly, the car had already stopped at the entrance of the hospital.
Opening the ward door, a pale-faced middle-aged woman was leaning there.
Ms. Susan, whom the Ou Family had searched for five years.
So, it’s this woman before them.
Ou Jue inquired in a steady tone, "Ms. Susan?"
The woman turned her head to look over, coughed a few tis at the sight of so many people, "Truly remarkable, since being diagnosed with leukemia, never once have I had so many visitors in my room."
After speaking, Susan’s gaze fell on Qiao Qianmo, visibly trembling.
A few days ago, the doctor said they found a suitable bone marrow match and showed her a photo of the donor.
Isn’t it precisely this girl in front of her?!
"Recognize ?" Qiao Qianmo smiled sweetly, "I’m the girl with matching bone marrow who will be having surgery with you in a few days."
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