Listening to Su Xiaong’s analysis of the entire situation, including the current challenges faced by the Yin Group, the Yin Family’s current predicant, and the events of the day of the Tianjin Port incident.
Besides genuinely feeling the hardships his wife endured, what also shook Yin Shixiu was Su Xiaong’s quick thinking.
Wu Yao wanted the world to believe that Yin Shixiu had disappeared from this world by relying only on a severed arm.
This was to avoid the continuous pressure from Wu Rong, Yin Shiqing, and others like the Shi Family who wanted Yin Shixiu dead, and to create an opportunity for Yin Shixiu to lie low and regain strength.
Before confirming Yin Shixiu’s well-being, Wu Yao’s plans were just drafts in his mind, and he wouldn’t even speak of them.
Yin Shixiu was also unaware of the specific grievances between Wu Yao and Wu Rong.
Wu Yao’s plans were extrely ticulous, not in a way that followed a step-by-step procedure, but with a great deal of chance and luck.
The elents of planning and arrangent were too minimal.
This is why, although only a severed arm was recovered, everyone, especially Wu Rong and Yin Shiqing, believed it was Yin Shixiu.
But Wu Yao’s ticulousness could not escape Su Xiaong’s eyes.
"How did you realize that this severed arm wasn’t Arthur’s?"
Eric knocked on the door and entered midway, and Su Xiaong still harbored resentnt towards Eric in her heart.
But...
The fact that her husband was still breathing, still alive, owed much to Eric’s dedicated dical treatnt and care.
Gratitude greater than mountains...
Xiao ng no longer gave Eric the cold shoulder. As he entered, she continued speaking without stopping...
After listening for a mont, Eric couldn’t contain his curiosity and asked.
"Because... I really can’t accept that you’re already dead."
The question was asked by Eric, but seeing the look in Yin Shixiu’s eyes, Su Xiaong knew that he also harbored such doubts in his heart.
So, her answer was directed at Yin Shixiu.
"Just like at that ti... you refused to accept that I would die in the sea of fire."
As long as there was a single clue, it was a lifeline for them, a rope to save a lover’s life and their own life.
As Yin Shixiu listened to Su Xiaong’s words, he couldn’t help but feel a bit self-deprecating...
The greatest relief upon waking up was seeing Su Xiaong standing strong in front of everyone. At that mont, she... looked incomparably dazzling.
As if she had already calmly accepted the fact of his death.
He always thought that getting her to accept his "death" was the most difficult and painful ti for her. If she could endure that mont, things would gradually get better...
He thought this way, but never considered that...
Su Xiaong never firmly believed he was dead...
When Su Xiaong roughly finished speaking, Yin Shixiu’s eyelids had already closed in exhaustion.
Su Xiaong quietly watched him...
How long had he been awake?
"An hour and a half, which is already a great improvent. Previously, he couldn’t stay awake for more than thirty minutes."
Su Xiaong’s heart... ached.
But her expression remained calm.
Having understood Yin Shixiu’s condition, Su Xiaong had already ntally prepared herself.
Even if he closed his eyes and never opened them again, she wouldn’t find it strange.
It’s just...
If that were the outco, then heaven would truly be too blind to their plight.
No...
Heaven was indeed too harsh on them.
Bending her head, she closed her eyes, her lips pressing against his withered large hand...
These hands had typed out program codes that shocked the world, these hands had built a business empire admired by all, these hands...
"Are you resting here tonight, or..."
"I’ll rest here."
Su Xiaong said lightly, for her, even a mont of separation from him was a waste.
Eric nodded,
"I’ll go make the arrangents."
"Thank you."
Settling a family mber in the ICU was absolutely not allowed by policy, but policies are rigid while people are living and breathing.
At this point, who could bear to separate this couple who had suffered so much pain even a mont longer?
Eric went out to make the arrangents.
Just as he went out, Su Xiaong’s phone rang.
The call was from Bai Sixian.
Su Xiaong’s trip to London was very unexpected, with no prior preparation, and there was no way to inform her family in advance.
She only sent her mother a WeChat ssage saying she was going on a business trip to London when she boarded the flight.
Upon reaching London, she also failed to promptly inform her family that she was safe.
Now, she had been in London for half a day.
Xiao ng got up, walked to the window, and answered the phone,
"Mom, sorry, I arrived in London and forgot to let you know I’m safe."
"As long as you’re safe, that’s good."
Bai Sixian said, and then asked, "Are there many things to do in London? How long will you be staying? When do you think you’ll be able to return?"
Listening to Bai Sixian’s words, Su Xiaong felt a bit uneasy,
"There’s not much to do here. How long I stay depends on the situation. I’ll keep in touch with you. Did anything happen at ho?"
"No, everything’s fine. I’m just asking. In case Shuangshuang and Huang Huang ask, I won’t be at a loss for words."
"Oh, alright. Five days at most, okay? There really are very important matters here. I’ll make ti to video call Shuang’er and Huang’er early tomorrow."
"Okay, that’s fine."
"I’ll definitely be back before they report to kindergarten."
"You don’t need to rush. Even if you don’t co back, I’ll take them."
"Mom, thank you."
"Why are you being so polite with your own mom?"
Bai Sixian’s tone was slightly displeased.
Su Xiaong hurriedly said, "I’m truly grateful to mom. Even with the closest people, it’s necessary to express gratitude when appropriate."
"Alright, you girl have your own principles now, mom can’t out-argue you."
Su Xiaong smiled,
"Mom, is there anything else?"
Bai Sixian hesitated slightly, then said,
"No more."
Despite her slight unease, since her mother said there was nothing, Su Xiaong didn’t overthink it.
After ending the call with her mother, Chen Lan’s call ca in...
About Yin Shixiu’s situation, Su Xiaong hadn’t inford Chen Lan either...
Concerned imnsely about Yin Shixiu’s life or death, Chen Lan had been patiently holding his phone for a long ti, assuming Su Xiaong would inform him of the situation imdiately — but unexpectedly...
A day passed without Su Xiaong sending him a single ssage.
Feeling uneasy, Chen Lan finally decided to take the initiative and call to ask.
Hearing Chen Lan’s voice, Xiao ng only said calmly,
"It’s him."
On the other end, Chen Lan paused for two or three seconds, and Xiao ng could hear his muffled voice, as if he was trying hard to suppress the ecstasy in his chest.
Su Xiaong slightly curled her lips,
"The Yin Group will rely on you these few days."
"Madam, rest assured, there aren’t any major projects or decisions needing attention recently, I can manage while you’re not around. If sothing cos up, I’ll contact you proactively."
"Hmm."
"But... how should we handle Young Master Rong?
Su Xiaong pursed her lips, worried about Rong Jing — a problem that always demanded extra caution.
"Today Rong Jing still sent flowers. I accepted them on your behalf. Fortunately, he didn’t co personally. Seems he doesn’t know about your trip to London."
"My presence in London must be kept a secret from anyone. Find a way to keep this from Rong Jing too."
Chen Lan scratched his head a bit, feeling this was not an easy job but...
Thinking that Yin Shixiu was indeed alive, no matter how difficult the job, Chen Lan was quite willing.
"Alright, leave Beijing to ."
Chen Lan said, about to hang up, then suddenly rembered sothing. He told Su Xiaong,
"This noon, Ming Lang ca to bring you lunch. During the conversation, he ntioned that last night, Yin Shiqing caused quite a scene at your second sister’s house."
"..."
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