In the high-end independent ward of a private hospital in Camperdown, about 4 kilometers from central Sydney, Zhao Hongguo is lying on the bed and browsing the news on her mobile phone, her face looks very bad, completely devoid of her former ruddy and brilliance, and her fiancé Shang Yi, who will be married to her, is by her side.

"Hongguo, don't look at your phone anymore, the doctor said you need to rest more." Shang Yi himself is doing useless work, but he still has to say what he should say, and he still has to persuade what he should persuade.

"I'm fine, you just let me watch it, if I don't watch it, I'll be even more uncomfortable." Zhao Hongguo's face was pale, and he raised his head slightly and said, his voice calm and low.

As she was talking, Shang Yi's mobile phone suddenly rang with an unread text message, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, the text message was sent by Tang Song.

"Cong Rong just contacted me, she asked me for the address of the hospital, it is estimated that it will be there in a while, and I am also on my way here." Tang and Song.

After Shang Yi finished reading the text message, he directly handed the phone to Zhao Hongguo next to him. She took the phone and read the information displayed on the screen, and the expression on her face gradually softened. After she returned her phone to Shang Yi, she immediately closed her phone, lay on the hospital bed, and began to meditate.

Many previous clips began to flash in her mind, all of which were Cong Rong's appearance when she was a child. Although she has not been able to accompany Cong Rong to watch her grow up for a long time in the past, at least she will send money back to Weihai regularly, and even the money Cong Rong used to study abroad in Australia was paid by Cong Rong from Cong Rong after discussing it privately with Cong Rong's aunt and grandmother.

Back then, she left her young daughter to marry in a foreign country, although she had great hardship and reluctance, but when she saw that her daughter was now mixed with the unsightly word of a third party, she really regretted it in her heart! She shouldn't have left her young daughter back then, and blindly stubbornly and persistently fulfilled the unfulfilled wish of her deceased husband Cong Yiqing. But all of this was thanks to a man named Abraham!

When Zhao Hongguo thought of this man's name, she only felt that a breath was suddenly gambling on her heart, and she couldn't breathe. She opened her eyes with a swipe and tilted her head out the window. And when she turned her attention back to the ward, Cong Rong had quietly approached, standing not far from her hospital bed, looking at her.

"Rongrong, you're here!" As soon as Zhao Hongguo saw his daughter, he immediately wanted to struggle to sit up from the hospital bed.

"Don't call me that, you don't deserve it. I'm not here to find you, what about Tang Song? Cong Rong raised her head slightly and interrupted Zhao Hongguo indifferently, her voice low and indifferent.

Shang Yi, who was standing on the side, was shocked when he saw Cong Rong, and he couldn't help but think of Zhao Hongguo when he talked to him 20 minutes ago. The demeanor and movements of the mother and daughter, as well as the expressions when they just spoke, are so similar, it seems that the daughter is a woman with a strong temperament and stubbornness like her mother. He shook his head, and then walked quickly towards Cong Rong.

"Cong Rong, I'm Shang Yi, your mother's fiancé, can you come to the ward with me, I have something to tell you." Shang Yi looked at Cong Rong and said seriously and calmly.

Cong Rong didn't say anything, just began to silently follow Shang Yi out of the ward together. After Shang Yi pushed open the door of the ward, he saw that the man who was next to Cong Rong last night was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the ward area, and when he saw someone coming out of the ward, he stood up from the chair all of a sudden.

"Hello, my name is Xiao Zhengyun, and I am Cong Rong's boyfriend." Xiao Zhengyun stood up and walked forward to introduce himself to the oncoming Shang Yi.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao. Cong Rong and I have something to talk about now, and it won't be too long. Shang Yi looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be very enthusiastic, but he didn't intend to say much to him, just responded to him a little coldly, and continued to walk towards the side of the corridor.

After Cong Rong reluctantly squeezed out a smile at Xiao Zhengyun, she also followed Shang Yi and continued to walk forward.

After the two of them left the ward area, they looked for the nearest café around the corner. After ordering and taking a seat, Shang Yi also spoke straight to the point.

"Cong Rong, although we are only meeting for the second time, I can see that you, like your mother, are people who don't like to beat around the bush, so I'll get straight to the point. Your mother was sad for a night after learning last night that you had an improper relationship with the man who had just been at the door of the ward, and this morning, she passed out at home. ”

Improper relationship between men and women! After Cong Rong heard Shang Yi describe her relationship with Xiao Zhengyun like this, her mind suddenly buzzed, and the time went blank.