The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 871

Chapter 871: 341 Alian, MTR Research Institute!_2

Hearing Bai Lian’s words, Gao Shu and Jiang Xijue lifted their heads, they originally wanted to tell Bai Lian that Ming Dongheng only listened to Jiang Fulai, who was also the only person Jiang Fulai had taken with him before he fell into a coma.

During this period, he barely slept, only daring to half-close his eyes, afraid to sleep deeply.

Even when it was Jiang Xijue and Gao Shu who came, he never let his guard down.

These twelve days, many had urged Ming Dongheng to get some sleep, but Ming Dongheng hadn’t stepped half a step away from the hospital room door.

Originally thinking that Bai Lian would say the same, Ming Dongheng straightened his collar and bowed slightly to Bai Lian, "Yes, Miss Bai."

Having said that, he headed directly for the stairwell.

He didn’t pause for even half a second.

This attitude greatly exceeded the expectations of Gao Shu and Jiang Xijue; the two exchanged looks, once again surprised.

Jiang Fulai’s safety was paramount, and Ming Dongheng trusted no one else, having struggled up to this point.

Bai Lian just left with a word?

He hadn’t called his subordinates to replace him yet?

After a moment of stun, Jiang Xijue turned his head and said to his assistant, "Notify the butler, ask Jiang Yunjian to come over urgently."

Next to them.

Bai Lian watched the person inside through the glass, "What’s the situation?"

Gao Shu snapped back to reality, walked over to Bai Lian, and explained, "He was also in a coma once when he was eight years old, similar to this situation, and it took him two months to wake up that time."

Now that Bai Lian knew, Gao Shu didn’t want her to worry.

Attempting to sound light-hearted, "Don’t worry, the doctor said his vital signs are all good, nothing will go wrong, just waiting for him to wake up is enough."

At the top floor, the lighting was less bright, making Bai Lian’s face appear especially cold.

In her calm, there was a restrained fierceness.

Bai Lian just looked at the glass, not speaking. After a long silence, she let out a light breath, slightly turning her eyes to look back at Jiang Xijue, "I will call someone over."

Jiang Xijue was startled and quickly said, "You can."

Jiang Fulai had absolute trust in Bai Lian; last year in Jiangjing, he had expressed this idea to those around him.

Ming Dongheng’s behavior was evidence of this.

Bai Lian took out her phone and dialed a number, "Where are you?"

"Zior Avenue, the bend." The caller, Mao Kun, stopped his motorcycle by the roadside, took off his black helmet with one hand, and casually held the phone with the other.

Hearing the calmness in Bai Lian’s voice to the extreme, Mao Kun became serious.

"Come find me." Bai Lian gave an address without further ado.

At nine o’clock, the roads were not very crowded.

Mao Kun opened WeChat to see the address Bai Lian had sent, which was on Zior Avenue, but it seemed like a private restricted area.

He put his helmet back on and drove towards the location.

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Here.

After Bai Lian finished calling Mao Kun, she gave Jiang Xijue the color and license plate number of Mao Kun’s motorcycle.

Then, standing by the glass window, she sent a message to Ji Heng, "Can I go in to see him?"

She asked Gao Shu.

The two spoke in very low voices. _{ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com}