Ling Meng pressed down the anger in her heart and walked with Song Yanxue towards Ma Tao's shop. Suddenly, a wave of dizziness came over her, and then everything before her eyes sank into darkness.
"Mengmeng, what's wrong with you? Mengmeng, don't scare me!" Song Yanxue was given a fright, and quickly supported Ling Meng who was about to fall down.
Ling Yue soon finished the transaction with Older Tang.
"Young friend, are you free at the end of next month? There will be a gambling stone exchange meeting in Myanmar at the end of next month. If you are interested, you can call me." Older Tang took out his own business card and handed it to Ling Yue. He admired her very much. If it was an ordinary person who bid a top-grade imperial green glass seed jadeite, they would definitely not be as calm as her, as if that top-grade imperial green glass seed jadeite was still just a stone in her eyes. Such grace was not something an ordinary person could possess.
Even he had bid on so many jadeites before, but he would still be uncontrollably excited when seeing top-grade jadeites now.
Ling Yue took the business card and took a look, nodded slightly, "Okay."
"Can I have your phone number, young friend?" Older Tang wanted to keep in more contact with Ling Yue. Others thought she was just lucky to be able to bid out the imperial green glass seed, but he didn't think so, because she was too calm.
Ling Yue took out her mobile phone and dialed the number on Older Tang's business card. Hearing the mobile phone ringing in Older Tang's pocket, she hung up.
"Well, let's get in touch another day." Older Tang waved at Ling Yue with a smile and walked towards the back cutting workshop. He didn't let the stone cutter master stop just now because he wanted to see how big that piece of jadeite would cut out to be.
"Goodbye!" Ling Yue saw Older Tang off.
"It's bad, brother, Brother Mucheng, Mengmeng has fainted!" Song Yanxue rushed over anxiously, her face full of anxiety. She couldn't support Ling Meng alone, so she first helped her lie down on a boulder by the roadside.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Mucheng walked quickly towards the stone cutting yard. The person was brought here by him, so he was also responsible if anything happened.
Song Ziyuan walked to Ling Yue, “Shall we go take a look?”
“No, you go.” What was wrong with Ling Meng, she knew very clearly. As long as she didn't make a move, Ling Meng could only become a vegetative person in the future. She was not the original owner of this body. When being bullied by others, the original owner would only swallow her grievances like a steamed bun.
“Then I won't go either.” Seeing there was still watermelon on the table, Song Ziyuan picked up a piece and handed it to Ling Yue, “Want some?”
“You eat it, I’m going back.” Ling Yue shook her head and turned to leave.
“Let me take you back.” Song Ziyuan put down the watermelon he had just bitten and caught up with Ling Yue. Zhou Mucheng had a car, so he wasn’t worried that his sister couldn’t get back.
Ling Yue didn't refuse. It was indeed quite far from home here.
"Ling Yue, I find that you really know how to make money." Song Ziyuan had always thought he was the best at making money, but compared to Ling Yue, he felt utterly inferior. In just a few days, Ling Yue had earned over 100 million. He was not as fast as her in terms of earning speed.
Ling Yue curved her lips slightly. "Just luck."
"I want to have such luck too." Song Ziyuan said enviously.
On the other side, Ling Meng had already been carried onto Zhou Mucheng’s car by him.
Song Yanxue looked around for a while but didn't see Song Ziyuan or Ling Yue, so she knew they had already left. She stamped her feet in anger. If not for Ling Yue, her brother wouldn’t have ignored her. Just thinking about it made her angry.
The car sped all the way to the hospital.
Yang Xiner had just finished beauty treatments with several rich ladies and was about to go for lunch when her mobile phone in her bag rang. She took out her phone and saw it was Song Yanxue’s number. She pressed the answer button, “Xuexue, Auntie Yang is not at home now. If you are looking for Mengmeng, you can call the landline.” She thought Song Yanxue was calling her to find her daughter, because Song Yanxue had also called her before to look for Ling Meng.
"No, it's Mengmeng. She's in the hospital." There was a slight sob in Song Yanxue's voice. She thought Mengmeng had fainted from heat stroke and would wake up after a while, but only after arriving at the hospital did she know the severity of the situation.
The doctor gave Ling Meng a full examination, but found no problems. However, no matter what methods were used, she just wouldn't wake up.
Yang Xiner felt a tightness in her chest and asked anxiously, "What? Which hospital? I'll come over right away."
"The Affiliated Hospital."
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiner didn't even bother to bid farewell to the few rich ladies and hurried to the parking lot. Her son and daughter were her heart and liver. She would feel distressed for half a day even if they were slightly injured.
Arriving at the hospital, Yang Xiner immediately came to the ward and saw Ling Yue with tubes inserted all over her body. Her face instantly turned pale and her steps staggered. "Doctor, how could my daughter become like this?" She was still fine just now.
"Mrs. Ling! We have fully examined Miss Ling, and there is no problem with her body. We are still checking the cause of the coma." This was also the doctor's first time encountering such symptoms.
"Hurry up and find out for me and wake my daughter up, otherwise I’m going to make your hospital close down!" After threatening several doctors, Yang Xiner came to Ling Meng's bedside and carefully held her hand. "Mengmeng, Mom is here. Hurry up and wake up.”
Ling Meng on the bed remained motionless, like a porcelain doll without life.
Yang Xiner could no longer hold back her tears.
"Auntie Yang." Zhou Mucheng walked to Yang Xiner's side and handed her a napkin.
Yang Xiner looked up at Zhou Mucheng, took the napkin, and asked, "Mucheng, why are you here too?" Zhou Mucheng was the best son-in-law candidate she had eyed. If it wasn't for Ling Yue's mother engaging Ling Yue to Zhou Mucheng early on when they were young, she would have long matched her daughter with Zhou Mucheng. Fortunately, it was not too late. That cheap woman Ling Yue now has a ruined face. The Zhou family would definitely not want a woman with a ruined face.
"I was the one who sent Mengmeng to the hospital." Zhou Mucheng's eyes fell on Ling Meng’s face, lost in thought.
"What exactly happened? Why did Mengmeng become like this?" Yang Xiner looked at Ling Meng distressedly, noticing the swelling on her face, "Why is her face swollen? Who hit her?"
Zhou Mucheng didn't want to tell Yang Xiner that it was Ling Yue who hit her. Ling Yue had already been driven out of the Ling family. If Yang Xiner knew, she would definitely go find trouble with Ling Yue.
"It was hit by Ling Yue." Song Yanxue said from the side.
"That little b... Ling Yue hit her?" Yang Xiner almost blurted out cursing Ling Yue as a little slut.
"Yes. At that time, Mengmeng's face was more swollen than it is now.” Song Yanxue added fuel to the flames. If not for Ling Yue, her brother wouldn’t have ignored her. Just thinking about it made her angry.
Yang Xiner's face sank, anger surging in her eyes. Good, very good. She actually dared to hit her Mengmeng. That little slut was really asking to die.
"Auntie Yang, this matter is not entirely Ling Yue's fault either." Zhou Mucheng wanted to explain for Ling Yue. He didn't want to see Ling Yue get hurt.
Yang Xiner clenched her fists and forced out a smile. "Don't worry, as long as it's not Yueyue's fault, I won't make things difficult for her." She would only make life worse than death for her.
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