C44 (1/2)
Chu Mengyao stood by the side of the road, the cold wind made her shiver, and her lower abdomen started to ache. She wanted to call Uncle Huang, but her phone had no battery again.
The pain in her lower abdomen became more distinct. She clutched her lower abdomen and squatted down.
She looked through the window at the bright lights, but she didn't dare knock. She was afraid of his cold eyes and his refusal.
Suddenly, a warm feeling flowed out from his lower body. It's over. The aunt is here.
Her aunt had never shown up for the Times and had been delayed until today, but today she was wearing a tight white qipao …
The lights from the distance were shining in, and as they got closer, they stopped right in front of the villa. The blinding light made her close her eyes instinctively.
”Miss Chu?” Meng Yiran looked at Chu Mengyao who was squatting on the roadside in shock, and couldn't react for a moment.
Her lower abdomen was hurting more and more. She crouched there, not daring to move, afraid that the more she moved, the more her lower body flowed. She raised her pale face and said, ”Assistant Meng, can you lend me your phone?”
She took the phone and called the family: ”Aunt Wang, is Uncle Huang here? …” ”I'm at XXX, come pick me up.”
”Thank you.” She hung up and went back.
The light coming from the door made him realize that her face was pale. ”Miss Chu, are you sick?”
The pain in her lower abdomen left her with no strength to speak. She buried her head in her knees, hoping to relieve the pain.
”I'll take you to the hospital.” Meng Yiran realized that she was in a very bad state and decided to help her up the carriage.
”Thank you. My family will be here soon.” She weakly refused. She didn't want to trouble others. Moreover, she wasn't sick right now but had a period of rest. That was why she had a small abdominal pain. It was embarrassing for an unfamiliar man to send her to the hospital.
”Then, come to my car and wait!” Meng Yiran saw that she was trembling as he spoke.
Chu Mengyao shook her head, she had already dirty her clothes, so she couldn't go and dirty his car even if she didn't want to.
”Miss Chu, how about I go to President Fu's house and help you pour the hot water?”
”No need.” Chu Mengyao called out to him, ”I'm not thirsty, my family will be here soon, there's really no need.” She didn't want to disturb him. He didn't want her anymore, and she didn't want him to think she was trying to find an excuse to get close to him.
”It's fine, the President Fu is here, he's very nice. ”Wait for me, I'll be right back,” Meng Yiran said as he walked towards the villa in large strides.
Meng Yiran pressed the doorbell for a long time, but no one came to open the door, hence he directly called Fu Yi.
Fu Yi sat on the sofa, ignoring the doorbell as he listened to it. It was only when Meng Yiran called that he stood up to open the door.
”What's the matter?”
”President Fu, let me borrow some hot water.” Meng Yiran and Fu Yi had known each other for more than ten years. Even though they were not as long as Zhou Sichen, they still understood each other's temper.
Meng Yiran went in and poured a cup of water for himself before bringing it out. Fu Yi sat on the sofa and continued smoking, and before long, he returned again with the cup of water.
”Who?” Fu Yi looked at him.
”Miss Chu, Chu Mengyao, the one who crashed into your car the last time. I just saw her in front of your door. She looked like she was sick, but when I said I was going to take her to the hospital, she refused and came back to pour her a glass of water. But now she's gone. ”
”Is she sick?” Fu Yi's expression was a little nervous. Wasn't she fine before?
”Probably.” Meng Yiran nodded his head, ”She looks pale, and his entire body is trembling. Furthermore, she is squatting on the ground, and doesn't have much strength to speak.” As a single man who couldn't resist the allure of women, he had no idea about women's physiological status.
Fu Yi stood up and asked anxiously: ”Where is he?”
”He should have been taken away by her family's driver.”
Fu Yi sat on the sofa and fiercely smoked his cigarette. He said with an unkind tone, ”You knew that she was sick, and even made her stay there as a woman.”
Meng Yiran completely did not understand why he was angry, and explained: ”I asked Miss Chu to sit in my car, but she won't go, what's more coming to your house.”
Besides, he didn't have the guts to let a woman into your house!
Fu Yi was smoking his cigarette in a depressed manner. This damned woman was so strong, yet so stubborn and stubborn. Even when he was sick, she was not willing to admit defeat to him.
”Give me your phone.”
Meng Yiran hesitated for a moment, but still handed it over. He flipped to the call log and noted down the closest number.
When Meng Yiran left, he immediately dialed a number. It was an unknown woman who answered, ”Is Miss Chu here?”
”Who is this?” Aunt Wang asked.
”My surname is Meng, Meng Yiran, I just lent my phone to the Miss Chu.” Fu Yi said as he frowned.
It was only then that the Aunt Wang assured him, ”The young miss hasn't come back yet. What business do you have, Teacher Meng?”
Fu Yi did not reply, and directly ended the call.
He sat on the sofa and watched as the clock on the wall ticked by. After about half an hour, he dialed the landline again.
”The Miss has returned.”
”Is she well?” Fu Yi stammered: ”It looks to me like she's sick.”
Aunt Wang was startled for a moment, but she could not tell a man or woman her private matters, so she said tactfully: ”Old ailment, you should rest for a bit.”
”Oh.” He did not feel at ease. He heard a voice from the other side, ”Miss, Teacher Meng is calling again. Are you going to answer?”
Chu Mengyao had just finished changing her clothes, her face was pale white, as she received the phone from the Aunt Wang, and her weak voice sounded out, ”Assistant Meng, you …”