Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: End less Fantasy Translation
The butler looked at Rong Tianshi, concerned that he might collapse right there. With red-rimmed eyes, he said, âSir, Iâm afraid youâll have to ask Madam about this matter. That agreement has a major flaw! The company thatâs supposed to buy your shares is nothing but a shell. Iâm afraid⦠Iâm afraid you might never get your shares back.â
âThat canât be! Wang Qing said I could retrieve some of my shares!â Rong Tianshi raised his voice.
âSir, thereâs something you should know. Madamâs younger brother had surgery today. I heard that the pre-surgery and post-surgery costs add up to over ten million. She didnât have the money before, so sheâd been putting it off.â
The butlerâs insinuation was crystal clear. Wang Qing had conspired with someone else to deceive him, just to get her hands on the money.
Choked, Rong Tianshi sprayed blood out of his mouth, his body shaking with rage. The butler frantically moved to call an ambulance, but Rong Tianshi stopped him.
âThat wretched woman! Iâm going to confront her right now. For her own brother, sheâs disregarded the welfare of the Rong family!â
Struggling to his feet, Rong Tianshi staggered out. Now, he had nothing left but this mansion. Even his car had been sold by his assistant. He was left with nothing overnight. Grimacing, he swallowed back another mouthful of blood and hailed a cab to the hospital.
Meanwhile, at the hospital, doctors were preparing for Wang Songâs surgery. With the money for the operation secured, Wang Qing was noticeably more relaxed. Still, the money wouldnât last long for his ongoing treatments.
Sighing deeply, Wang Qing looked at Wang Song, who was wrapped in bandages from head to toe. She couldnât help but wipe away tears at the sight of her son. But the next second, Wang Song snapped, âWould you quit the sighing? Itâs annoying! We now own some of the Rong familyâs shares. Good days are still ahead!â
Nodding fervently, Wang Qing wiped the tears off her face, âYouâre right, Song. Our better days are yet to come! You have to get well soon; youâre all I have.â
âI get it!â Wang Song retorted, clearly annoyed. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Just as Wang Song finished speaking, the door to the hospital room burst open with a loud bang. Rong Tianshi staggered in, clutching his chest, his face a dark storm.
Startled, Wang Qing jumped to her feet, âTianshi⦠what are you doing here?â
Stepping closer, Rong Tianshi glared at her. âTell me, Wang Qing, what was that agreement you made me sign half a month ago?â
Wang Qingâs eyes flickered nervously before she forced herself to calm down, âIt was an agreement to help the company get through a crisis. Whatâs wrong, Tianshi? Is there an issue?â
âAn issue?â He snorted. âDo you take me for a fool? Tell me, did you pocket some kickback from selling the companyâs shares?â Grabbing Wang Qing by her collar, he lifted her off the ground.
Shaking her head in feigned innocence, Wang Qing sobbed, âI swear, Tianshi, why would you think that? I did it all to help you.â
She burst into tears, making her scarred face look even more dreadful.
âTo help me? Then tell me, where did you get the ten million for Wang Songâs surgery? Youâre certainly flush with cash!â
âI⦠I borrowed it. Tianshi, I swear, I borrowed it. You have to believe me,â Wang Qing stammered.
Rong Tianshi sneered.
She sighed, âAlright, the truth is, the ten million is Feiyuâs endorsement fee. I asked her to get an advance from her boss. Thatâs how we had the money for Songâs surgery.â
The moment Wang Qing finished speaking, Rong Tianshiâs palm came down with a sharp slap on her face.
The crisp sound of the slap reverberated through the hospital room. New pain layered over old for Wang Qing, who winced as tears sprung to her eyes, a flash of malice flickering in them..