âFor my good? For my own good, you hid Zuo Hanchengâs matter? Was he dead or alive? Mobai, do you think Iâm still the same Gu An who believed everything you said back then?!âAnhao stared at Mobai, her hands already forming into fists, her nails digging into her palms.
âYou all know that my aimless waiting without coming to the company is actually a kind of waiting without an end. Itâs okay to drag it out for a year, but if he never comes back, itâs impossible to wait forever. But you let me go. You allowed me to wait. Mobai, youâre not a perfect liar.â
Mobai slowly closed his eyes.
Lin Qing, send Anhao back.â Mobai turned around and walked out of the office.
Anhao was about to chase after him, but Lin Qing quickly pulled her back,ââ Anhao, Mobai has been with President Zuo for so many years. After President Zuoâs accident, his pain was no less than yours. He also hoped that President Zuo would come back one day. You have to believe in Mobai. You have to believe in him like you believe in President Zuo. If Mobai hadnât been supporting everything for so long, the company might not have been able to operate as usual. As for President Zuo, we all believe that he will come back just like you. We also hope that he will come backâ¦â
Anhao suddenly turned around and thought to herself,âYouâve also seen the emails that have been read, havenât you?â You also believe that Zuo Hancheng is still alive, donât you? That was not hacking at all! He was still alive! Heâs still alive!â
Lin Qing didnât say anything, but he hugged Anhao tightly with red eyes. When Anhao cried and squatted down, Lin Qing also squatted down and hugged her tightly,ââAnhao, letâs wait together, okay? Weâll wait with youâ¦â
..
Mobai walked out of the company with a dark expression. When he was alone, he took a deep breath and took out his phone to call someone in the United States.
âWhatâs the matter?â The person who answered the phone was D.
âWhat happened?â Mobai asked coldly. Who logged into President Zuoâs email?â
After a moment of silence, D replied,ââItâs Mister Zuo himself.â
Mobobai was stunned for a moment.â CEO Zuo is awake?â
â He woke up, but he fell asleep again. Although his condition is much better than last month, he still wakes up intermittently. After all, itâs already very difficult to drag him out of the gates of hell. Now, President Zuo can wake up occasionally twice a day, but he doesnât say anything. Moreover, we can see through those medical devices that his physical condition is still very dangerous. He has already persisted for five months, but weâre afraid that he wonât be able to hold on, so we tried our best to tell him about Anhao. Tell him everything he cares about, includingâ¦â
âWe put the computer on his bed so that Mr. Zuo can see what he wants to care about in the few minutes or even ten minutes he wakes up every day.âAt this point, D paused for a moment before saying,âTwo hours ago, President Zuo logged into an email. Weâre not sure what he saw, but he kept looking at the screen. His eyes never left the screenâ¦However, his mental state was very poor. He only watched for ten minutes before falling asleepâ¦â
Mobai took a deep breath. The cold air was sucked into his lungs, and only then did his emotions calm down.
No wonder there were only four or five read emails. In ten minutes, he could probably only read a few.
Mobai suddenly smiled in relief.
Anhaoâs sixth sense was still accurate. A womanâs intuition was indeed terrifying. Although women were sensitive, Anhaoâs sensitive spot was not wrong.
President Zuo had indeed read her emailâ¦
However, it seemed that he could not tell Anhao about President Zuoâs current condition as described by D. If President Zuo still could not make it through after more than five months of intensive treatment, Anhao would suffer even greater grief.
Mobai suddenly thought of something and said,ââA few days ago, Anhao sent Lin Qing and me a picture of her four-dimensional ultrasound when she went to the hospital for a prenatal checkup. Iâll send the picture to you later. When President Zuo wakes up again, show it to him.â
..
In the office, Anhao logged into her mailbox and looked at the few emails that she had read. However, her gaze was a little lost as she looked at the gray dot behind Mr. V.
It did not show that he was online, but she wanted to talk to him. She wanted to ask if he was Zuo Hancheng and if he was thereâ¦
Her hands were on the keyboard for a long time, but she couldnât type a word.
What if it really wasnât Zuo Hancheng?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
What if the other party suddenly appeared online and told her that he was not the original owner of this email address?
Anhaoâs hand lingered on the keyboard for a long time before she suddenly closed her email and sat behind her desk without moving.
When Lin Qing saw her like this, he knew that President Zuo didnât seem to be dead. However, she couldnât understand Mobaiâs attitude just now. She knew that Mobai had always acted appropriately and was indeed thinking about Anhao, so she didnât dare to say anything. However, when she saw Anhao like this, her heart still ached.
It was only when Mobai came back from outside that Anhao raised her head to look at him. She saw Mobai holding a stick of candied haws in his hand. He looked at Anhao, who had a quiet expression, with an uneasy expression. When he walked over, he handed the stick over.
Anhao turned to look at him, her eyes filled with confusion.
Lin Qing also looked at him strangely, not knowing what he was doing.
âAhem.â Mobai coughed awkwardly. After all, Anhao was President Zuoâs wife, and he was an outsider. He didnât know how to coax her. He had just called someone for help and found out that Anhao liked to eat sour food recently. When he came back, he bought a candied haws to coax Anhao.
After all, President Zuo was still alive, so he couldnât let Anhao be so sad every day. But when he saw Anhaoâs expression, Mobai really didnât know how to continue this topic.
Only God knew how much he wanted to tell Anhao that President Zuo was still alive and that he had indeed read those emails.
However, he endured it and still handed over the thing in his hand with an uneasy expression.âIâm sorry, it was my attitude that was wrong just now. Mao Mao said that you like to eat sour food recently, so I bought thisâ¦I donât know if itâs to your liking.â
Mao Mao?
Lin Qingâs mouth twitched. It seemed like Mobai had asked Anhaoâs best friend for help before he came back.
Anhao also looked at him with an inexplicable expression. She stared at the candied haws and asked,ââDoes Huang Amao know that youâre a man who lies?â
Mobai was speechless.
âHow long do you want to hide it from me? Are you happy to see me like this? I just want to know if Zuo Hancheng is still alive and where he is, but you are always so ambiguous. Mobai, I really want to stab you to death with Tanghulu!â
Mobai raised his hand and rubbed his nose, sighing softly.âLetâs wait. Perhaps there will come a time when everyoneâs dreams come true.â
Another ambiguous answer.
Lin Qingâs eyes were filled with surprise, but the moment she did, her eyes were filled with disappointment and confusion.