"Excuse me, sorry to bother you, Mr. Wei needs to have a check-up."
A hurried knock interrupted the conversation between Wei Yumeng and Wei Anguo. Feng Zhenhua's voice sounded from behind them.
Then, a group of nurses pushed in carts and surrounded Wei Anguo, starting the examination.
Zhan Mohan stepped back a few paces, holding Wei Yumeng's hand. Feng Zhenhua looked at the two of them with affection and waved them towards the adjacent ward.
That was where Song Lijun was.
"Mr. Zhan, Madam Zhan, please come this way."
Feng Zhenhua invited them very cordially towards Song Lijun's ward.
Song Lijun, who had been in a coma, had recovered significantly. She was leaning against the headboard, a soft cushion supporting her.
"Mr. Zhan, Madam Zhan, I'm so sorry to let you see me like this."
As soon as she saw them enter, Song Lijun offered a gentle smile, her gaze mostly fixed on Wei Yumeng.
Originally, Song Lijun hadn't expected to see Wei Yumeng again. To see her now, she couldn't help but frown, looking at her own simple grey dress.
The sapphire blue dress in her suitcase was meant for meeting Wei Yumeng. Timing is everything!
"Aunt Song, please don't say that. Are you feeling better?"
Wei Yumeng shook her head, observing Song Lijun's complexion, which was much better than before.
When she had turned pale and collapsed earlier, it was truly heart-wrenching…
A sudden thought crossed Wei Yumeng's mind, and she was startled by her own internal musing.
"I'm feeling much better, thank you for your concern." Hearing Wei Yumeng's concern, Song Lijun's eyes lit up, and her smile grew a little brighter.
Feng Zhenhua sat by Song Lijun's bedside. He glanced at the taciturn Zhan Mohan, then looked at Wei Yumeng.
The appearance of these two in the hospital was no accident.
"Are you here to visit a friend?" Feng Zhenhua asked politely, his tone amiable. He knew that asking too directly might make them uncomfortable.
At least, he didn't want the two in front of him to feel that way.
"No. We came to the hospital because we knew you two were here."
Zhan Mohan didn't hide their reason for being at the hospital. They had too many questions, and if they didn't get straight to the point, he suspected the Feng couple wouldn't be willing to disclose anything.
This meant they came specifically to find them?
Feng Zhenhua and Song Lijun thought this simultaneously. Song Lijun nervously clutched the blanket, her eyes fixed on Wei Yumeng, afraid of revealing the emotion in her eyes.
Yumeng... has she also discovered something?
"May I ask, have you two been in contact with Fengs Group, or Miss Catherine?"
Wei Yumeng's question caught them both by surprise.
Feng Zhenhua was the first to react, and he smiled slightly.
"We don't usually contact each other much. After all, we are on vacation, and I lost my phone a while ago, so they probably couldn't reach me."
Wei Yumeng's eyes darkened. Their suspicions were confirmed.
"You two might not know, but we've noticed some changes in Fengs' projects recently, and we've heard that Fengs Group is in some turmoil."
Feng Zhenhua looked visibly surprised. He could tell from Wei Yumeng's careful wording that Fengs Group was likely in chaos.
"What is going on?"
Both Feng Zhenhua and Song Lijun looked confused. In their eyes, Fengs Group had always been stable since that incident years ago.
However, Wei Yumeng was also surprised. This couple didn't seem suspicious at all; they chose to believe their words directly?
For the people in charge of Fengs Group, their vigilance seemed too low.
Wei Yumeng recalled the Fengs' obvious enthusiasm at the hospital and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.
"There have been many rumors about Fengs Group lately, even some unfavorable news has reached us," Zhan Mohan said, looking at the Fengs couple. He cleared his throat, "A plane crashed on its way back to Country Y a few days ago, with no survivors."
The latter half of the sentence was a clear implication, and Feng Zhenhua and Song Lijun understood their meaning.
A plane crash on its way back to Country Y, naturally, some people would assume they had "perished."
Feng Zhenhua clenched his fist. Ever since he took over Fengs Group, he had repeatedly warned against internal power struggles. Yet, these people still disregarded his words!
"Then how did you know we were here?"
Song Lijun asked the most crucial question, looking at Wei Yumeng with some excitement. Did this mean she actually cared about them…
Wei Yumeng met Song Lijun's gaze and was momentarily speechless. She parted her lips but uttered no words.
"Internal disputes within Fengs Group naturally affect our cooperation."
Zhan Mohan pulled Wei Yumeng closer, patting her hand reassuringly. He spoke in a business-like tone.
"Moreover, I heard my wife's father was seriously injured and hospitalized. We came to visit, and by sheer coincidence, we ran into you two."
Zhan Mohan did not fully reveal their purpose for coming. This family was too suspicious. Until the truth was uncovered, they needed to maintain some distance.
"So that's how it is."
Song Lijun smiled faintly, a hint of bitterness in her smile.
She inwardly chided herself. In Yumeng's eyes, they were just strangers, not close at all. Why would they come to the hospital for them?
"Actually, on the way to the airport that day, we encountered Mr. Wei, who was seriously injured. My wife and I took him to the hospital, which caused us to miss our flight."
The word "father" in Zhan Mohan's sentence deeply pained Feng Zhenhua. He took a deep breath and said slowly.
Blood is thicker than water. No matter how badly Wei Anguo treated Wei Yumeng, she should still care about their blood relation…
Each person present was lost in their own thoughts. Wei Yumeng, standing aside, fell into a brief contemplation.
The Fengs couple had not concealed anything from them, and their account matched the information they had gathered.
"You two are so kind. This is your blessing, that you happened to miss the crashed plane."
Wei Yumeng glanced at Zhan Mohan. They had informed the Fengs couple of some information; now, it was up to the couple to handle it.
And they would simply watch for the final truth.
"Thank you, Mrs. Zhan, for your compliment. We also thank you for telling us about the group's matters."
Feng Zhenhua said humbly. He should contact the group as soon as possible to clarify what was happening!
"Yes, yes, we should invite you for a meal sometime." Song Lijun praised Wei Yumeng profusely, her eyes shining with admiration.
Clearly, the credit was due to both of them, yet the Fengs couple's attention was entirely on Wei Yumeng.