A clear voice slowly drifted into her ears. Meng Sheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "The blue lake flows with colors, and the prosperous years are brilliant. Next time we have time, let's go to see Lake Baikal."

He knew that she was following up on his line “Snow reflects the golden mountain.”

It indicates that they still have a lot of future to explore, which will add color to the future, whether it is joy, excitement, sweetness or satisfaction.

At this moment, Pei Sui seemed to have seen their colorful future.

He couldn't help laughing. Although his voice was clear, he sounded extremely serious. "Okay."

Because they had to catch a flight, they didn't have much time to show affection and romance. The two stood on the balcony hugging each other for a while, and Meng Sheng ended it with a sneeze.

Then Pei Sui forcibly carried her back into the house. Looking at her red nose, he decisively wrapped her in a thick down jacket and the apricot knitted hat he had bought two days ago.

In the early morning, the temperature on the snowy mountain had reached minus five or six degrees Celsius, and every breath you took was white air.

She was standing outside wearing only a sweater and a shawl. Even if she put a hot pack on her, she would not be able to bear it for a long time.

After everything was packed, Pei Sui pushed the two suitcases in one hand and pulled her out with the other. After checking out of the room downstairs, he took a car to the airport.

This place is about 28 or 29 kilometers away from the airport, and there is a long mountain road, so it takes about an hour to get there.

It was just past nine o'clock when they arrived at the airport. It was not so cold here. Meng Sheng took off his down jacket and hat and put on a windbreaker. After checking in, he went to the VIP lounge and boarded the plane soon.

When the plane started taxiing, Meng Sheng turned on the flight mode on his phone.

Having gone to bed early last night, Meng Sheng wasn't very sleepy, so she opened Pei Sui's tablet to watch a TV series she had just downloaded two days ago.

Perhaps to suit the occasion, she deliberately picked a Japanese forensic film.

"Unnatural Death".

The lead actress is Satomi Ishihara, and she quite likes her, which is one of the reasons why she downloaded the TV series.

Pei Sui watched it with her.

After watching about two episodes, Kongcheng brought lunch. It was Japanese food, and Meng Sheng only ate half full. After finishing the third episode, she returned the tablet to Pei Sui and dozed off for about forty minutes with a blanket.

At 2:16, the plane arrived at Beijing's Chengnan Airport, and when it taxied to the jet bridge, it was exactly 2:30.

Pei Sui and Meng Sheng took the VIP channel, and staff helped them bring their luggage.

Meng Sheng had just turned off the airplane mode on his phone, and within two seconds the phone responded with seven or eight missed calls and more than a dozen WeChat messages.

There was also a text message from that mysterious familiar number.

Looking at the news that came like a tide, Meng Sheng immediately paused, a little stunned.

At a glance, those seven or eight missed calls were all from the same person.

It’s Fu Chen.

But he only sent two WeChat messages.

The others were sent to her by Qiao Na, Minister Zhou, or Xu Pianran.

But Meng Sheng couldn't concentrate on reading the messages they sent. She only saw Fu Chen calling her so many times, and her heart immediately tightened.

A bad feeling came over me.

When she clicked on the WeChat message sent by Fu Chen, her mind went blank.

Uncle Meng fainted and was diagnosed with an acute stroke. Come to the hospital as soon as you get off the plane.

The message was sent after eleven o'clock in the morning.

The text message was sent at half past ten.

The plane had already taken off.

At 10:40, Cui Xueheng will go to the hospital to find your father. She will use a check for 2.5 million and make the rude request that you leave Pei Sui. Your father will be so angry that he might have a stroke. Stop her now!

She didn't even click on the message, but just stared at the WeChat message sent by Fu Chen. Her eyes were already a little blurry.

Summer had already arrived in Beijing at the end of May. It was still afternoon, and Meng Sheng didn't know if it was because of the windbreaker or something else, but the heat rising from her body instantly enveloped her whole body.

It feels like there is something missing in my heart that is hard to describe.

During those few seconds she stood still, she felt as if centuries had passed. Everything was in slow motion, but she couldn't catch anything.

By the time she reacted, she had already rushed forward and was held back by Pei Sui.

"What's wrong? What happened? Don't worry, tell me slowly."

Pei Sui looked at her face which quickly lost its color and was filled with panic and anxiety. His heart suddenly sank and he quickly grabbed her arm and asked.

After he pulled and asked like this, Meng Sheng's wandering soul seemed to return all of a sudden.

But the panic and worry on his face remained unchanged, he just calmed down a little, "Go to the hospital, quickly, I want... I want to go to the hospital. Fu Chen sent a message saying that my dad fainted and had an acute stroke. I didn't receive it on the plane... didn't receive it..."

The tears that had been accumulating in my eyes fell down with a "click".

Pei Sui's expression changed.

Acute stroke...

It is a sudden onset cerebrovascular circulatory disorder with extremely high mortality and disability rates.

This scientific name may be too unfamiliar, but if you say stroke, cerebral hemorrhage, or cerebral infarction, it will be much easier to understand.

The airport was more than half an hour's drive from Deqing Affiliated Hospital. Pei Sui didn't ask the driver to take him there. Instead, he took the car keys from him and asked the driver to take a taxi back.

He drove himself, steadily and quickly.

Meng Sheng looked quite calm at this moment.

Even the panic and anxiety on his face faded a little, but his hands still couldn't help clenching and unclenching fists.

Pei Sui noticed this detail and freed his hand to hold hers. Noticing the sweat on her palm, he pinched it distressingly and whispered soothingly, "Don't worry, it'll be fine."

"Um."

Meng Sheng opened his mouth, but only a single, vague sound came out of his throat.

The waiting process is always long. When she finally arrived at the hospital and the car stopped, she quickly unbuckled her seat belt and rushed straight to the inpatient building without even bothering to pick up her bag.

On the way, she took out her cell phone and dialed Fu Chen's number with a slightly trembling voice.

Unfortunately, still no one answered.

Pei Sui caught up with Meng Sheng outside the elevator. She ran really fast.

Knowing that she was anxious and worried, no amount of words of comfort would make up for it, so he said nothing and accompanied her into the elevator.

When there are a lot of people in the elevator, he holds them in his arms.

When they reached the 17th floor, the two hurried out again and happened to see Fu Chen in surgical gown walking out of the ward with three nurses and a young doctor in a white coat.

"Shengsheng?"

Fu Chen was stunned when he saw her, then he breathed a sigh of relief. He asked the medical staff next to him to leave first, and walked quickly to her with a serious expression, "You are finally back."

After saying that, he noticed the tall man in a casual windbreaker behind her, frowned, and his face suddenly darkened, his attitude was undisguisedly bad.

The tone was even more unfriendly, "How dare you come to the hospital!"