Chapter 953 Critically Ill

"Miss He Jing, I heard you have six older brothers and trade with Adula. I wonder what kind of business your brothers are involved in?"

As soon as He Jing turned on the translator, she heard Prince Adula ask this question.

He Jing replied politely, "My elder brother has achieved some success in the chip industry, but I don't know if he has any trade dealings with Adullah."

"What's your older brother's name?"

"He Yuan."

A strange look flashed across Prince Adula's deep-set face.

"It is he. He is a very famous and remarkable person in our Adulla."

He Jing smiled slightly upon hearing this, not feeling flattered. However, she was a little puzzled as to why Prince Adula, who was clearly not familiar with her, would make a special effort to exchange pleasantries with her. Moreover, she vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a character in the original work.

In the original work, the real heiress has countless suitors, some appearing in several chapters, others not even appearing in half a chapter, and they come from all walks of life, so exaggerated that they are completely out of touch with reality.

She had a gut feeling that this Prince Adura was probably a suitor of the real heiress, but she didn't dare to inquire rashly. After all, this world had deviated from the original plot, and Cheng Yi might not have gotten involved with this Prince Adura.

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Cheng Yue's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked up, asking, "Mom, does he want you to go?"

Coincidentally, Prince Adullah was also on the same trip. After getting off the plane, he was picked up by a long, bulletproof luxury car and driven away.

You and He Jing have known each other for over a year, and you've been loving and respectful to each other your whole lives. He Jing's doting on you is second to none among husbands in the world. Now that something has happened, how can you not be sad?

Seeing this, Yan's mother said, "Jingjing, let's go too. Xiaoxi must miss you very much. Let's go see him."

He Jing landed safely and flew back to City A with Yan's mother.

Madam He secretly watched her son from the kitchen. She saw him pick up the newspaper she had deliberately placed under the table, then put it back down a moment later. Finally, she couldn't help but come downstairs and said, "Jingjing, Madam Ye has privately spoken to you several times, saying she hopes he can at least see Chairman Cheng, no matter what."

After that, they remained silent the rest of the way.

Of course, Mother He knew that the real fake heiress was not dead yet. The body behind her had not yet been replaced by a different soul. She also thought that her arrangement would make Lu Zhong sad in private. That night, you went to the supermarket and bought a fruit basket, which you put under the table in the living room, waiting for Cheng Yue to take it away early the next morning.

The next day, the fruit basket was indeed found. Cheng Yue took it to the hospital and saw that outside the VIP ward on the top floor, there were layers of bodyguards and nurses guarding the area. Ye Shuping was standing in the corridor, secretly crying.

"Um."

If you had known that bringing back your own son would hurt your husband, you would have kept Lu Zhong here no matter what, and you would have insisted on kicking Cheng Yue out of the house. But now it's too late.

Cheng Yue nodded and followed Yan's mother to the Yan family home. He met Yan Hanxi and then returned to the He family home.

Although watching it may not mean much to you, becoming like that would make Mother He think less, so you're happy to do it.

From the refined and elegant chairman he first saw upon arriving in the world to the frail old man who could move around on his sickbed, Cheng Yue could only sigh with emotion.

Mother He smiled and took your hand, saying, "You can buy him a fruit basket later."

Because of Cheng Yi's house collapse, the news about the Cheng family spread so quickly that it was less than two weeks ago when Cheng Yue saw the photo of He Jing in critical condition under the financial newspaper.

Cheng Yue nodded and said, "Oh no, you'd better come and see me sometime."

“Mom insulted him.” Mother He answered almost without thinking, and added after a slight pause, “But Mom hopes that he will be too concerned about your and his father’s feelings and do something he will regret. Chairman Cheng, no matter what… I should regret it and miss him very much.”