An Yunya and Jiang Tingzhou are childhood sweethearts.
Sun Jiayi likes Jiang Tingzhou, but her relationship with An Yunya is not good.
Before An Yunya went abroad to study, the things she said at every gathering clearly indicated that Jiang Tingzhou only recognized her in his life.
Now, Jiang Tingzhou is not only married, but he's also treating his wife so well.
How could she wait until An Yunya returned to China to tell her something so interesting? She had to tell her now.
Sun Jiayi found An Yunya's WeChat account. She initially wanted to edit a message, but after hesitating for a moment, she made a voice call instead.
She wasn't sure if An Yunya would accept the call, since their relationship was just so-so.
A few seconds later, the call was connected.
"What's up?"
An Yunya's voice came through the phone, elegant yet clearly arrogant.
Suppressing her displeasure, Sun Jiayi asked, "Sister Yunya, are you busy? Guess where I am right now?"
“Sun Jiayi, there’s a time difference between here and where you are. I’m having breakfast now and I’ll be heading to school soon. If you’re looking for someone to chat with, you’ve come to the wrong person.”
An Yunya's tone was full of impatience.
“Who’s chatting with you?” Sun Jiayi rolled her eyes. “I’m at Shenghe Hospital in Beicheng. My best friend is giving birth, so I came to visit her. And then you know I ran into her here…”
"Sun Jiayi, I don't have time to listen to your idle chatter, I'm hanging up."
"Wait a minute!" Sun Jiayi quickly got to the point, "I saw President Jiang and his wife."
"Uncle Jiang and Aunt Ling?"
An Yunya's tone softened slightly after that.
It was as if these two people were her future in-laws.
Sun Jiayi was secretly gloating, but dared not show it. "What Uncle Jiang and Aunt Ling? It's Jiang Tingzhou and his wife!"
"..."
There was a long silence on the phone.
Sun Jiayi regretted not turning on the video; she really wanted to see An Yunya's expression at that moment!
It'll definitely be more exciting than spilling a color palette!
Sun Jiayi continued, "I actually saw President Jiang at the restaurant first. President Jiang came to the restaurant to order food for his wife. He said he was just ordering food, but he acted like he wanted to book the whole restaurant! Then I was curious and asked him what he was doing there. He just told me frankly that his wife was sick."
"..."
No one spoke on the phone.
Sun Jiayi glanced at the screen to make sure An Yunya hadn't hung up before continuing, "I told you to go upstairs and take a look. Mrs. Jiang is staying in the top-tier VIP ward on the top floor of Shenghe Hospital. When I arrived, I saw Mr. Jiang feeding his wife. He blew on each spoonful before feeding it to her. To be honest, the Mr. Jiang I've always seen is aloof and arrogant. Who has he ever cared about so much before?"
"...I have to go to school now. I'll hang up if there's nothing else."
An Yunya finally spoke.
The tone of his voice was completely different from before, as if his energy had been drained away and he was speaking with only the last bit of strength left.
Sun Jiayi, who had always been suppressed by An Yunya, did not give up this opportunity and asked, "I just want to ask you, who is Mrs. Jiang? I am not familiar with President Jiang and did not know he was married. You two are so close, you must know, right?"
"I have no idea."
After An Yunya finished speaking, she hung up the phone immediately.
An Yunya had always been the "other people's child" among the rich heiresses of Beicheng since she was a child. Sun Jiayi had always been suppressed by her. Today, she finally got her revenge and went downstairs feeling refreshed.
In the hospital ward.
Jiang Tingzhou fed Xu Wan half a bowl of porridge.
Xu Wan said embarrassedly, "I can't drink anymore."
"Is there anything else you'd like to eat?" Jiang Tingzhou asked.
Xu Wan gently shook her head, her expression full of apology, "I'm not eating anymore, I don't have much of an appetite, ordering so much is a waste..."
She really couldn't eat anymore.
Jiang Tingzhou didn't mind. "It's okay, I'll pick two things, and the rest can be given to the nurses. We won't waste anything."
He took a bowl of porridge, a plate of shrimp dumplings, and a plate of stir-fried vegetables from the food cart.
There was still a lot of food left on the food cart.
Just as I got up to press the service bell, my cell phone rang in my pocket.
Jiang Tingzhou took out his phone, glanced at the name on it, frowned slightly, and said to Xu Wan, "I'm going out to take a call and give the food cart to the nurses while I'm at it."
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