Rong Hong's face grew paler and paler, veins bulging on his forehead. He clutched his chest, breathing rapidly and with difficulty.
“You…you actually…” Rong Hong pointed at Gu Qingyan with a trembling finger, his lips were purple, and he could barely speak.
"I was just telling the truth." Gu Qingyan was still arguing, but Wei Qiao grabbed a dishcloth from the tea table and stuffed it into Gu Qingyan's mouth, cursing angrily, "So you're the only one with a mouth? If you don't want a tongue, I don't mind cutting it off for you!"
Yan Yan and Lu Wei each extended a hand to support Rong Hong.
Rong Mo rushed over and laid Rong Hong flat on the ground.
"Let me do it." Yan Yan quickly pressed her hand on Rong Hong's chest to help him regain his breathing. Her movements were skilled and swift, as if she had experienced this scene many times before.
"Where is the medicine?" Yan Yan bent down and asked anxiously.
Rong Hong stretched out his hand with difficulty, trying to take the medicine out of his coat pocket.
Lu Wei quickly helped, took out the medicine bottle, poured out a pill, and Rong Mo took it and gave it to Rong Hong.
The bodyguard handed over a glass of warm water at the right moment, and Yan Yan took it and fed Rong Hong a sip.
With everyone's help, Rong Hong's breathing gradually calmed down.
"Wei Qiao, contact the family doctor to come over," Rong Mo instructed Wei Qiao anxiously.
"The doctor is on his way and will arrive soon, Mr. Rong, please rest assured," Wei Qiao replied.
Fifteen minutes later, the doctor and nurse came running in.
Following the doctor's instructions, everyone gently lifted Rong Hong to a guest room on the first floor and laid him down.
The doctor quickly finished the examination and patiently inquired about the course of Rong Hong's illness. Yan Yan calmly and clearly explained everything. The doctor nodded approvingly and said to Rong Mo, "We are very grateful to this young lady today. If it weren't for her proper treatment, Chairman Rong might have been in mortal danger."
Rong Mo pursed his lips and looked at Yan Yan gratefully, "Thank you, Yan Yan."
“I’ve studied some medical knowledge before, and it just so happens to come in handy.” Yan Yan looked at Rong Hong with a worried expression.
The doctor carefully explained the precautions to Rong Mo, who listened attentively. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Yan Yan rubbing her ankle with a frown.
"By the way, doctor, Miss Yan Yan sprained her ankle before, and it wasn't fully healed. She was just rushing to treat my dad, and I think she injured it again. Could you please take a look?"
"Okay, Mr. Rong." The doctor said, then bent down to let Yan Yan raise her ankle a little and place it on the chair. "Ms. Yan Yan, let me take a look at you."
Yan Yan couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to do as she was told.
"It's already swollen." The doctor frowned and instructed the nurse, "Go get some ice and a towel. She needs ice packs, otherwise the swelling will get worse."
"Thank you, doctor." Yan Yan was a little embarrassed and turned to Rong Mo, saying, "I'm sorry to have troubled you. I was planning to go home in a few days after the postpartum nanny came back."
“It is my Rong family who should thank you.” Rong Mo gave Yan Yan a look to reassure her. “Just stay here and rest until you’re fully recovered before we talk about going back to your own home.”
"I'm going out for a bit." Rong Mo saw Wei Qiao appear at the door of the guest room, immediately stood up, and walked outside.
"President Rong, what should we do about Gu Qingyan?" Wei Qiao frowned, unsure of what to do.
"Is there a ward next to Gu Ningning's?" Rong Mo pondered for a moment before making a decision.
“Yes, for safety reasons, to keep Gu Ningning’s location a secret, we’ve arranged for her to stay in an abandoned old building of the mental hospital. I’ve basically cleared out all the people inside, leaving only bodyguards and two medical staff to guard her.” Wei Qiao nodded. “If you, President Rong, want to arrange for her to go in, you can do so anytime.”
"Send him over," Rong Mo glanced at Gu Qingyan, who was still struggling on the ground, but the bodyguards would beat him every time he struggled. Gu Qingyan persisted in his struggle. Rong Mo sneered, "Wei Qiao, teach him a lesson. We can't let this go, do you understand?"
“Okay, Mr. Rong, I understand.” Wei Qiao glanced at Gu Qingyan with a gloomy look in his eyes.
"But don't let anyone die," Rong Mo said calmly.
"Huh?" Wei Qiao was a little confused. Even with Gu Qingyan in such a state, Rong Mo still showed mercy.
"Firstly, it's out of respect for Gu's parents, since they've always treated my sister like their own daughter."
Secondly, I want him to suffer torture and humiliation; killing him would be too lenient.
Rong Mo's eyes were fierce as he looked at Rong Hong lying on the bed in pain. His heart was filled with hatred and anger, and he wished he could humiliate Gu Qingyan in every way and make him suffer.
Wei Qiao understood, nodded, and said in a low voice, "President Rong, I know what to do. Please rest assured."
Rong Mo gave a cold "hmm," waved his hand, and signaled Wei Qiao to take the person away first.
"Don't dirty Zhi Qiu's house here." Rong Mo turned and walked into the guest room.
Wei Qiao strode towards Gu Qingyan and coldly ordered, "Tie him up and come with me."
The bodyguard quickly pulled out a rope and tied Gu Qingyan up tightly from head to toe.
Gu Qingyan struggled desperately, trying to break free of her restraints.
"If you dare to move again, I'll have your legs broken so you'll never be able to walk again for the rest of your life," Wei Qiao said, squatting down and threatening Gu Qingyan.
Seeing the murderous intent in Wei Qiao's eyes, Gu Qingyan wisely stopped struggling. But he wasn't really afraid. After all, given his status, the Rong family probably wouldn't do anything to him; at most, they would just throw him out.
Wei Qiao glanced at him and said to the bodyguard, "Blindfold him."
"Waaah!" Gu Qingyan panicked a little, looking at Wei Qiao with a hint of fear in her eyes.
"If you look again, I'll gouge your eyes out too," Wei Qiao said coldly. "If you don't believe me, go ahead and try. I've been too lenient with you before, which is why this has happened. Let me tell you, the Rong family could kill you in the blink of an eye."
Gu Qingyan shook his head desperately, trying to remove the blindfold. Wei Qiao narrowed his eyes and gave the bodyguard a look.
The bodyguard immediately struck Gu Qingyan hard on the head with his elbow.
Gu Qingyan immediately became obedient and fainted.
Three hours later.
Gu Qingyan slowly opened his eyes, but because of the strip of cloth, it was still pitch black in front of him.
"Awake?" The bodyguard's voice was cold as he ripped the blindfold off Gu Qingyan's eyes.
Gu Qingyan blinked hard to adjust his eyes. Looking at the scene in front of him, he immediately shrank back in fear.
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