Chapter 361 A phone call from the Wen family, telling her to go back.
Kong Wange picked up the basin and quickly stood up: "Then you rest first, I'll go tidy up."
Murong Ting rolled over, sulking to himself.
Kong Wange went into the bathroom, washed the towel, and put the basin away.
Standing in front of the mirror, she splashed some cold water on her face.
She slowly exhaled and looked at herself in the mirror.
Clearly, she wasn't as calm as she appeared when she was being wiped.
After a while, once the heat on her face had completely subsided, Kong Wange finally came out of the bathroom.
She glanced at Murong Ting, who was covered with a thin blanket on the bed, and asked, "Are you cold? Should we turn the air conditioning up a bit?"
"No need, I'm very hot."
Feeling guilty, Kong Wange didn't respond to his words.
She walked to the sofa and took out a medical book from her bag.
However, before he could even open the phone, it suddenly vibrated.
She glanced at the incoming call and her brows furrowed unconsciously.
Murong Ting turned around and asked dryly, "Who is it?"
Kong Wange sighed: "Wen Zirou, I don't think it's anything good."
"Let's take a look."
Kong Wange nodded and pressed the answer button.
As expected, Wen Zirou's voice on the other end was far less enthusiastic than usual, clearly indicating that she didn't even want to pretend.
"Wange, where are you?"
Kong Wange glanced at Murong Ting on the bed and calmly said, "I'm having dinner with some friends. Is Auntie busy?"
"Hmph, you still have the appetite? Your uncle and I have something to tell you, so come back as soon as possible!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone with a snap.
Kong Wange clicked her tongue, put away her phone, and stood up: "I guess Wen Xiaoxiao went back to complain to Wen Zirou and Wen Zhengning. I have to go back and check."
Murong Ting frowned: "I'll go with you."
As he was about to get out of bed, Kong Wange quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Your legs are weak, why are you making such a fuss? Don't worry, the Wen family can't do anything to me. If I really can't handle it, it's not too late to ask you, my powerful backer, for help."
Kong Wange's last sentence was somewhat joking, but it must be said that Murong Ting was very pleased with it.
His brows relaxed a little: "Then be careful on your own. If the Wen family really makes things difficult for you, just stand up to them directly. Don't give them face. Wanwan, I promise you, even if you're not in the Wen family, I will definitely help you find out the truth about your mother's matter."
Kong Wange felt a warmth in her heart and smiled, "Yes, I understand, Mr. Ting, are you not angry anymore?"
Murong Ting was a little embarrassed: "How could I dare to be angry with you?"
Kong Wange saw through it but didn't say anything: "That's good."
She took out her phone: "I'm worried about you being alone in the hospital. Let me ask Anjing if she has time to come and keep you company."
"No need for all that trouble, Lin Cheng is here."
Kong Wange interrupted directly: "Girls are always more attentive when taking care of people."
Before Murong Ting could speak, she immediately sent a WeChat message to An Jing.
Seeing that his wife was genuinely worried about him, Murong Ting stopped arguing with her.
After she finished talking with An Jing, he reached out to her: "Give me your phone."
Kong Wange raised an eyebrow, didn't ask any questions, and handed the phone directly to him.
Murong Ting fiddled with the phone for a few moments, then handed it back to her: "I've set up emergency contacts on your phone. If anything happens, just dial 1 and you can contact me, understand?"
Kong Wange was amused by his serious expression, and felt a warm feeling in her heart: "Alright, I'm just going back to the Wen family, it's not like I'm really going to the battlefield. You get some rest, I'm leaving."
With a wave of her hand, Kong Wange turned and left.
Murong Ting watched her retreating figure, then shook his head after a long while.
He knew that his Wanwan was independent enough, but sometimes he also wished that she could stand behind him and let him protect her from the wind and rain.
But he knew that such opportunities were rare.
His Wanwan was destined to be the woman who would walk alongside him.
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Half an hour later, Anjing arrived at the hospital.
As she entered, she saw Murong Ting leaning against the bed, talking on the phone with someone from the company, cursing loudly.
Lin Cheng stood trembling at the head of the bed.
Seeing her arrive, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Miss An, now that you're here, I'll head back to the company. Goodbye."
After saying that, without waiting for Anjing's reply, she dashed out of the ward.
Anjing rolled her eyes silently. After Murong Ting hung up the phone, she couldn't help but click her tongue twice: "Mumu, you didn't even tell your family that you were injured. I only found out you were burned when Xiaoge sent me a WeChat message. She said she wanted me to come and take care of you. I thought it was more serious, but you seem to have a lot of energy to curse."
Murong Ting had just finished listening to several department leaders report on their work over the phone. They discovered a flaw in a product just before its launch, and he had only just finalized a solution. Now, after hanging up the phone, his head was still buzzing.
Seeing that everything was quiet, he rubbed his temples wearily and asked, "Where's Lin Cheng?"
Anjing pointed outside: "They ran away."
Murong Ting said coldly, "He does run fast."
"If you don't run, you'll get yelled at!"
Murong Ting glanced at her: "I don't need you to take care of me. It's Wanwan who was worried and insisted that you come. Just do whatever you want. I need to finish my work."
After speaking, Murong Ting picked up his computer and quickly got to work.
Seeing that he was so decisive and acted as if it were none of his business, Anjing could only walk around the ward once.
After finishing her rounds, she went to see the attending physician again to confirm that Murong Ting's condition was not serious, which put her mind at ease.
Back in the ward, she picked up an apple, took a bite, and sat down opposite Murong Ting, asking, "Mu Mu, I heard you got injured saving Xiao Gege. Young man, you've got some skills. That self-inflicted injury tactic worked quite well. Xiao Gege just sent me a WeChat message, and her typing speed was like a rocket. It's clear she cares about you a lot."
Murong Ting paused his typing, looked up at her, and stared at the apple in her hand, saying coolly, "Wanwan bought that for me."
Anjing immediately spat out the apple she had just bitten off and handed it to him: "Here, do you want more?"
Murong Ting turned his head away and uttered two words: "Disgusting!"
Anjing slapped his shoulder: "You're such a jerk, you even get jealous of this kind of thing!"
Murong Ting continued typing on the keyboard, beginning to issue the order to leave: "Eat quickly, and leave as soon as you're done."
"What kind of attitude is this!" Anjing asked with a gossipy look, "Come tell your aunt, has Xiaogege forgiven you?"
Murong Ting glanced at her sideways: "What do you mean by forgiveness? My husband and I have always been on good terms. Let me tell you, stop interfering and ruining my plans!"
An Jing's eyebrows shot up: "Hey, what are you saying? I'm your own aunt, would I do something so despicable?"
Murong Ting scoffed, "Haven't you done enough despicable things? Wasn't it you who persuaded Wanwan to add Bai Chenwu on WeChat? Oh, I almost forgot, you broke up with Yan Su, so you're jealous of me and envious of my happy life?"
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