A second chance with my billionaire husband

Yun Ya listened to Zhuang Xiyue’s rambling, and rather than feeling annoyed, she felt a warmth in her heart and smiled, saying, "Aunt Zhuang, I know my body well, it’s nothing serious, but I really can’t be at ease until I see Aunt myself. Please accompany me to see her."

Zhuang Xiyue saw how concerned she was for her sister, even neglecting her own illness, and felt both moved and fond of her.

She nodded repeatedly, "Alright, Aunt Zhuang will go with you."

Yan Song finished his phone call and came out, seeing the two of them about to leave, he quickly stepped over to Yun Ya’s side, his brows tightly furrowed.

Yun Ya smiled and said, "Brother Yan, I’m going to see Aunt, you’ve been with me these days, don’t let it delay your matters."

Thinking of the contents of the phone call, Yan Song’s brows tightened, and without a word, he grasped Yun Ya’s hand, tightly wrapping that slightly cold small hand in his palm, "I’ll go with you."

Yun Ya glanced at him, smiled slightly with pursed lips, "Alright."

Zhuang Fanxing had already been moved to a VIP ward, with Liang Wenwan accompanying her. When Yun Ya walked in, Zhuang Fanxing was already awake, lying on the hospital bed staring blankly out the window. Liang Wenwan was peeling an apple, and the ward was exceptionally quiet.

When the three entered, Liang Wenwan quickly set the apple aside and stood up, "Aunt, Sister Yun Ya." Glancing at Yan Song, she softly called out, "Young Master Yan."

Zhuang Fanxing propped herself up to get up, and Yun Ya quickly went over, "Aunt, you should lie down, don’t get up."

Zhuang Fanxing smiled and patted Yun Ya’s hand. Although her face was still a bit pale, her spirits were high, showing the impact of the successful surgery.

Even the calmest person can’t be completely unafraid of death, especially when she still has attachments in this world.

Liang Wenwan brought over a chair, and Yun Ya sat down, smiling as she held Zhuang Fanxing’s hand, "Aunt, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Zhuang Fanxing shook her head, "Yun Ya, you’ve worked hard."

Yun Ya checked the morning’s rounds record, seeing Doctor Zhou’s instructions, smiled, "Aunt, your recovery is going well, just stay in the hospital for a few more days for observation, if there are no issues, you can be discharged."

Liang Wenwan smiled, delighted that Aunt Zhuang was safe and sound.

Thinking about Ruan Songxi still not sending any news yet, the small joy vanished instantly, but fearing Zhuang Fanxing might notice something, she maintained a proper smile.

Zhuang Xiyue stayed behind to accompany Zhuang Fanxing, allowing Yan Song to take Yun Ya home to rest. The hospital isn’t a good place to rest, Liang Wenwan said with a smile, "I’ll see you off."

Liang Wenwan escorted them to the door of the ward, and Yun Ya smiled and said, "Sister Wan, you go back."

Seeing they were about to leave, Liang Wenwan bit her lip, "Please wait."

Yun Ya turned back, puzzled, "Sister Wan, what’s the matter?"

Liang Wenwan glanced at Yan Song, meeting his cold, warning gaze, her heart suddenly clenched, and the words she was about to say instinctively took a turn, "Nothing, you go back and rest well, I’ll come to see you when I have time."

Yun Ya curled her lips, "Sister Wan, you’re too kind."

She took a serious look at her and frowned, "You haven’t rested well these past few days taking care of Aunt, have you? I can see the dark circles under your eyes. Now that Aunt Zhuang is here to take care of things, you should also go back and rest."

Liang Wenwan forced a smile, "Alright."

Although a bit puzzled, Yun Ya didn’t think much more about it, she was too tired now, she just wanted to go back to sleep, leaving the other matters for Brother Yan to handle.

Watching them walk away, Liang Wenwan took out her phone once they were out of sight and dialed that already well-memorized number, hearing the mechanical and cold voice of a woman.

Clenching her phone tight, Liang Wenwan bit her teeth, went back to the ward to greet Zhuang Xiyue and Zhuang Fanxing, then hurriedly left.

Liang Family.

Xiao Hong saw Liang Wenwan return, and immediately ran over in haste, "Miss, something bad happened...."

Liang Wenwan’s heart skipped a beat, forcing herself to remain calm, "What happened?"

"Madam... Madam is missing."

"What?" Liang Wenwan’s face turned pale.

"When did she disappear?"

Xiao Hong’s voice was already tinged with sobs, "At noon, when I brought lunch to Madam, she wasn’t in the room. The guards at the door all said they didn’t see Madam come out. How could a living person disappear into thin air?"

The Miss had instructed her to watch Madam closely, essentially confining her, but who knew she’d lose Madam in the blink of an eye, it was all her fault, she had let Miss down...