Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 247 Mommy, I'm Sick

Chapter 247 Mommy, I'm Sick

"No need," Lu Qianqian sighed, looking at him. "This is within the young master's protection area, you don't need to worry!"

"I'm just worried about him!" Dong Hanlin said bluntly. "I noticed that your aura around him was off, so you're obviously not close to him. And his sudden attentiveness to you is either for some ulterior motive!"

Lu Qianqian: "..."

Dong Hanlin clenched his fist and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll be there to protect you. I'll never allow anyone to hurt you again."

The slap from Old Madam Rong came so suddenly that he didn't have time to react. When he came to his senses, he saw Lu Qianqian's swollen face and felt very regretful.

"Qianqian, get some rest. Call me if anything happens!" Dong Hanlin said to Lu Qianqian once again.

Lu Qianqian was indeed tired and frightened, so Dong Hanlin felt safer staying with her: "Alright, you should get some rest too!"

"Okay!" Dong Hanlin waved to Lu Qianqian, turned and walked out of the room, personally going downstairs to check in.

Exhausted, Lu Qianqian took a shower and then fell asleep in bed.

……

That evening, Rong Changqing returned to the capital in a private plane.

Qi Tiao, carrying thorns on his back, apologized, saying, "I was too late; the young master's men had already taken the lady away."

Rong Changqing's eyes immediately turned dangerous.

Seven-Tiao lowered his head, his muscles tense: "I didn't expect the young master's people to be prepared. I didn't even get to see the lady before she was taken away."

The young master of the family was still waiting for his mother to return, but she hadn't even seen the madam.

Rong Changqing lowered his head, fiddling with his right hand in his left, without uttering a word.

But this was the most terrifying aspect of Rong Changqing. His seven heartbeats, which had been calm for many years, suddenly accelerated, and his muscles began to tremble slightly.

“Boss.” Bai Ban couldn’t bear to see his beloved like this, so he stepped forward and said, “I’ll go to the hotel and bring your wife back.”

Rong Changqing then raised his eyes, his dark eyes coldly glancing at him: "What time is it? Don't you even look?"

The whiteboard instinctively glanced at its watch; it was already 3 a.m.

By this time, the lady was probably already fast asleep.

"Boss, I'll go pick up Madam tomorrow morning!" Qi Tiao said to Rong Changqing. After all, it wasn't just the boss who was waiting for Madam; even the two children were eagerly waiting for their mother to come home.

"Alright, everyone go back and get some rest." Rong Changqing suddenly spoke up, waving his hand at his subordinates. "It's the middle of the night, you should be sleeping!"

"But..." Qi Tiao didn't expect that Rong Changqing would suddenly put away his temper in the end. Could it be that the boss had given up on his wife?

"boss!"

"Shut up!" Rong Changqing snapped at her disdainfully. "You keep talking, aren't you annoyed?"

Seven immediately shut up and lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

"Don't worry," Rong Changqing's tone suddenly softened. "I said, even if it means tying her up, I'll bring her back!"

Everyone: "..."

……

Lu Qianqian was woken up by the sound of a phone call before she was fully awake in the morning.

It wasn't her own cell phone, but the hotel's landline.

She answered the phone irritably and asked in a very unpleasant tone, "Who is it?"

"Madam!" seven voices said urgently, "Young Master is sick and keeps asking to see you. Please don't hide from him anymore..."

Lu Qianqian jumped out of bed with a nimble movement.

Her phone had already blocked Rong Changqing and the others, so she hadn't received any calls from them during this time.

She had no idea where the seven numbers came from—her hotel's landline number.

But as soon as she heard that Xiao Chengcheng was sick, Lu Qianqian panicked: "Where are you? I'm coming right away!"

"It's at number eight in the Imperial Palace, Madam, please come quickly." Seven's voice was very urgent. She, who was usually calm and composed, had never been so anxious before, which clearly indicated that the matter was very serious.

Lu Qianqian didn't dare to delay and said, "Okay, I'll be right back!"

After hanging up the phone, I hurriedly got dressed, washed up as quickly as possible, and even forgot to wipe my face before rushing out.

"Miss Lu, where are you going?" The young girl who had been standing guard at the door asked hurriedly when she saw Lu Qianqian come out, "Miss Lu, what are you doing?"

"If something's wrong, don't worry about it!" Lu Qianqian didn't want to waste time explaining and quickly walked outside.

The young girl caught up with him: "Miss Lu, the young master ordered us to protect your safety. Wherever you go, I will go!"

"I'm going to the second young master's house, so you don't need to come!" Lu Qianqian refused directly. "Thank you for your concern, but I really have something to do right now!"

"But……"

"Alright, stop following!" Lu Qianqian naturally wouldn't bring unrelated people into the Imperial Palace. After all, it was Rong Changqing's private residence, so how could she bring Rong Ziqing's people there?

Lu Qianqian was in a hurry and kept urging the taxi driver to drive faster.

On the way, Lu Qianqian removed all contact numbers related to Rong Changqing from her blacklist and even called Rong Changqing herself.

"Second Young Master..."

"Hmm?" Rong Changqing's voice came through, clearly showing some anxiety.

"How is Xiao Chengcheng doing now?" Lu Qianqian hesitated for a moment before asking.

“Acute gastroenteritis!” Rong Changqing said. “Mu Bo has already been treated and is much better now. You don’t need to worry and you don’t need to come anymore.”

"..." Lu Qianqian felt as if she had been doused with a bucket of cold water. However, she realized that once she divorced Rong Changqing, she would have absolutely no connection with Xiao Chengcheng anymore.

However, humans are emotional beings, and she couldn't remain indifferent.

"Second Young Master, I'm sorry, but I still wanted to come and see Xiao Chengcheng..."

Qi Tiao said urgently on the phone, clearly indicating that Xiao Chengcheng needed her very much and she couldn't not go.

"Hmm!" Rong Changqing didn't say anything, just a simple "hmm," but Lu Qianqian guessed seven or eight different meanings.

In the end, Lu Qianqian stopped trying to guess whether he was willing or not, and instead gritted her teeth and went for it.

The taxi was parked at the entrance of the Imperial Palace and was not allowed to enter.

After paying, Lu Qianqian got out of the car and ran inside as fast as she could, putting in all the effort she had ever had in her life, more strenuous than even a morning run.

"Madam!" Qi Tiao was waiting for Lu Qianqian at the door. Seeing her limping back, he asked in surprise, "What happened to you?"

"I twisted my ankle on the way." Lu Qianqian didn't have time to check her foot injury and continued limping inside. "How is Xiao Chengcheng now?"

"Madam, let me take a look at your foot first." Shichijo couldn't bear to watch any longer; how could this person have injured herself?

"No need, no need." Lu Qianqian didn't care about her pain at all. "Take me to see Xiao Chengcheng."