CHAPTER 129: CHAPTER 129: SHOWTIME

"Okay." Lin Bufan nodded.

That’s why, when the boss doesn’t make a move, nothing happens.

Once he does, he can basically choke someone till they can’t breathe.

When Rong Qingqing woke up, it was already dark.

She originally thought she had just dozed off for a little while. After asking the young nurse, she found out she had slept through dinner.

"Miss Rong, what would you like to eat? I’ll go downstairs and get dinner for you." The young nurse asked with concern, "Nanny Zhao prepared quite a few delicious dishes for you tonight."

Rong Qingqing lay there for a few seconds, and then sat up, "I choose to go downstairs to eat."

Going downstairs, she took the opportunity to complete her goodnight task.

Rong Qingqing thought cheerfully, with her condition like this, Shen Jue definitely won’t be tough on her. The good morning and good night daily tasks these few days would surely be particularly easy.

Seeing the young nurse staring at her with wide eyes, Rong Qingqing paused her actions.

The previously vigorous pace of getting out of bed immediately became incredibly graceful.

She raised one hand, "I promise, to sit in the wheelchair, gently, without hitting, without cursing, without getting angry, slowly, to eat."

The young nurse hesitated for a moment.

Rong Qingqing clasped her hands together, placed them on her chest, and made a pleading gesture towards the young nurse.

"After eating, I’ll come back and lie down properly. Don’t you think eating in bed makes you look like a useless person?" Rong Qingqing asked.

Only then did the young nurse nod, "Alright, but you have to come back and rest after eating."

The young nurse pushed over the wheelchair and took Rong Qingqing downstairs.

Shen Jue and a few others had just finished eating and were downstairs. Seeing Rong Qingqing coming down, Shen Qiao ran to her side like a flash.

"Sister Qingqing, is your health getting better?" Shen Qiao was overjoyed, "I’ve been wanting to go upstairs to keep you company, but I was afraid of disturbing your rest."

"No big deal, I’m full of energy." Rong Qingqing smiled, "I can even come down to eat on my own, what’s the problem with that?"

Nanny Zhao was already out of the kitchen, "What does Miss Qingqing want to eat today?"

"Braised pork, big chunks of meat." Rong Qingqing blurted out.

Shen Jue frowned slightly and looked at Rong Qingqing, "The doctor said you need to eat lightly."

Rong Qingqing’s scalp tightened and she immediately corrected herself, "Actually, I’m not particularly craving it."

"Nanny Zhao’s cooking is so good, whatever you make, I’ll eat." Rong Qingqing finished speaking, guiltily touching the tip of her nose.

Rong Kuo didn’t control her this tightly.

But she still relied on Shen Jue to survive, so she didn’t dare to directly confront Shen Jue.

Nanny Zhao happily went back to the kitchen to showcase her skills.

"Sister Qingqing, Grandpa will come over later." Shen Qiao said this and pursed her lips, "Surely that old witch of a second aunt went back to complain."

"Just now, the old master went back to Shen Manor and sent someone over to say something. Now he’s going to change clothes, it’ll probably just be a matter of a minute or two." Guo Lan said.

What a coincidence.

Just mentioned it, and here he is.

Old Master Shen came in with Shen Gaizhuo and Liao Yamei.

Once they entered, Rong Qingqing quickly assumed a lifeless appearance, slumping in the wheelchair.

It was time for Rong Qingqing to start her performance!

The person who wanted to eat large chunks of braised pork a moment ago was now sprawled out like half-dead, gasping for air, leaving Shen Qiao dumbfounded.

Old Master Shen entered the room, saw Rong Qingqing was there too, and asked about her health with concern.

When he had just returned to Shen Manor, the servant said Rong Qingqing had been resting in her room all afternoon and even called a doctor over.

"How’s Qingqing’s health?" Old Master Shen directed the question at Rong Qingqing.

Before Rong Qingqing could answer, Old Master Shen turned to look at the young nurse and asked her, "What did the doctor say when he came over this afternoon?"

The young nurse just started to reply when she suddenly felt the hem of her clothing being lightly tugged twice from behind.