Chapter 1105: Chapter 1105: Dexing Education
At the same time in J City.
After Xia Xin hung up the phone, he returned to Jiangli’s side and informed Jiangli that Qing Yue was coming over shortly.
Jiangli nodded and returned to the ward with Xia Xin.
In the ward, Wei Qingran, Song Wenjun, and Sister He were all watching Little Caihong intently, fearful that something unexpected might happen again.
At this moment, Little Caihong was sleeping soundly. After the flush on her face faded, she was left pale, looking like a lone tender leaf hanging on a tree in the gusty wind, as if it could be blown down at any moment.
Song Wenjun was so distressed that she could hardly breathe, her eyes red as if tears could fall at any moment.
Wei Qingran sighed, standing beside Song Wenjun, silently pinching her shoulder.
The VIP ward was a suite.
Seeing this, Jiangli went to the anteroom’s lounge to rest.
Xia Xin followed him.
The two of them waited outside.
The afternoon passed quickly.
During this time, Xia Xin received a message from Qing Yue.
Qing Yue said he had already boarded the plane and asked them to wait a little longer.
Xia Xin didn’t mind; he just feared that Little Caihong couldn’t wait.
Qing Yue booked the earliest available flight, but it was already a four o’clock flight in the afternoon, and it would be after six by the time it landed, more than two hours later.
Jiangli and Xia Xin had been waiting all afternoon, but Qing Yue hadn’t arrived yet, and hadn’t replied to messages. His phone was likely on airplane mode.
Little Caihong’s piano interest class was to start at six and end at eight in the evening.
Seeing that the interest class was about to start, Jiangli got up and went into the inner room of the ward.
Little Caihong had slept all afternoon and still hadn’t woken up.
Song Wenjun was quite worried.
When she saw Jiangli come in, she hesitantly stood up, "Abbot, my daughter..."
"She’s fine for now." Jiangli walked over, placing another talisman under Little Caihong.
Then she looked at Wei Qingran and Song Wenjun and the others and said, "It’s getting late, we need to go to the interest class."
Wei Qingran heard this, looked at the time, and exclaimed softly, "It’s almost six o’clock. If we rush over now, the class will have already started; we need to hurry."
Jiangli responded with a hum, "Let’s go."
Song Wenjun urgently said, "What, what about me?"
Wei Qingran was also taken aback.
Jiangli glanced at her, "You and Sister He should stay here. Little Caihong is so unwell; if you show up at the class, it’ll arouse suspicion. Besides, she needs someone to take care of her here."
Song Wenjun agreed with this but couldn’t help worrying, "Abbot, will my daughter be safe after you leave?"
"I placed a new amulet on her. Don’t worry; nothing can break my amulet to harm her."
Jiangli’s voice was calm, but her tone was full of confidence.
Hearing this, Song Wenjun managed to slightly ease her worries.
Wei Qingran also gave her a reassuring look, and soon, she left the hospital with Jiangli and Xia Xin, heading to Dexing Education.
They took Song Wenjun’s minivan.
On the way, Wei Qingran contacted the head of the student department at Dexing Education and informed them of their imminent arrival. The head promised enthusiastically and said he would wait for them at the entrance.
When Wei Qingran, Jiangli, and the others arrived, they indeed saw a lean middle-aged man standing at the entrance, flanked by a young man and woman.
The middle-aged man wasn’t overweight, but he had a strangely bald head, completely bald in the center, leaving a fringe of hair around the sides that was quite thick, forming a peculiar Mediterranean look.
However, his features were rather decent, giving the impression of quite a cultured person.
But as soon as he saw Wei Qingran and Jiangli approaching, he immediately put on a shrewd smile, stripping away his decent aura, leaving only the image of a shrewd businessman.