President's Beloved
President Chap's Beloved. 85

Madam Liang sighed softly before entering the hospital where Mr. Liang was being treated. Step into the elevator and climb onto the floor of Mr. Liang's nursery. 

"Mrs."

Madam Liang was greeted by a servant assigned to guard Mr. Liang when Mrs Liang was absent. Madam Liang nodded briefly. Look at the husband who looks soundly asleep. 

"Have you had a doctor's visit?"ask Mrs Liang.

"Already, Mistress. The doctor said, You have to bed rest for the next few days and then you should not do strenuous activities and hear bad news," replied the waiter. 

"I understand. You can rest" replied Mrs Liang. The waiter nodded and then walked out of the room.

Madam Liang then sat on the sofa. Stare around. Sighing a little relievedly as Mr. Liang did not hear the latest news about Rose Liang. If not, a heart attack will surely come back to him. And maybe it will be much worse. 

In fact, Mr. Liang was reluctant to hear anything about Rose. Even during the treatment, the man did not ask about Rose. Disappointment filled his heart. 

"Ahh .. Even though you haven't heard it yet, I'm sure in your heart there are regrets. What if you hear it later? Rose's infidelity issue alone You've been this way, what if you heard that our real daughter was the one who hurt our Jasmine? I just can't do what about you?"muttered Madam Liang.

Feeling depressed. Madam Liang looked down. Madam Liang's tears are back. 

"Emm ... Susan? Have you come?" Madam Liang looked up. Mr. Liang had already woken up, probably because of Madame Liang's cry. 

"My husband, are you awake? Did I wake you?"madam Liang asked hurriedly wiping away her tears and walked over to Mr. Liang. 

"You crying?"asked Mr. Liang, staring at the wife's search. Madam Liang just smiled. Wanna dodge? His red eyes are clearly visible. 

"Winning what? I'm the one who's sick or the kid doesn't know himself?"ask Mr. Liang again. Of the two choices, Mr. Liang's face showed dislike. 

With still as much as she could, Madam Liang shook her head. "Not crying you or Rose. I just cry over the bad luck of our family. I am ashamed of my ancestors. It feels like I won't be able to meet them one day" Ms. Liang replied. 

Hearing that, Mr. Liang snorted softly. "Nothing to cry about. Everything has happened" said Mr. Liang, cold. 

"How can I not cry? Our lives are empty, our children are also disappointing. To whom do I complain? I can only cry to relieve my feelings, "attended Madam Liang, disagreeing with what Mr. Liang said. 

Mr. Liang was silent not retaliating. "At least I'm not like you. Which hides your feelings until it ends in disease," added Mrs Liang then with a sniffle. 

"That's it. Don't continue anymore." Mr. Liang's head started to turn dizzy. 

"Rather than scolding me you better call Miss Camelia, maybe she has time to see me" said Mr. Liang. Miss Liang slightly widened her eyes. 

"What did you say?" 

"I want to be looked up to by Miss Camelia," replied Mr. Liang, repeating his words. 

Madam Liang was silent for a moment. Then he laughed out loud. "Did I not hear wrong? You asked him to come see? On what basis?"ask Mrs Liang. 

Five years she had withheld not turning on her husband for the departure of Jasmine and Dion. However, with the outbreak of Rose and Jordan's case, the anger in his chest exploded. Madam Liang laughed sinisterly. It made Mr. Liang stare elaborately at his wife. His heart riled, there was an uncomfortable feeling.

"Because she looks like Jasmine?"ask Madame Liang then. 

"When he says he's coming, what are you going to tell him? You look like my daughter? Will you be my daughter? Or what? Tell me about the expulsion? Or what?!" A mother who has sustained the wounds of her two children. And that was because of the actions of one child and the mistrust of the husband who could throw Jasmine first. 

Mr. Liang opened his lips. But no one came out of there. There is no defense. That is, he felt it was all right. 

Mr. Liang looked down. "Sorry." One word came out of his lips. 

"The daughter we've been caring for since childhood, who you and I have taught well, just because of one mistake you didn't trust her? You can even throw him out at such a time!!"

Emotions and resentment controlled Madam Liang. No more heart disease, Mr. Liang. His focus was to vent his heart. 

"sorry. I'm sorry." Mr. Liang was getting bowed. And tears were seen wetting the blanket. 

"Honestly, I'm proud of my son. He can distinguish between right and wrong. And to be honest, I feel unlucky to have a child like Rose! Now I don't care about him anymore. I don't care anymore, you heard that!!" No matter, Mr. Liang was angry or not. The weight in his heart was gone. 

"I knew. My fault. I'm blind!" Mr. Liang cried and begged. He knew he himself was bringing bad things into his family. It was his fault, he failed to become the head of the family and also a father. 

Lady Liang was now resting on the floor. And also crying. It felt even more relieved after taking out his teardrops.

The husband and wife were crying, regretting their mistake. 

Huh…

Huh…

Huh…

"My husband!" In a hurry she approached her husband and rang the bell to call the doctor.

"It hurts .. it hurts so much," said Mr. Liang by squeezing his left chest. 

"My husband, I'm sorry …." Madam Liang panicked. Shortly thereafter the doctor arrived and immediately addressed Mr. Liang. 

Madam Liang stood by the sofa. His face is so pias. Shortly thereafter, the doctor finished treating Mr. Liang. Mr. Liang looked unconscious, perhaps calmed down. 

"Madam, Mr. Liang's condition has not stabilized. Please take care of his feelings to speed up healing" said the doctor. 

"All right, Doc."

"I'm sorry then."

After the doctor left, Lady Liang sat down beside Mr. Liang's bed. Throw her husband's fingers, kiss him softly. "I'm sorry. I'm mad at you without seeing your condition. Please, get well soon." And in the end regret.

"I will fulfill your wish. I'll have Camelia come over here, see you."

Madam Liang immediately took her phone and contacted Camelia. After a few rings, it was finally answered at the other end. "Hallo, Mother," replied Camelia. 

"L-Lia." But I feel hesitant to handle it. 

"Yes, Mommy. Is there anything you're calling me about?"ask Camelia. His tone as usual. Warm and unpretentious. 

"That's …." 

"Mother, miss you," Madam Liang replied with a close eye. 

"Ah .. so it seems. I'll visit Uncle later in the afternoon. With Dion. So, we'll meet, Mother," Camelia said. 

"Really?" Madam Liang's face immediately sumringah. 

"Yes, Mommy. Ah ... What do you want? Or Uncle wants what? Let Lia buy him later," Camelia bargained. 

"No. There aren't. You just came Mother was already very happy," Madam Liang replied, wiping the corner of her eyes. 

"Then I'll see you, Mother."

"Yes." Yeah." 

Call ended. Madam Liang smiled. "If it's true she's Jasmine. Then I won't be surprised. He is still as warm as he used to be" muttered Madam Liang. 

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"Sister." Dion knocked on Camelia's room door. Yep, Dion's back in Beijing. 

Shortly thereafter, Camelia's bedroom door opened. Camelia's appearance was so neat. Using an ivory-white dress with a red black list at the waist and a little black list at the end of the arm, Camelia exited the room by dragging the suitcase. 

"We went to the police station first, then to the hospital to visit my father and then back to Canada" Camelia told her sister. Yes, today Camelia plans to go straight back to Canada after finishing everything. 

"We're not gonna confess to mom and dad?"tanya Dion, who was also prepared with a backpack in her hand. 

"No." Camelia answered briefly. 

"We'll just say goodbye" Camelia continued. 

"All right" replied Dion. Following the wishes of her brother.

"Come on," Camelia asked while using her glasses. 

Dion followed out after making sure all were left in a safe state. Because I don't know when they'll be back in the country.