Kong Menglin's face was unrecognizable, smeared with red medicine. It looked particularly terrifying.
She was still in a coma, looking exceptionally pitiful.
Kong Menglin was pushed into the ward, and this was when Wang Dajiang also came over.
"Director Kong, you can go back and rest. I'll stay here. I'll have my friend come over later. If Menglin wakes up during the night, I'll call you."
"Alright, I'll leave it to you then. If anything happens, come to my house and find me."
Kong Demin ignored Cheng Changsheng. He turned away and left.
None of this is urgent; we'll talk about everything once Kong Menglin wakes up.
It was so late that Kong Demin hadn't come home, and the two women at home were very worried but didn't know what had happened.
Kong Demin didn't go straight home; he went to Kong Mengjie's house instead.
"Why are you here so late, second brother? What's wrong with you? What's that smell on you?" Kong Mengjie was shocked to see Kong Demin.
