Loved By An Older Man

Due to the drama at school, Jiang Yu's mood wasn't very stable. In the afternoon, Mo Long simply applied for a leave for Jiang Yu.

"You should rest first." Mo Long sent Jiang Yu to her bedroom.

When Mo Long came out, Teng Yi said to Mo Long, "Sir, the meeting later..."

"Cancel it all."

Teng Yi looked at Mo Long in surprise. The meeting in the afternoon was obviously an important meeting. He didn't expect President Mo to go to this extent for Jiang Yu.

"Okay." Teng Yi quickly went out to make a phone call. However, before he left, he subconsciously glanced at Mo Long and found that Mo Long was looking at Jiang Yu's room with a bad mood.

Teng Yi knew that the person who caused the trouble today would not end well. His master would not let go of the person who had once hurt Jiang Yu, even if that person was still a child at that time.

When Jiang Yu woke up from her bed, she saw a tall and straight figure beside the bed.

It was already night by the time she woke up.

"You're awake."

Mo Long turned on the lights in the room when he saw that Jiang Yu had woken up.

Jiang Yu was about to say something when a hand suddenly reached out and touched her forehead.

Jiang Yu was stunned.

"You don't look well," Mo Long retracted his hand and said in a deep voice.

He had already instructed that that person would not be able to get out of prison for the rest of his life. Moreover, he would not have a good ending in prison.

He would know what hell was. He would not be able to live nor to die.

Mo Long lowered his face and suppressed the malicious emotions in his eyes.

"I've studied medicine myself. I know it's nothing." Jiang Yu got down from the bed.

Mo Long paused for a moment and followed her out.

There was only an orange lamp outside.

Mo Long put a coat over her body. Jiang Yu looked up and saw the man sigh and say, "Do you know? I've always been worried that one day when you see blood, your illness will flare up again."

Although Jiang Yu did not faint immediately, her reaction was still very strong. Her face was pale and her entire body was cold.

Mo Long held Jiang Yu's hand and felt as if he had touched an ice cube. The cold air could pierce through one's heart.

Jiang Yu smiled silently and said, "Don't worry. Am I not much better now? This is a good sign."

Mo Long fell silent and did not say anything. The two of them left the room together.

"Let's go eat first."

In the car, Jiang Yu noticed that in the class chat group, the teacher had just posted a new message: "Next week's performance exam, remember to call the parents over. The test scores this time will be evaluated by the parents. Each student will have to bring a parent."

Jiang Yu was stunned. Mo Long saw her reaction and subconsciously glanced at the screen. He immediately frowned.

Parents?

"The exams need to be attended by the parents themselves!" Jiang Yu turned around and said to Mo Long, "I'll call my family."

After saying that, Jiang Yu dialed the number.

On the other side, Jiang Hai picked up the call. "Yu'er, why did you call me too? Just now, Ran Ran said that she needed her parents to go to school, but I wasn't free and let her mother go. Is that also why you called?"

Jiang Hai had already stopped Jiang Yu from speaking before she could.

"I've been too busy recently, so I really don't have the time."

Jiang Yu was silent for a moment before saying, "I understand."

On the other side, Jiang Hai said, "I'll let Wei Juan talk to you."

Very soon, Wei Juan's voice came from the other side of the phone. "Yu'er, you want me to go to school too, right? But I don't have time. I've already promised Ran Ran. I heard that the exams are held at the same time for each class in your grade. If I go to Ran Ran's place, I won't be able to go to yours. Why don't I call your uncle to see if he's free?"

Jiang Yu listened to Wei Juan's words and was silent for a few seconds. Just as she was about to speak, the other end of the phone had already hung up.

Mo Long heard the entire conversation and immediately looked at Jiang Yu with heartache. "Why is your father like this? I'll give him a call."

"Forget it," Jiang Yu said.. Even if Jiang Hai came, he wouldn't mean it. To him, how could his exams be more important than making money?