100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

As Cheng Yu came out of the room, he saw Ye Mengtong standing at the door.

"Miss Ye."

Ye Mengtong was texting her brother when she heard the voice. She immediately put away her phone and turned around. "President Cheng."

Cheng Yu originally didn't want to get involved in their affairs, but he couldn't help but speak up, "Miss Ye, my brother is not a bad person. You could say he's very simple-minded and doesn't have many thoughts. I don't know exactly what happened between you two, but I can assure you that he won't hurt you. Even if he did something or said something hurtful, it was only out of necessity."

Ye Mengtong bit her lip and remained silent.

"Of course, I'm not saying this to excuse him. You just need to do what you think is right."

After Cheng Yu left, Ye Mengtong thought about many things.

Finally, she took out her phone and sent a message to her brother: "Wait a few more days, and I'll be back."

-

On the way back, Cheng Yu waited for Meng Tingwan's call.

The feeling of unease in my heart grew stronger.

Feng Zhuo noticed his mood and immediately said, "Boss, the Meng family has been dealing with the problems that happened the day before yesterday."

Cheng Yu didn't care what had happened to the Meng family; he just wanted to know why Meng Tingwan hadn't replied to him yet.

Just as he was about to call her again, the nursing home caregiver called.

After uttering the first sentence, Cheng Yu's mental string snapped.

"What did you say?"

His voice was trembling, filled with disbelief.

-

Country M.

At the hospital, Cen Yi returned after buying food and opened the door to find the person in the hospital bed gone.

He dropped what he was holding and ran over in a panic.

"Miss Meng, Miss Meng."

Cen Yi shouted twice and ran out to ask a nurse, who said she hadn't seen anyone leave the ward.

He panicked and went back to the ward.

Just then, Meng Tingwan opened the bathroom door. "I'm here."

Upon hearing the sound, Cen Yi quickly went over to support her, "Miss Meng, you're finally awake."

His voice was filled with barely concealed excitement.

Meng Tingwan asked, somewhat puzzled, "Did I... sleep for a long time?"

Cen Yi helped her sit up on the bed and then said, "It's been five days, don't you remember?"

five days?

Is it that long?

Meng Tingwan frowned, closed her eyes, and patted her head; she seemed to remember very little.

Cen Yi found it strange and continued, "After you got off the bus that day, you had a lot of nosebleeds and then fainted. You only woke up today, and the doctor couldn't find anything wrong with you."

After hearing what he said, Meng Tingwan vaguely recalled some fragments in her mind, but they were very blurry.

"By the way, President Cheng called yesterday to ask why you weren't replying to my messages, he was very worried."

You didn't tell him, did you?

"No."

After Cen Yi finished speaking, he regretted it somewhat; he should have said it.

After calming down for a while, Meng Tingwan realized what was going on.

Even the doctors couldn't find out I was sick, so it must be related to that incident.

"What's today's date?"

"number 11."

“11.” Meng Tingwan whispered, remembering that tomorrow was Madam Cheng’s birthday, she immediately told Cen Yi, “Book the earliest flight back to China.”

“But you’ve only just woken up, and your body hasn’t fully recovered yet,” Cen Yi said with some concern.

“I know my own body well, and the doctors all said I’m fine.”

Meng Tingwan lowered her head listlessly, feeling exhausted even when she spoke a single sentence.

Cen Yi didn't dare to delay and immediately went to book a plane ticket.

Sitting on the bed, Meng Tingwan felt a sharp pain in her heart, but it quickly disappeared.

She clutched her chest, barely managing to pick up her phone, and found a flood of messages popping up.

Among them was news about Cheng Yufa.

So, Meng Tingwan opened the chat box and replied to Cheng Yu with a few words.

Right after I posted it, a news item popped up on Weibo.

Meng Tingwan was about to scroll up when she saw the title and her finger stopped there.

The headline reads: "Madam Cheng passed away last night at the nursing home."

"boom"

Meng Tingwan loosened her grip, and the phone fell to the ground.

Then, she bent down to pick it up.

But his body was limp, and he fell straight off the bed.

The pain surging through her body left her no time to pay attention to anything else, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

When Cen Yi came in and saw her sitting there, he was completely stunned. "Miss Meng."

Meng Tingwan trembled uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face like a broken string of pearls, and she let out soft sobs.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Cen Yi only noticed the phone on the ground after he finished speaking. He picked it up and glanced at it, his pupils widening instantly.

-

The sudden passing of the Cheng family matriarch was a source of regret for all the prominent families in Yuezhou.

Cheng Xianzhi, who was in Country A handling the aftermath, called Cheng Yu to confirm.

As soon as I confirmed the news, I immediately took a plane back.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yu leaned against the hospital door frame, his eyes red and bloodshot.

Feng Zhuo stood beside him, observing his condition.

He sensed that his boss had become much more dejected overnight.

She knew very well what Madam Cheng meant to the boss, and her sudden passing caught everyone off guard.

Cheng Yu struggled to raise his phone, looking at Meng Tingwan's reply with a complicated expression.

Listen, Grandma didn't get to celebrate her birthday with you.

-

The funeral of Madam Cheng was held at Yanshan Cemetery.

Apart from a few families who had a good business relationship with the Cheng family, no other families participated.

The sky was overcast, and a cold wind was blowing, stinging my face like a knife.

Cheng Xianzhi stood at the front, followed by Cheng Yu and Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yu hasn't slept a wink since the night he learned of Madam Cheng's death, and hasn't slept a wink since.

Feng Zhuo looked worried, and his figure seemed to be swaying precariously.

It looks like it might collapse at any moment.

After the ceremony, Ye Mengtong, worried about Cheng Yan's health, took him away first.

Other prominent families also bid farewell to Cheng Xianzhi.

Only Cheng Yu remained standing there.

Cheng Xianzhi walked to his side, reached out and grasped his shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Yu."

"Second Uncle," Cheng Yu said, "I'd like to stay a little longer."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Xianzhi didn't say anything more, but just glanced at Feng Zhuo.

Feng Zhuo nodded slightly to him.

After everyone else had left, only Cheng Yu and Feng Zhuo remained in front of the tombstone.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up.

Cheng Yu was lost in thought when the gust of wind made him lose his balance, causing him to stumble and fall to his knees on the grass.

Feng Zhuo didn't even have time to stop him.

"boss."

His tone was full of worry.

Dark clouds gathered in the distance and were slowly moving in this direction.

"I'll go get the umbrella from the car."

Seeing that it looked like it was going to rain, Feng Zhuo told Cheng Yu and then quickly ran downstairs.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the steps, a figure was running up quickly, and in his haste, he tripped and fell.