Madam's Awakening Shocks The Whole World-Chapter 702 - 247: Two People Meet at the Banquet (Double Release)_7

Chapter 702: Chapter 247: Two People Meet at the Banquet (Double Release)_7

Mo Yunchen’s thin lips were tightly pressed together when he suddenly cried out in thirst. Su Qing glanced at Mo Yunchen, and a sense of heartache welled up within her. She took out a cup of Spirit Stream Water from her space and fed it to Mo Yunchen.

"Here, drink, the water is here."

Perhaps it was the familiar scent he detected, or perhaps he felt ’Qin Qin’ was by his side, the comatose Mo Yunchen opened his mouth in relief, allowing Su Qing to feed the Spirit Stream Water into his mouth.

The Spirit Stream Water had a naturally sweet taste. Mo Yunchen gripped Su Qing’s hand tightly, "Qinqin, Qinqin."

In his coma, Mo Yunchen sensed the familiar scent, a faint floral aroma mixed with the familiar scent of medicine lingered at the tip of his nose, and the familiar sweet taste in his mouth made him reluctant to let go. Could it really be that his Qinqin had returned? He knew it was impossible because he had been searching for her for a very long time, but could not find her no matter what.

This must be a dream, but even if it was a dream, he did not wish to wake up.

"You’ve really got the wrong person, can you let go of me first?"

Su Qing looked at her tightly grasped right hand, anxiously speaking to the comatose Mo Yunchen.

Mo Yunchen slowly opened his eyes, his gaze blurry and hazy, meeting Su Qing’s eyes behind her glasses. Those identical beautiful eyes—it must be his Qinqin who had returned.

"Qinqin, do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you? The children and I have always been waiting for you."

Mo Yunchen’s voice was deep and raspy with affection. Su Qing did not pay attention to the latter part of his words but heard him speaking affectionately about how long he had been waiting for someone. Suddenly, her nose felt sour, and she pulled away from his grasp, "You’ve recognized the wrong person, really the wrong person."

She was not the Qinqin he was talking about; she was Su Qing, a Su Qing with no memories.

"Now that you’re alright, I should leave."

She had been with him for quite a while, and it was time to go back.

Mo Yunchen looked dazed, his phoenix eyes blurry as he watched Su Qing, who was about to leave with her back turned to him, hurriedly embrace her tightly, "Are you going to leave again? Even in my dream, you want to leave me? Qinqin, do you know how much I miss you? I miss you so much that I’m almost going insane."

Being tightly embraced by his warm body, Su Qing shuddered, a wave of indescribable familiarity flooding her, as if she had also leaned into such an embrace before.

Mo Yunchen held Su Qing tight, not letting her go.

"Qinqin, please don’t go, even if it’s just in a dream, can you stay with me?"

Listening to his affectionate voice, confiding his love for another woman, Su Qing found herself unable to refuse for a moment.

"...Alright, I’ll stay with you, I won’t leave."

A clear and beautiful voice rose, soothing, as Mo Yunchen held Su Qing in his arms, a smile curled on his lips as he contentedly closed his eyes.

Su Qing looked at Mo Yunchen holding her tightly with complex emotions. A familiar yet strange scent approached her nostrils, causing a fascination to appear in the depth of her eyes that even she did not notice. She raised her hand, touching Mo Yunchen’s face, his temperature already beginning to fade.

Suddenly, Su Qing quickly pulled back her hand, shaking her head in annoyance.

What was she doing? Why did she suddenly touch his face? Had she gone mad?

Without giving another glance at Mo Yunchen, who was holding her tightly, Su Qing quietly pulled his hands apart, his strength indeed considerable. She was afraid of waking him and spent quite a while trying to pry his hands loose.

At that moment, the mobile phone in Mo Yunchen’s pocket rang. She hesitated for a moment before taking it out, noticing the name Mo Sheng on the display. She waited for the second call to ring before answering.

"Master Mo, you..." Mo Sheng’s voice rose worriedly. Master Mo had been out for a while now, why hadn’t he returned yet?

"I’m not your Master Mo. Your Master Mo was hit by a car on the road. You better come over quickly."

Su Qing turned to speak to Mo Sheng, causing him a start, "Who are you?"

"It doesn’t matter who I am, you guys hurry over," Su Qing hung up the phone, set it beside Mo Yunchen, took one last look at his handsome, peacefully sleeping face, and then left the Mercedes. Fortunately, her luck held, and soon a taxi arrived, which she took to leave the area.

Perhaps sensing the familiar presence dissipating, Mo Yunchen, still unconscious, frowned deeply.

About ten minutes later, several Mercedes cars arrived from a distance, stopping in front of Mo Yunchen’s vehicle. Mo Sheng and a group of people in black quickly got out of their cars and ran over.

Mo Sheng saw Mo Yunchen, unconscious against the backrest, with white gauze on his head. A hint of red blood had soaked through the bandage.

"Quickly get Master Mo to the hospital," Mo Sheng urgently said to his subordinates. The members of Mo Clan nodded and carefully brought Mo Yunchen into the car to drive away.

Mo Sheng also quickly got into a car and left.

Around three in the morning, Mo Yunchen came to, looking around the unfamiliar surroundings before suddenly sitting up in bed.

Mo Sheng, who had been keeping vigil, rushed over upon seeing Mo Yunchen awaken, "Master Mo, you’ve woken up?"

Mo Yunchen regarded Mo Sheng indifferently, "Hmm."

He distinctly remembered seeing Qinqin, who even said she wouldn’t leave?

Suddenly, Mo Yunchen touched his forehead with his hand, feeling the bandage wrapped around it, recalling the familiar scent and the medicinal aroma.

"Who saved me?"

Mo Yunchen’s phoenix eyes bore into Mo Sheng, who quickly replied, "A girl."

He had heard from the other end of the phone that the girl’s voice was very young, probably in her early twenties.

"Where is she?"

Mo Sheng was stunned, unable to understand why Master Mo suddenly took an interest in a girl.

"It was that girl who answered your call, but by the time I got there, she had already left," Mo Sheng said softly, Mo Yunchen’s expression darkening slightly as he looked at his right hand. He vividly remembered grasping her hand amidst his haziness, the touch identical to Qinqin’s.

"Investigate, quickly, find out who it was," Mo Yunchen urged with a trace of urgency, freezing Mo Sheng in place. It seemed like a long time since he had seen Master Mo this agitated; could this girl be Madam? Impossible.

"Yes!" Mo Sheng nodded to Mo Yunchen and then walked out of the hospital room. Over an hour later, Mo Sheng entered the hospital room only to see that Mo Yunchen, who had been resting in bed, was now standing in front of it, getting dressed.

Mo Yunchen turned to look at Mo Sheng, "Did you find out?"

"Master Mo, there were no surveillance cameras at the section of the road where you got hit, so we couldn’t track down the girl who saved you. However, we have found the person who hit you," Mo Sheng spoke softly, handing over the information to Mo Yunchen.

It was really quite unlucky, Young Master Guo had panicked and fled after hitting Mo Yunchen, and he was captured on a camera a kilometer away. Meanwhile, Su Qing had taken a turn onto another road just outside of the camera’s view. She had already gotten off at that road before reaching another camera, so Mo Sheng couldn’t track down Su Qing at all.