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Chapter 887. No news is good news.

Chapter 887: 887. No news is good news.

"Grandma, let’s go over there first and talk."

Her face showed no signs of grief, though it was devoid of color, she steeled her heart in order to conceal her inner turmoil and sadness, not daring to let the old lady see it.

Supporting the old lady with one hand and touching her belly with the other, she said:

"This child is something that Moqing has longed for. I will definitely protect him, and won’t let anything happen to him."

Although the old lady was still hesitant, seeing her insistence, the old lady could only nod in agreement.

Lu family’s private plane was already waiting at the apron. Jiang Hao came early and accompanied them to the United States.

It was through Jiang Hao that Qiao Xu learned about the recent findings of Lu Moqing’s investigation. He had made a special trip to the United States to find Mrs. Rong Ying, who had been involved in a car accident with him.

For years, Rong Ying had been investigating the true cause of Lu Jun’s plane crash, but no one expected that disaster would strike when he went to find her.

The plane landed in Boston 12 hours later.

Qiao Xu and the others met Rong Ying, who was like a mother to Lu Moqing, in a top private hospital room in Boston.

At this moment, Rong Ying could not move her entire body, but she was already conscious.

Her body was plastered and bandaged, and her face was pale.

When Grandma Lu entered the sickroom, tears streamed down Rong Ying’s face. "Auntie," she said weakly.

She tried to sit up but was stopped by the old lady. "Little Ying, don’t move around, the doctor says your injuries are severe. You mustn’t think about anything else, just focus on recovering your health."

Tears poured from Rong Ying’s eyes, her face filled with self-blame. She wanted to sob, but her injured vocal cords could not produce louder sounds.

"Auntie, Moqing got into trouble trying to save me. If... if he hadn’t been worried about me, he could have escaped."

"It’s not your fault, don’t blame yourself. In that situation, how could Moqing possibly leave you behind? You don’t need to think about anything now. Just focus on getting better."

Rong Ying did not know if she had taken the old lady’s words to heart, but she closed her eyes and nodded silently.

"Any news about Moqing?"

Rong Ying asked.

"Our people are working with the US police to find Moqing’s whereabouts. I believe we will have news soon."

Grandma Lu calmly comforted Rong Ying, her eyes reddening as she saw the sadness that Rong Ying could not hide. She turned away so that Rong Ying wouldn’t see them.

These words were used to comfort Rong Ying and deceive themselves at the same time.

Twenty-four hours had passed, and they still hadn’t found him. They dared not think further.

The only consolation was the old saying—

"No news is good news."

Rong Ying pressed her lips together tightly, and nodded. Then she looked at the silent and haggard Qiao Xu standing beside the old lady, and asked gently:

"Are you Moqing’s wife?"