As time passed, Meng Nianchu's physical condition gradually returned to normal.
The day of the concert was approaching soon. Bai Ling and Ju Zisheng didn't have time to visit her anymore.
Mu Junze also hadn't shown up. He was busy with company affairs and figuring out how to deal with Jin Hui.
During the day, sometimes Meng Nianchu was alone in the hospital.
She recalled the time when Mu Junze and her mother were injured. She once wondered whether she and Mu Junze would one day be as loving as her parents, or...
Would he be like her father when he was young, too busy with work to take care of his family?
Unexpectedly, now she had fallen into the second situation. Her words had truly come true.
Not long after, Meng Nianchu was discharged from the hospital.
She had fainted due to excessive anger. After recovery, there were no major problems. However, since Meng Nianchu was pregnant, the hospital still observed her closely for some time.
After being discharged from the hospital, Meng Nianchu and Mu Junze were in a cold war for some time.
Apart from not going to the company, when they were at home, they were each busy with their own things, not interfering with each other.
Just thinking about that bad woman Linda lying in Mu Junze's arms made her extremely angry.
Could there be some misunderstanding?
Meng Nianchu thought about it from time to time.
Every time Tracy came to visit Meng Nianchu, she also said that the incident that time was an accident.
But when Meng Nianchu asked further, she got nothing. She couldn't find out anything.
Did Mu Junze forbid Tracy to say anything?
Meng Nianchu wondered secretly.
Was Mu Junze afraid that Tracy couldn't keep her mouth shut and would pour oil on the fire?
She didn't know and didn't want to know.
Meng Nianchu secretly made up her mind: Let it be like this for the time being.
The day of the Ling Sheng Double Stars concert arrived.
Since early morning, fans had started queuing up in front of the venue, setting up stalls to sell concert merchandise. It was extremely lively.
Meng Nianchu walked through the crowd alone and sat in the couple's VIP seat that was originally for her and Mu Junze.
The seat next to her was still empty.
Alas, life is full of uncertainties...
...
Mu Junze was caught off guard by Meng Nianchu's slap.
He didn't understand why Meng Nianchu was suddenly so angry.
Later, after sending Meng Nianchu to the hospital, he finally understood outside the ward.
It turned out that Meng Nianchu had misunderstood.
She had misunderstood his relationship with Linda.
As he thought about it, Mu Junze began to hate Linda more and more.
He originally wanted to stay in the hospital and wait for Meng Nianchu to wake up. But a sudden phone call disrupted his life.
"Mr. Mu, we found a phone under the table in your office. Did it belong to a friend you invited?" the assistant asked on the phone.
"Oh? What kind of phone?" Mu Junze asked in confusion.
The assistant described it roughly, and Mu Junze immediately realized that it was Linda's phone.
When he pushed Linda away, she might have fallen and dropped her phone.
Wait! There seemed to be some blueprints in Linda's phone.
Mu Junze thought again and finally remembered.
It was the fixed - point diagram of the rigged stage lights for the concert.
Those lights had been rigged and could be made to fall, aiming to take Mu Junze's life.
"Charge the phone, then find someone from the technical department to unlock the password without losing any files. Do you understand?"
The assistant was puzzled. She didn't know why Mr. Mu Junze wanted to do this, but the answer to this question was beyond her job scope.
"Okay, sir. I'll handle this right away."
After arranging everything, Mu Junze returned to the company to get the phone and started researching day and night.
He wanted to make Jin Hui's plan fail and even land him in prison.
Because he was so focused on the research, Mu Junze didn't notice that Meng Nianchu had been discharged from the hospital.
"You're creating a rift between you and the president's wife."
"Okay, okay. After I'm done..." Mu Junze replied day after day.
On the day of the concert, Mu Junze didn't go directly to his seat in the audience. Instead, he detoured to the backstage to discuss countermeasures against Jin Hui's plan with his colleagues.
Maybe he had forgotten that his seat was a couple's seat.
At this moment, Meng Nianchu was still waiting for him.
...
How many days had it been?
Linda had lost track of how many days she had been imprisoned.
She only knew that every day, someone would pass in three meals from outside. After nutritional matching, even without much activity, she still wouldn't gain weight.
Apart from that, there were bodyguards guarding her 24/7.
On the first day, Linda kept crying and shouting. Her noisy voice echoed throughout the villa. Fortunately, Jin Hui wasn't there that night. Otherwise, if he got angry, she would really be in danger.
On the second day, because she was tired from shouting on the first day and didn't eat much, she started to seduce the bodyguards outside the door. For example, she exposed her slender and smooth limbs or private clothes.
Anyway, this body was no longer clean in her eyes.
However, these bodyguards seemed to be professionally trained and were not affected by her at all.
Only one younger bodyguard couldn't resist his loneliness and reached out to touch Linda's leg.
When he wanted to go further up her thigh, he was caught by the other bodyguards.
After that, she never saw him again.
On the third day, Linda was so hungry that she was dizzy.
She didn't want to resist anymore. Now all she wanted was to eat every meal well and enjoy the last moments of her life.
The only thing she worried about was whether Mu Junze had listened to her advice and not gone to the concert.
If asked whether she regretted telling Mu Junze about this, her answer would always be the same.
No regrets!
"I've already chosen to save him, so I'm not afraid of the danger."
After who - knows - how many days, on this day, the bodyguard passed in a tape recorder from outside and said, "Mr. Jin said that you can listen to the concert while watching our plan against Mu Junze."
"Is it the plan to make the stage lights fall?" Linda asked.
"Mr. Jin said there's a more handsome and terrifying name for this plan!"
"What's the name?" Linda asked puzzledly.
"The name of this plan is - The Sword of Damocles."