Chapter 81: Rong Mochen: Why Are You Crying (2)

Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Rong Mochen: Why Are You Crying (2) Jin Jumo looked at what she typed, her brow twitching slightly, "Liangtong, you’d better discuss it with Shao Yun..." "Did he consult with me when he said I was his girlfriend?" Jian Liangtong snorted, forcefully pressing the send button with her index finger. Jin Jumo was startled and was about to stop her, but it was too late. Jian Liangtong clapped her hands and stood in front of the computer, waiting to see the replies. Sure enough, not long after the Weibo post was sent, the retweets and comments exceeded a hundred. Jian Liangtong could hardly believe her eyes! They insulted her for being Huo Shaojun’s girlfriend. She explained she wasn’t, yet she was still cursed. Is there no justice in this world? Three black lines appeared on Jin Jumo’s forehead! These fans had completely overturned her worldview! At this moment, Jian Liangtong’s phone rang. With a stiff face, Jian Liangtong picked up the phone with trembling hands, too upset to look at the caller ID before answering. "My dear little aunt, I beg you, don’t make things worse at this time, okay?" It was Guan Yu! Jian Liangtong frowned, "What chaos am I adding?" "Weibo! Quickly delete your Weibo post!" Guan Yu was so anxious he started yelling. "..." Jian Liangtong was momentarily stunned. "My dear aunt, aren’t you blatantly embarrassing Shao Yun? Shao Yun is a superstar who has never been in a relationship, let alone had any rumored girlfriends! Shao Yun openly acknowledged you as his girlfriend in front of the national audience, and now you’re denying it with this Weibo post? Have you thought about Shao Yun’s predicament? You’re at least Shao Yun’s manager, can’t you think about him? Think carefully, whether to delete it, decide for yourself!" Guan Yu finished speaking and hung up abruptly. "..." Always gentle to her, Guan Yu suddenly got angry, leaving Jian Liangtong stunned. Jin Jumo frowned, patted Jian Liangtong’s shoulder, and deleted the Weibo post for her. "Ju Zi, did I do something wrong?" Jian Liangtong looked at Jin Jumo with a bewildered expression. Jin Jumo patted her hair, "It’s okay." "I want to cry!" Jian Liangtong pouted in grievance, her eyes red and swollen. She didn’t do anything wrong, so why was everyone scolding and yelling at her? When Huo Shaojun told the media she was his girlfriend, he didn’t ask for her consent. Why doesn’t anyone blame him but instead blames someone completely unaware? Jin Jumo sighed, reaching out to embrace Jian Liangtong’s shoulder. Jian Liangtong, a classic case of a tough exterior with a fragile interior, even her toughness was just a front. She was overly naive, with simple thoughts, always doing what she wanted. This was mainly because Mr. Jian and Mrs. Jian protected her too well since she was young. Because of her outstanding appearance, she grew up smoothly without experiencing major hardships, so her heart remained clear and pure, unable to bear grievances and injustices. It’s commendable that she has the ambition to enter the entertainment industry as a big producer! The small world of the entertainment industry is ultimately too complex. Jian Liangtong’s clarifying Weibo post again pushed the already heated public opinion to a new climax, almost becoming a national entertainment and focus topic. Jian Liangtong read the Weibo comments for two days, finally disheartened, she directly canceled her Weibo account, becoming particularly depressed. Jin Jumo stayed with her these past few days, and whenever she went to the school supermarket, she always felt strange gazes falling on her. And people often came knocking at their dormitory door. Whenever this happened, Jian Liangtong appeared particularly uneasy. That day, Jin Jumo had just returned to the dorm with food from the cafeteria when she received a call from Ying Jingyao. "Momo, come to the hospital quickly." Ying Jingyao’s calm voice carried a hint of tension. Jin Jumo instantly felt a tug in her heart, without asking anything, she said tremblingly, "I’m coming right away." After hanging up, Jin Jumo, with a pale face, grabbed her bag and was about to rush out. Jian Liangtong, in shock, grabbed her, looking worriedly at her blood-drained face, her own heart clenching, "Is it Grandpa Jin... I’ll go with you." "No." Jin Jumo’s lips trembled uncontrollably, "You can’t go out now." "But..." "No buts, don’t make me worry at this time." Jin Jumo’s eyes reddened slightly as she spoke. Jian Liangtong stared at Jin Jumo’s reddened eyes, the words of insistence stuck in her throat, and she slowly released her grip on Jin Jumo’s hand. Linx Hospital. Jin Jumo rushed to the hospital room, finding Ying Jingyao standing with a grim expression in the corridor, speaking to another expert from the hospital, who also wore a serious face. Jin Jumo squeezed her trembling fingertips and approached Ying Jingyao, "Brother Ying." Hearing her voice, Ying Jingyao looked at Jin Jumo, frowning as he took two steps towards her. "Brother Ying, what’s wrong with my grandpa?" Jin Jumo stared at Ying Jingyao, her snow-white face trembling uncontrollably, despite her efforts to restrain it. Ying Jingyao’s brow tightened even more, but he truthfully said, "Mr. Jin’s condition is very bad." Jin Jumo’s legs went weak, nearly losing her balance. Ying Jingyao’s expression changed, catching hold of her hand in time, "Momo." "What do you mean? What do you mean by, his condition is very bad?" Jin Jumo’s eyes turned increasingly red, her lips taking on a frosty hue. Ying Jingyao’s heart ached, and he couldn’t help but embrace Jin Jumo’s trembling body. Jin Jumo pushed him away in panic, looking up fixedly at him, "Brother Ying, tell me the truth, what exactly is my grandpa’s condition now?" Ying Jingyao frowned, glancing at the doctor beside him. The doctor stepped forward two steps, looking at Jin Jumo with solemn eyes, "Miss Jin, Mr. Jin is now in his seventies, and during this year in the hospital, no suitable organ has been found, so we have only been able to maintain basic life functions with medication. However, during Doctor Ying’s examination today, it was discovered that Mr. Jin’s vital signs have begun to decline and rapidly so." As Jin Jumo’s face became increasingly pale, the doctor sighed sympathetically, "Miss Jin, if a suitable organ cannot be found soon, I’m afraid..." "..." So, are they issuing a critical condition notice to her? Jin Jumo’s brain throbbed intensely, the red light in her eyes could not be suppressed, as tears flowed uncontrollably. Clenching her cold fingertips, Jin Jumo looked at Ying Jingyao, "Brother Ying, if no organ source is found, how long can my grandpa last?" On the final sentence, Jin Jumo leaned forward slightly. The position of her heart, it hurt so much, too much, it was suffocating! Ying Jingyao tightly held Jin Jumo’s slender arm, saying slowly, "At most a month!" A month? Jin Jumo closed her eyes, tears rolling down her weak eyelashes. Like burning hot iron pressing down on Ying Jingyao’s heart! Ying Jingyao gritted his teeth, suddenly pulling Jin Jumo into a tight embrace, "Momo, Brother Ying has already sent notification to all hospitals across the country and abroad. If a matching organ source is found, they will notify me immediately." After a year, there was still no suitable heart, can she still hold onto hope in this last month? Jin Jumo felt her heart, like being immersed in the icy cold of the Antarctic. In the hospital room, Jin Jumo curled up beside Jin Jiancheng like a wounded and desperate little beast, staring at his increasingly aged face, tears streaming down continuously. She didn’t like crying because she knew that for some things, even crying her eyes dry and blind wouldn’t change anything. When Han Feng kidnapped her, she didn’t cry. Wasn’t she afraid at all? No! She just knew crying was useless, being afraid was useless! But at this moment, just the thought of Jin Jiancheng one day leaving her completely, sorrow permeated her being. Jin Jumo hugged Jin Jiancheng’s arm, resting her face against his slightly cold neck, "Grandpa, I have a baby, you’re going to be a great-grandfather."