Chapter 344 State is Not Right

When she was three months pregnant, the weather had already turned cold. Sometimes, when her schedule was tight, Song Ni had to return to school. After class, she would rush back, afraid of missing the moment Tan Zheng woke up. Yet, each time, her expectations would turn into disappointment that she could not hide in her eyes. Fortunately, Vivian was by her side, taking care of her and preventing her emotions from becoming too low. Song Ni had not logged onto Weibo for a long time. Her presence had been captured that day of the competition, and many people online already knew Tan Zheng's identity. Although the heat had been suppressed, this matter was no longer a secret. The reason she didn't want to log in was the fear of seeing the comforting messages from his fans. Those would make her unable to stop thinking about what had happened that day. But one afternoon, she suddenly thought of Tan Zheng's fan, who must be worried sick. Song Ni ignored everything else and logged onto Weibo. As expected, that fan had sent messages. However, to her surprise, compared to other fans, this one was much calmer, and the number of messages was not as frantic. She had sent a total of four messages. The first was on the day of the competition: "Is God Tan seriously injured?" The second was the day after the competition: "Sister Ni, are you okay?" The third was a photo of her going to the mountains to pray. The last message was sent after exaggerated rumors about Tan Zheng's severe injuries and coma had spread online: "Looking forward to your reply." She hoped Tan Zheng would get better, and that everything would turn around. Song Ni relayed everything the fan had said to Tan Zheng. They had once discussed this fan. "Our God Tan is so charming, you can't just abandon your fans like this." "She even specifically went to the mountains to get a peace charm for us. I am safe and sound now, whether this peace charm really worked will depend on you." "The baby is three months old and has stabilized. You should wake up and talk to her, or she won't recognize you as her father later." "I've been very busy lately, with a tight study schedule, and I've also had to take time to manage GN's affairs. Aren't you worried about me working so hard?" "However, fortunately, the baby is very well-behaved and hasn't bothered me much. I haven't had any other discomforts so far, though I don't eat much, and my belly isn't very prominent." "My mother says I'm too thin and can't provide enough nutrition for both myself and the baby. She wants to come and take care of me, but I refused. However, my mother insists I send her videos of myself eating every day." "I've been eating quite a lot, and the housekeeper is also very diligent in cooking various dishes for me, but..." "Tan Zheng, I miss your cooking. Will you stew some fish soup for me when you wake up?" Tan Zheng still showed no reaction. After Song Ni finished speaking, she sat by the window, watching the falling leaves outside, and began to paint. She was painting Tan Zheng on his sickbed. She had already filled a sketchbook. Tan Zheng looked a little different each day, from having various tubes and bandages all over him at first, to now showing no visible wounds. Song Ni thought the situation wasn't too bad. However, according to the doctor's initial prognosis, a third of the six months had already passed. Tang Qin Yun flew to the UK. He was here for business cooperation and planned to stay for half a month. Song Ni smiled when she saw the serious expression on the face of this person who always seemed so unserious. She said, "Why are you frowning like that? His condition has already improved, and he will definitely wake up." However, she didn't know when that would be. Tang Qin Yun looked at Song Ni's smile and found it dazzling. This was not how Song Ni smiled. She was the one who was supposed to be frowning; she was forcing a smile. He felt that Song Ni's condition was not right. "Nini, let's go for a walk, get some fresh air." Song Ni sensed the worry in Tang Qin Yun's eyes and unconsciously took a step back. "I don't want to go, I don't need fresh air. This hospital room is the best place." She needed it. It was precisely because she appeared to be living normally that it felt even more strange. Tan Zheng had experienced such a major incident, and he hadn't woken up for over two months. As his wife, Song Ni must be feeling terrible. It's okay to feel terrible, there's no need to pretend nothing is wrong. If this continues, Tan Zheng might not wake up, and Song Ni would collapse. As Tang Qin Yun persisted, the smile on Song Ni's lips faded. She looked at Tang Qin Yun with disappointment in her eyes. "I thought you were different from them." Tang Qin Yun felt a pang of panic at her gaze. "Them?" Song Ni smiled and sat down, beginning to wipe Tan Zheng's hands. After Tan's mother recovered, she had come with Tan's father and stayed for half a month. During that time, Tan's mother had been trying to comfort Song Ni, feeling that her state was not good. But what was not good about it? She ate well, rested on time, could still study, and could handle company matters. Wasn't she doing just fine? After hearing this, Tang Qin Yun felt as if Song Ni were walking on a narrow mountain path, and with the slightest misstep, she would fall into a cliff and be shattered. That was not the right way to think. Her already strained emotions, coupled with a packed schedule and pregnancy, a time when emotions are particularly sensitive, how could she possibly bear it? Tang Qin Yun took Song Ni's hand. "It's already very clean. If you keep wiping, you'll rub her skin raw." Song Ni finally stopped. "You're coming with me somewhere tomorrow." Song Ni shook her head. "I'm not going." "You have to come with me, I need your help." Hearing this, Song Ni finally lifted her eyelids to look at Tang Qin Yun. "You should also know that my company plans to jointly launch with a famous racing club, including Rox. I'm going to discuss cooperation there tomorrow." Song Ni looked away. "What does that have to do with me?" "How can it not be related to you? You are a designer, Tan Zheng's wife, and will eventually be the boss of a studio under my group. You must come with me." Such a reason was too flimsy, and Song Ni didn't want to talk to Tang Qin Yun anymore. She even directly told him to leave. "You're too noisy, you'll disturb Tan Zheng. You should leave." Tang Qin Yun: Tan Zheng is still in a coma, how could he be disturbed? Tang Qin Yun also knew Song Ni's stubbornness. It was impossible to convince her now. He would just tie her up tomorrow. He did succeed. Tang Qin Yun drove Song Ni's usual car to the school to wait for her. Song Ni, holding her laptop, didn't pay attention. It wasn't until half an hour later, when the car hadn't stopped, that Song Ni realized something was wrong. But they had already arrived at the venue entrance. Song Ni put her laptop aside. "Take me to the hospital." She needed to talk to Tan Zheng.