In a simple, high-class room, Ben Ji sat motionless in a swivel chair, staring at the files on the computer screen.

He frowned tightly.

Suddenly the sound of "jingling" sounded, and the buoy was flashing on the screen.

Ben Ji frowned, a little impatient, but still moved the mouse arrow down and opened it.

Ben's tight eyebrows suddenly unfolded in the instant of seeing the content.

His gloomy emotion was gradually replaced by joy.

After reading all the contents of the document, Ben looked up intentionally to see who had sent such an important document to himself.

"Thank you, Joycelin." With such important information you have given me, are you afraid that I can't get the "Future" project from Aaron Mu? Ben's eyes sparkled with excitement and surprise.

"Future" was a newly developed project of Jianzhou Group, the largest group in Asia.

It was said that the president of Jianzhou Group attached great importance to this project. If we can win this project, we can seriously hit Mu's Qinghua Group.

"Aaron Mu, are you ready to deal with me?" Ben had a fierce eye, and he felt bad about Aaron Mu for a long time.

And Joycelin really gave him a surprise in time.

Ben Ji was very happy, but Joycelin Xia was a little bit worried.

She regretted the moment she sent the document to Ben.

Aaron Mu cared very much about projects, thus that project must be very important to the Group.

Now she disclosed the documents designed by Aaron Mu to Ben.

Now, the Qinghua Group may lose the project-Future.

"I don't know how much loss will be if they lose the 'Future' project ..."Joycelin lost his mind for a moment.

Of course, just for a moment.

But in a twinkling of an eye, Joycelin's eyes were cold again, with deep hatred.

"Joycelin Xia, are you a fool? How can you worry about a devil who is trying to rob your father of his company?" Joycelin shook her head.

It must because that Aaron Mu had been so kind to her these days that she lost her way.

It seemed that she should keep a distance from Aaron Mu.

At present, revenge was the most important task.

Joycelin clenched her fist: she would make those who hurt her in her prelife pay the heavy price.

The clean clothes that had been put aside were put back in the wardrobe by Joycelin.

If she did not see the document that her father was going to transfer the land to Aaron Mu, she would have rushed to the hospital to take care of him.

But now, she would not go to the hospital to take care of him.

After tidying up his clothes, she lay on a big bed two meters wide and slept comfortably.

But she did not know that at this moment in the hospital Aaron Mu's ward outside the already chaotic.

After she completed the hospitalization procedure, Aaron Mu’s parents, Henry Mu and Vanleer He, Aaron Mu's secretary, and the senior management of Qinghua Group, all stood in his advanced ward, burning with anxiety.

Aaron Mu was the young master of the Qinghua Group. He pulled the Qinghua Group back from the edge of bankruptcy. He also led the Qinghua Group to grow bigger and stronger.

How can they not worry when seeing so important person lying in hospital bed?

"Thank you for your concern, but you all can go back first. Now Aaron hasn't woken up, and it's no use for everyone to wait here. When my son wakes up, I'll tell you and you can visit again." Henry Mu coughed, suppressing his anxiety, and said to the others who were stuck in the ward.

So many people are standing here that the air is not fresh.

Since Henry Mu said so, the people present were also embarrassed to continue to stay, thus they said a few words of concern and left one by one.

Suddenly only Henry Mu and Vanleer He remained in the advanced ward.

"Oh, if something happens to my son, how can I live?" Vanleer He cried and reclined to Henry Mu's arms, shedding streams of tears and mucus

Henry Mu did not care his clothes being stained by his wife's tears and mucus.

Vanleer He worried much about her son, so did Henry Mu.

It was his own son who lay unconscious in the hospital bed.

"Well, honey, stop crying. What can crying solve? Can tears make Aaron better at once?" Henry Mu patted lightly on her shoulder, the voice was a little unhappy.

Not because of anything else, but because he was already very anxious. Her tears made him worry a little more.

"I'm just worried about my son. He's lying unconscious in bed, but me as his mom, can't do anything or help him. Uh..." She raised her hand, wiped her tears, sobbed grievingly, and suddenly burst into crying loudly.

"All right, stop crying, Aaron will be all right."

This is his wife. Henry Mu can only held her gently, comforting her all the time. He didn't know whether he was comforting his wife or himself.

Unconsciously, the night was past.

At daybreak, Henry Mu asked his driver to bring Vanleer He back home for rest.

She hadn’t slept last night, and would be under the weather if insisting in the ward.

Vanleer He can only say yes due to Henry’s tough attitude.

"I’ll be here tonight, then I stay, you go back to sleep." She added before leaving.

Henry Mu nodded, as a promise. Only until now did Vanleer He feel a relief, and followed the driver out of the ward.

Sitting in the limited edition Rolls-Royce, Vanleer He somehow felt something was wrong.

How could her son, for no reason at all, had a car accident, and hurt so badly.

"Peter, do you know why Aaron Mu had a car accident?" Thinking of this, Vanleer He simply called Peter Guo, Aaron Mu’s personal secretary.

"That…" Peter Guo was hesitating.

He should tell the truth, or not.

Say, he told Vanleer He that Aaron Mu had risked his life in order to save Joycelin Xia.

Then, Joycelin Xia must live a tough life after marrying Aaron Mu.

And it was known that Aaron Mu cared Joycelin Xia so much. Aaron would kill him without hesitation once knowing he was the informer.

Thinking of that, Peter Guo shivered.

"What, tell me right now, who did that to my son? he's lying in the bed in coma?" Vanleer He shouted in the phone.

Speaking hesitatingly, he must have known something about the car accident.

Peter's blood seemed froze, interrogated aggressively by Vanleer He

He took a deep breath, and eventually told her the whole story.