Ye Anxin took out the phone from her pocket and glanced at it; it was already half-past four in the afternoon.

Ye Anxin sighed inwardly and said to Mu Beiting, who was immersed in his work, "Uncle, Mo Xuehong is still outside!"

"Hmm!" Mu Beiting replied indifferently and continued to work.

Ye Anxin pondered, "She’s really persistent! She’s actually managed to hold on until now! It seems her purpose for coming back is really important to her this time!"

Mu Beiting, without lifting his head, suddenly uttered four words, "Indeed important!"

Ye Anxin didn’t think much about Mu Beiting’s sudden words, believing he was simply agreeing with her.

After watching for a while, Ye Anxin returned to the sofa to read.

This time, until Mu Beiting finished his work, Ye Anxin didn’t go to the window to look again.

Once Mu Beiting finished his tasks, they both put on their coats and took the special presidential elevator downstairs. When they exited the Mu Group building, Mo Xuehong was still crouched there.

Ye Anxin remarked emotionally, "Uncle, she really held on!"

"Hmm!" Mu Beiting’s calm face also flashed a hint of complexity.

Sitting in the café across the street, Qin Muyao took in the scene and hurriedly took out her phone to call Mo Xuehong, hoping she would show some reaction.

However, the call went through, but no one answered.

Seeing Mo Xuehong’s phone continuously ringing in her hand, yet she didn’t react at all.

Ye Anxin frowned in confusion, a sense of foreboding arising within her. After exchanging a glance with Mu Beiting, they both walked over to Mo Xuehong.

Noticing Ye Anxin and Mu Beiting approaching Mo Xuehong, Qin Muyao quickly hung up the call.

Ye Anxin half-crouched down, gently nudged Mo Xuehong, but there was no response! Then, with more force, as soon as she touched Mo Xuehong, Mo Xuehong collapsed directly to the ground in the same crouching position.

Ye Anxin was inwardly startled and quickly reached out to check her breathing. Finding only faint breaths, she breathed a slight sigh of relief and said to Mu Beiting, "Uncle, she’s unconscious! We should call an ambulance! If we delay further, her life may truly be in danger!"

"Oh!" Mu Beiting replied indifferently but showed no intention to act.

Seeing that he seemed to have no plans to call an ambulance, Ye Anxin had to take out her phone herself and dial 120!

After a short call, Ye Anxin said to Mu Beiting, "Uncle, the ambulance may take a while to arrive! Let’s have the security guard carry her inside first! It’s warmer inside—better than lying on the ground outside!"

"Oh!" Mu Beiting replied indifferently again, still showing no reaction.

Seeing him neither object nor act, Ye Anxin decisively dragged him into the company, then found the security guard stationed inside to have Mo Xuehong, who had fainted outside, carried in and placed on a sofa.

Even as Mo Xuehong was carried in and placed on the sofa, she remained unconscious, her face turning blueish purple, lips pale, even having cracked into several lines from the cold! Feeling pity, she hurriedly said to the security guard and receptionist, "Do any of you have hand warmers? Use them to warm her up!"

The security guard shook his head, indicating none.

The receptionists exchanged glances, then looked at Mu Beiting, hesitating on what to do.

Ye Anxin understood they were wary of Mu Beiting being present, so she reassured them, "It’s okay! I promise, your president won’t hold it against you! He’ll even reward you!"

Generally, there’s heating in the security room, even for security patrolling the company front desk, they’re moving around, unable to rest sitting, so they’re basically not cold!

However, the company front desk is different! The front desk usually stands there; every time the company door opens, the cold wind blows in. Over a whole day, with many people coming and going, the lobby heating barely affects them at all! They stand still, unable to move, so for warmth, they surely use hand warmers or similar heating tools discreetly under the desk where others can’t see.

"Yes! Madam, please wait!" Seeing Ye Anxin assure them and the president seemingly having no objection, one of the receptionists nodded, ran to the front desk, and brought back her own hand warmer!

Seeing her move, the other receptionists quickly nodded and also took out their hand warmers.

Ye Anxin instructed them to place the warmers under Mo Xuehong’s armpits, around her belly, and legs!

Watching her fuss around for Mo Xuehong, Mu Beiting frowned, displeased, "Why are you being so nice to her?"

Ye Anxin squinted her eyes with a smile, "Because she’s your mother, Uncle! Although I don’t like her and blame her for being cruel to you, I’m still grateful that she gave you life, allowing us the chance to be together! If she hadn’t given birth to you, we wouldn’t have the chance to stand here together today, nor would we have Xiao Bai or the child in my belly! Besides, it’s a human life—whether it’s her or an ordinary stranger, I would do the same!"

After listening to Ye Anxin’s words, Mu Beiting’s tightly furrowed brows slightly relaxed, his thin lips slowly curved into a pleasing arc.

Seeing the receptionists and security guards still gathered around Mo Xuehong, Ye Anxin quickly smiled, "Alright, you don’t need to stand here anymore! Those who should be off work should go, those who should still be working, should work. Uncle and I can handle things here!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded, casting a meaningful glance at Mo Xuehong before going back to their respective tasks.

Although Mu Beiting never formally announced Ye Anxin as the president’s wife in the company, they’ve always been seen together lately. Along with the presence of Young Master Xiao Bai, they look like a harmonious, loving family trio!

So, they gradually accepted the fact that Ye Anxin was the president’s wife.

After the security and receptionists left, only Ye Anxin, Mu Beiting, and Mo Xuehong remained.

Mu Beiting maintained a calm demeanor throughout, whereas Ye Anxin continuously observed Mo Xuehong’s condition!

With the indoor heating and warmers, Mo Xuehong’s blueish-purple face finally improved slightly, gradually gaining a hint of rosiness.

Not long after, the ambulance arrived! Ye Anxin hurriedly asked the security to bring in the medical personnel from the ambulance to carry Mo Xuehong onto it. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

After Mo Xuehong was carried onto the ambulance, one medical staff member asked Ye Anxin and Mu Beiting, "Who is her family? Is there a family member to accompany her?"

At the mention of accompanying, Mu Beiting frowned deeply, showing complete resistance on his face.

Ye Anxin knew Mu Beiting didn’t want to go, and after a moment’s hesitation, she still said, "Uncle, let’s go check on her!"