Perhaps the moment that Ye Junqing felt the deepest aggrieved hardship in his life was now. Afraid that she would get upset and feel nauseous, Ye Junqing swallowed the anger that was bubbling inside him.
He raised his hand, his eyes injured, staring at her, "I can't explain it to you right now. A hundred words won't be enough. Rest now, I'll be back soon."
Having said that, Ye Junqing took it upon himself to leave, saving his uncle the trouble of having the bodyguards carry him out.
Yet, Ye Junqing did not leave. Instead, he went to the adjacent hospital room to visit his father-and mother-in-law.
Before leaving the room, upon seeing the broken door pushed aside, he left a command for Xiao Yun, "Fix the door."
After Ye Junqing left, his presence that permeated the room vanished like smoke. Ye Xingguang wiped the corner of her lips, confused and irritated. Did he really mean what he said? That it wasn't Yan Xi, but her? But how could that be?