Jiang Ye spent the whole night in the hospital room, and Gu Xiyue didn't come out of the operating room until two o'clock in the morning, severely injured.
Of course, the room was also occupied by her agent and assistant.
Her cell phone suddenly vibrated twice; it was a WeChat message from Zhou Er.
It was a screenshot of a circle of friends, a photo taken at the airport of a large airplane with no captions.
Jiang Ye seemed to understand something, suddenly standing up from his chair with his fingers tightly clutching the phone, his expression terrifyingly gloomy.
Such a commotion woke the agent and assistant.
The man left just one sentence:
"Take good care of her!"
Then he hurriedly left the hospital room.
And the woman on the bed, at that moment, opened her eyes, which were very clear, obviously, she had been awake for a while.
The agent was the first to notice:
"Xiyue, Young Master Jiang..."
"It's understandable, Young Master Jiang has always been quite busy, Xiyue, what exactly happened last night? How could an accident happen on such a wide road?"
On the hospital bed, having just undergone surgery not long before, Gu Xiyue's cheeks were completely bloodless, and her lips were pale and lifeless:
But, how could it truly be nothing?
Gu Xiyue had the accident last night just after learning the news that 'the daughter of the wealthy Lu Family returned to the country after six years abroad.'
These six years had felt to her like they were stolen.
But, she knew Jiang Ye before the Lu Family's daughter did!
The two families had been close since their grandfathers' time.
Gu Xiyue had liked Jiang Ye since she was seven years old, and the elders from both families had always been fond of the pair, hoping to bring the two families closer together.
However, since the appearance of the girl from the Lu Family, the trajectory that had been set was suddenly changing.
How could Gu Xiyue accept it?
"Do you say that something stolen will always need to be returned?"
She asked softly, as if speaking to herself.
The agent was confused at first, but eventually grasped the situation, frowning:
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Gu Xiyue bit her lip hard:
"Does that mean I have to give up?
No, I absolutely won't let go!"
The agent took a deep breath, calmly advising:
"Think about it yourself!"
Jiang Ye didn't know about the conversation that had taken place in the hospital room. As he left the hospital, he started the car, and made a phone call:
"Book the fastest flight to Nanxi City."
"Yes, Young Master Jiang."
The car was already moving, with a press on the accelerator, it shot forward.
He raced against the wind, making the usually half-hour trip to the airport in just about twenty minutes.
Before boarding the plane, Jiang Ye finally saw the entertainment news headline that was buzzing all over the internet.
Instantly, his expression turned exceedingly cold.
Five minutes later...
The hot topic that netizens were fervently discussing disappeared, all the news related to the Young Master of Jiang Family went 404, vanished with incredible speed.
At two in the afternoon, at Nanxi City Airport.
Jiang Ye came out, wearing a black T-shirt and black trousers, exuding an air of indifference.
His phone displayed recently received information about Lu Jing's past six years abroad, her current job position, and detailed contact information.
Nanxi University Affiliated Hospital, Orthopedic Surgery, Telephone: 159xxxxx804.
He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, blowing out a ring of smoke that intermittently hid and revealed most of his face, his brows furrowed deeply.
Finally, he hailed a taxi by the roadside and left.