Grandpa Ji seemed to have gained some strength from her firm tone. He nodded and said, “Don’t worry, I can handle it.”
Uncle Jin rushed in and said, “Chairman, there’s a call from the hospital. Sun Ye has come to!”
Grandpa Ji stood up and said, “Okay, get ready to set off!”
He then looked at Ye Shengge.
Ye Shengge stood up and said without the slightest hesitation, “I’ll go too.”
…
After Grandpa Ji found Sun Ye, he transferred him to Jing’an Hospital.
He had a head injury, so he had been in a coma until now.
“The president’s whereabouts were very well hidden this time, and he didn’t leave any identity information, so we didn’t take a plane or stay in a hotel. Feng Jing and the others did the same, but they kept a distance from us. On the way back, Mr. Ji and I were alone and we took turns to drive. When the accident happened, it was Mr. Ji’s turn to drive.” Sun Ye recalled the scene couldn’t help but break down in tears. “…By the time we realized that the brakes and steering wheel were malfunctioning, it was already too late. Mr. Ji ordered me to jump out of the car and I was dumbfounded but he pushed me out. After I jumped out of the car, my head hit the ground and I fainted. That’s the last thing I remember.”
“If Shiting was in the same situation as you, he might still be unconscious,” Ye Shengge mumbled. “After all, we didn’t find his…”
She bit her lips and didn’t say the last word.
“That’s right. I’ll ask someone to search the area. There’ll definitely be clues.” Grandpa Ji nodded. “Rest well. Perhaps there will be news of Shiting after you’re discharged.”
Sun Ye nodded and said, “Chairman, Young Madam, take care.”
…
Ye Shengge returned to Qianfan Villa at sunset.
It was strange that she was so calm. Perhaps it was because she was certain that nothing would happen to Ji Shiting.
That’s right. How could he bear to leave her and the children? Based on her understanding of Ji Shiting, he wouldn’t give up as long as he was still breathing. Her confidence in the man became the best consolation.
Sister Xiu already knew about this. She came to comfort Ye Shengge with reddened eyes, but Ye Shengge shook her head, indicating that she didn’t need comfort.
Ye Shengge walked upstairs and picked up her phone.
The phone records showed that the last time she had talked to Ji Shiting was ten days ago. He used a different phone number every time he called her.
Ye Shengge opened her contacts list and dialed his private number.
As expected, the call never connected.
She looked down, held her phone in her hand, and then looked at the blood-red sun outside the window. Her eyes were soon clouded with tears.
No, she wasn’t afraid. She just missed him a lot.
She didn’t know where on Earth he was and what exactly happened that made him unable to come back in time to see her and the child. However, it didn’t matter. She would wait for him no matter how long it took.
At this moment, the fetuses in her stomach kicked her belly.
“You’re echoing me, aren’t you?” Ye Shengge smiled. “Baby, let’s wait for Daddy to come back.”