Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1193: Jun Moyan Leaves

Qing Yi saw him constantly suppressing himself and said with concern, "If you’re feeling bad, just cry; don’t hold back."

"Crying will make it better."

Perhaps he truly believed Qing Yi’s words that crying would help, so he stopped holding himself back and burst into tears.

"Don’t be afraid, I’m here. No matter what happens, I’m here." While holding him, he slowly pried his tightly clenched fingers from his hair, one by one.

"Don’t be afraid, I’m with you."

He cried for a very long time, until he was exhausted and finally fell asleep.

Qing Yi had never seen him like this before, so even after the drunkard cried himself to sleep, Qing Yi dared not let go.

After an unspecified time, Qing Yi slightly moved and released him a bit.

Seeing the drunkard’s swollen eyes and tear-streaked face, Qing Yi felt an ache in his nose.

He gently lowered his head, his nose brushing against the other’s forehead, slowly closed his eyes, and buried all the emotions deep within.

What do I have to do for you to truly be happy?

When the drunkard woke up again, it was already night.

His emotions were extremely stable this time, so stable that it made Qing Yi even more uneasy.

He didn’t vomit blood, he didn’t cry, not even a single tear.

He was truly calm, calm to the point that Qing Yi hadn’t even noticed when he woke up.

He didn’t speak, just curled up slightly, his eyes empty, silent.

He didn’t eat or drink, no matter what Qing Yi said to him, he had no response, as if he’d lost his soul.

Qing Yi initially tried to speak with him but eventually had nothing left to say, just quietly sitting beside him.

Meanwhile,

When Bai Yi arrived at First People’s Hospital, he didn’t see Jun Moyan anywhere.

Even the few bodyguards at the entrance were gone.

After asking a nurse, Bai Yi learned that Jun Moyan had left after waking up.

Bai Yi thought Jun Moyan had returned to Wu Garden, but he hadn’t.

He tried calling Jun Moyan’s phone, and unexpectedly, it was answered quickly.

"Hello, Third Young Master, where are you? At the company?"

After a moment of silence on the other end, Jun Moyan’s slightly hoarse voice came through: "I’ll be leaving for a while, leaving the company to you and Qing Yi."

The occasional sound of horns and the roar of engines told Bai Yi that Jun Moyan was traveling by car.

"Leave? Where to?" Bai Yi was puzzled. Leave? Was it a business trip?

"...I don’t know."

"Ah? Then, when will you come back?" Bai Yi grew increasingly uneasy as he listened.

Having followed Jun Moyan for so many years, Bai Yi was used to Jun Moyan being decisive and clear in his actions. He’d never seen him so directionless before.

"I might not come back. If I truly don’t, the company will be left to you and Qing Yi."

"Ah? Third Young Master, don’t scare me. What’s really going on? Where do you want to go, what are you going to do... beep beep beep."

Looking at the call that had been disconnected, Bai Yi panicked.

Without knowing Jun Moyan’s status, he didn’t dare casually investigate his whereabouts or movements, so he rushed to the hospital to find Qing Yi...

After hanging up, Jun Moyan dialed Hong Yi’s number.

"Hello, Third Young Master."

"Help me get in touch with Ais; I’ll be heading to Holy City later."

"Alright." Hong Yi didn’t ask any more questions and agreed immediately.

After putting away his phone, he took out two small red booklets from his jacket pocket.

Opening them, he picked up the ID card inside and gazed at the bright, clean face of Wen Xiao’ai on the card, his eyes gradually growing tender.