The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband-Chapter 555: I’m here, don’t worry_1
Chapter 555 -555: I’m here, don’t worry_1
Xia Ye Zhao sat by the bedside, seeing Night Jun Qing’s several calls being declined by his little sister. Eventually, Night Jun Qing’s phone number was even blocked. He asked in a low voice, “Why aren’t you answering his calls?”
“I don’t feel like it.” Ye Xingguang shoved her mobile phone under the pillow.
Only at this moment did Xia Ye Zhao realize that her mood was off: “Did he do something to upset you?”
“No, I just don’t feel well and I don’t want to answer the phone.”
Xia Ye Zhao had been taking care of her for a day and a night, and he knew well that she was not feeling well and her mood was low. He had thought her mood was low because she was not feeling well, but now she was refusing to answer Night Jun Qing’s calls. Could it be that things were not as he had imagined?
Tang Zhou was also in the room, looking at the situation, his eyelids twitching violently, he immediately questioned: “Little Xingguang, what’s wrong? Brother Qing absolutely didn’t do anything to hurt you. Brother Qing is busy, he’s been really busy with work these days.”
Ye Xingguang didn’t want to talk, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, too sick to muster any energy.
At this moment, Xia Ye Zhao’s phone rang. He glanced at it, it was Night Jun Qing, “He has called my phone.”
Ye Xingguang did not respond, continuing to sleep with her eyes closed.
Xia Ye Zhao pressed the answer button, Night Jun Qing asked him about his little sister’s situation, Xia Ye Zhao replied: “She ate something unclean. She’s much better now than last night. If you’re busy, keep doing what you’re doing, I’m here, don’t worry, I’ll take good care of Xingguang.”
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Xia Ye Zhao didn’t need to say that. As soon as he mentioned it, Night Jun Qing immediately got into the electric sightseeing car parked next to him. When he realized that Xia Ye Zhao had spent the whole night vomiting and suffering from diarrhea, he couldn’t help but berate himself: “You’re with her? Give her the phone.”
Unfortunately, Xia Ye Zhao directly hung up the call and didn’t bother with him anymore.
Afterwards, he also drove Tang Zhou, who was pleading Night Jun Qing’s case by his sister’s side, out of the room so as not to disturb her rest with his incessant chatter.
Tang Zhou, who had been kicked out, stood at the door, hands on hips, panting with rage. He hastily dialed Night Jun Qing’s number again: “Brother Qing, where are you? Little Xingguang has blocked you, and I was kicked out by Xia Ye Zhao. He is openly encroaching on your territory and dared to kick me out!”
Tang Zhou rolled up his sleeves, his fury palpable!
Tang Zhou didn’t need to bring it up, but the moment he did, Night Jun Qing’s face darken – she had blocked him?
In the room, Xia Ye Zhao probed Ye Xingguang, “How did Night Jun Qing upset you?”
Ye Xingguang didn’t want to talk, she pulled the covers over her head and tried to sleep. But not even two minutes later, her stomach began to grumble. Ignoring the embarrassing noise, she threw off the covers to use the bathroom, then squatted in the restroom, suffering from diarrhea.
At this time, Doctor Xu Ya rushed over and told Xia Ye Zhao, “Right now, several hospitals are treating patients with acute gastroenteritis. Upon investigation, they all ate hot pot at the same restaurant, just like the carp girl. They all have symptoms of high fever, abdominal pain, vomiting, diarrhoea…”
Bai Lanwu came out of her husband’s ward when she heard the news: “Is it really because the hotpot restaurant’s ingredients were unclean? But I didn’t have any problems.”
Xu Ya said, “Someone has already made a complaint call. The health department went to the hot pot restaurant for a thorough investigation and found that everyone admitted with acute gastroenteritis had ordered a plate of tripe that did not meet health standards. Did the carp girl eat any tripe?”
Bai Lanwu thought for a moment, “She did. All night, she had no appetite and hardly ate anything else. She ate all the tripe I didn’t like on her own.”
