The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me-Chapter 2096 - 2619: Who Did It

She knows what kind of life she used to have, and he did nothing to help her back then. Now that she’s doing well, she still thinks of him.

The more he thought about it, the more ashamed Ye Tianjing felt.

He thought he was simply not a good person.

Seeing Ye Tianjing silent, Ye Ranran could more or less guess what he was thinking.

"Actually, brother, I used to resent it too, but after going through a lot, I understood. It was natural for you to act that way; after all, we don’t share the same mother. No matter how close we are, it can’t compare to real blood relations."

"Besides, you weren’t that bad to me. Whenever you had something to eat, you still remembered to get me a portion."

Seeing Ye Ranran smiling happily, Ye Tianjing ruffled her hair and said, "Silly."

Silly? She’s actually very smart.

Seeing the calm expression on Ye Ranran’s face, Ye Tianjing knew he had successfully diverted her attention.

Not even two minutes of happiness passed when Ye Ranran said, "Brother, can you drive faster?"

"There are quite a few curves on this stretch of road, so be careful," Ye Tianjing said.

Ye Ranran had no choice, but he had a point; Jun Mochan was fine now, at least he was conscious and could handle things.

But she didn’t want to always hide behind him, especially since this matter started because of her; she should take responsibility.

"Don’t shoulder everything yourself. He’s your husband; he should be protecting you." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

If he can’t even protect his wife, what kind of man is he?

"And you didn’t want things like this to happen, so don’t be too hard on yourself." Ye Tianjing focused on the road ahead, but occasionally glanced at Ye Ranran from the corner of his eye.

"I know, brother, but..." she trailed off, unsure how to continue.

That’s her husband after all, of course, she’s worried.

"Don’t worry, we’re all here for you."

Ye Ranran still felt uneasy, so she took out her phone and called Jun Mochan.

Jun Mochan had already seen the news, his face a frosty mask, as he reprimanded his subordinates for their lack of confidentiality.

When the phone rang, seeing the name on the screen, Jun Mochan’s gaze softened.

"Ranran, you can come by a bit later." was the first thing Jun Mochan said.

She knew it, and Ye Ranran rolled her eyes: "Are you at the hospital by yourself now?"

"Yeah, mom and dad will be here soon, and I didn’t alarm grandpa."

Given his age, Jun Mochan took extra precautions so the incoming news to Grandpa would only be positive, thus not disturbing him.

Now over ninety years old, Grandpa should indeed enjoy a peaceful late life, and Jun Mochan didn’t want anything to disturb him.

"That’s good." Ye Ranran finally relaxed a bit.

Her biggest worry was Grandpa, at his age, he couldn’t handle any shock.

Having worked hard all his life, if he were to die from anger in the end, Ye Ranran would feel uneasy for the rest of her life.

Jun Mochan naturally thought of this too; one Song Ze was troublesome enough, no need for another.

"Don’t worry about anything, I’m fine now." As long as he stayed conscious, those people wouldn’t be able to make a mess.

Did they really think he was dead?

"Which media outlet posted the photos?" Were they reckless? How dare they post such photos?

"A newly emerged media outlet, but those daring enough to post it must be backed by one of those few."

Almost without guessing, he knew who it was.

Fan Er really crossed his line this time; it seemed he had had enough good days.

"He sure has the leisure," Ye Ranran snorted coldly.