In the end, she just sighed, feeling a sense of pity and heartache for Xia Qingqian.
She just hoped that the man tonight would treat Xia Qingqian well, and absolutely not let her suffer even a little harm, cherishing her dearly. Because, Xiao Qian had suffered far too much harm.
When Beitang Yao returned to the hillside villa, he carried Xia Qingqian out, greeted by Ye Feng.
"Young Master, why aren’t you answering the phone? Did sothing happen?" Ye Feng said worriedly, almost mobilizing all resources to find out the Young Master’s whereabouts.
When he arrived at the party to apologize, Nancy told him that Beitang Yao and Xia Qingqian had already left.
And his phone was conveniently out of battery; when he turned it on, it was the Young Master’s voicemail. The Young Master’s voice seed anxious and panic-stricken.
When he called back, no one ever picked up.
"Ye Feng, she hit her head. Just in case, give her another cleanup imdiately," Beitang Yao said, carrying Xia Qingqian, heading indoors without stopping.
Ye Feng hurriedly followed until they reached the dical room. He carefully tore open the tape on the back of Xia Qingqian’s head, ticulously cleaning the wound, and reapplying dicine.
Her brows were furrowed the whole ti, even with the anesthesia, she seed to feel the pain, so Ye Feng slowed down, treating her gently.
Beitang Yao stood beside, watching Ye Feng arrange things, "When will she wake up?" Since she fainted, she hadn’t opened her eyes, her brows remained locked tight.
In her dreams, what on earth happened? When she wakes up, he must interrogate her thoroughly. But she seed unwilling to wake up.
"Young Master, she’ll wake up after the anesthesia wears off." Ye Feng sighed lightly, blaming himself: "Young Master, it’s all my fault for not protecting Miss Xia well, letting her get hurt."
Beitang Yao’s eyebrow twitched slightly, his tightly shut lips moved slightly: "It’s not your fault." He also wanted to know what exactly happened tonight; she returned to the dorm for materials, but why did things end up behind the cherry tree, and she left the school looking dazed?
Standing on the road, looking at the vehicles, unmoved to dodge them. Her expression was more like seeking death...
Seeking death... this information floated in Beitang Yao’s mind, suddenly filling him with fear, looking dazedly at Xia Qingqian’s bloodless face, anger rising in his heart.
"...Young Master..." He had never seen such a Young Master before; he saw a glimr of pity in the Young Master’s eyes, quietly cast on Xia Qingqian, then anger...
"Ye Feng, when did you start failing in your duties?" Beitang Yao’s icy eyes dimd, then coldly looked at Ye Feng, "How do you explain Qiao Zhenyu?"
Ye Feng was stunned, his right eyelid twitching violently, not daring to raise his head to et the Young Master’s questioning gaze.
"Young Master, did she confess everything to you?" Ye Feng lowered his voice, indeed, the Young Master found out about Qiao Zhenyu, it seed it could no longer remain a secret.
"It’s tonight’s unforeseen catch, what is going on between Qiao Zhenyu and her?" His deep voice echoed, he didn’t want her heart filled with other n, moreover, their contract was clear, she had no reason to breach it.
Ye Feng truthfully replied, "Qiao Zhenyu and Miss Xia were once lovers, but four years ago Qiao Zhenyu went abroad, they haven’t had any contact since." Such an answer, not knowing if the Young Master will accept.
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