The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband - Chapter 328

Chapter 328: Chapter 328: How Do You Plan to Clear Up Your Photos with Xia Ye Zhao? _1
Upon hearing this, Chang Danran thought to herself, so, Xia Ye Zhao is also returning to the imperial capital?

Feeling somewhat despondent, Chang Danran proceeded to handle the discharge procedures.

Once Ye Xingguang had finished the discharge procedures and had her father in the car, Bo Jingyu arrived upon hearing the news.

He and Chang Danran said their goodbyes in the parking lot, and communicated some details about Song Chuanqi’s follow-up treatment with the medical team from the imperial capital.

Xia Ye Zhao’s gaze fell on Chang Danran, standing shoulder to shoulder with Bo Jingyu, his feelings were complex.

Chang Danran’s gaze also uncontrollably drifted onto Xia Ye Zhao. Her feelings were a mess, for it would be difficult to see him again after his departure, wouldn’t it?

Yet, even if they could meet again, what would it matter? They had broken up five years ago, and the only outcome in the future would be mutual forgetfulness amidst life’s bustling events.

“Doctor Bo, thank you for coming to see off my father. If the artificial kidney is successfully developed, please call me.”

Bo Jingyu patted Ye Xingguang’s shoulder: “Don’t worry, your father is still my patient. I will always follow up on his condition.”

Ye Xingguang nodded then got into the car. Seeing her brother still standing outside the car, the air around him cool, Ye Xingguang urged, “Brother Xia.”

Xia Ye Zhao responded, then before getting into the car, he suddenly lowered his voice and said to Bo Jingyu, “Take good care of her, or else, I won’t let you off.”

Bo Jingyu: “…”

After the convoy had left, Bo Jingyu looked down at Chang Danran, whose heart had already left with the car and asked, “Didn’t you tell him that we are a marriage of convenience? That we cleverly combined this situation to avoid having both of us take part in the marital lottery draw at the civil affairs bureau?”

Chang Danran looked gloomy: “Why should I tell him? Are you saying, that despite no outcomes five years ago, we could have outcomes after another five years?”

Bo Jingyu left her with a comment: “Then collect the heart that drifted away with the car, let’s try and see if we can turn this false play into reality.”

Chang Danran: “…”

She touched her own heart but found she couldn’t pull it back. Five long years had passed, and she had made no progress at all.

…

Ye Xingguang and the others took a private plane and arrived at the imperial capital.

There was a convoy waiting as soon as they disembarked the aircraft.

They went directly to the best hospital in the imperial capital and were arranged in a small villa recovery area of the hospital.

The small villa was even quieter than the VIP ward building, hardly affected by external disturbances, making it highly suitable for recovery in their current situation.

No sooner had they settled their father, Ye Junqing rushed over.

They met in the villa living room.

Though they had not seen each other for only four days, when their eyes met once again, it felt like they had been apart for an eternity.

However, as soon as they met, Ye Junqing promptly put on a stern face, “Have you completed your one hundred times self-review yet?”

“You still have the mood to ask this?” Ye Xingguang wanted to roll her eyes.

Ye Junqing was not easy to deal with. When he was persistent, he became overbearing: “If you haven’t finished writing, after dinner, you shall diligently write it.”

“I can’t be bothered with you.” Ye Xingguang turned to leave for her father’s hospital room, in a huff. After a hectic day, she was now both hungry and tired.

Fortunately, not only were there medical staff in the small villa, but also nurses to take care of them and a chef. The chef was at that moment preparing dinner for them in the kitchen. Ye Junqing’s arrangements were impeccable.

However, thinking of Xia Yanyan’s marriage application, her brow was clouded with darkness.

Ye Junqing forcefully held her wrist, not allowing her to leave. Being away from her for a few days felt like years; he hadn’t seen her for four days, and all he wanted this moment was to be with her.

With her wrist being held, Ye Xingguang grumbled, “What are you doing?”

Ye Junqing lowered his gaze, his eyes deep as he sought her opinion, “What do you plan to do to clear up the photos of you and Xia Ye Zhao?”