Ye Xingbei: "...you go away!"

Not only did Gu Junzhu not walk away, but instead lowered his head and kissed her lips.

When his lips were about to fall on Ye Xing's north lips, Ye Xingbei's cell phone rang.

Ye Xingbei blushed and pushed him away, touched his phone and looked at him: "My brother Li."

Gu Junzhu snorted, "The master who eats flies."

Ye Xingbei ignored him, turned his back to him, and connected his cell phone: "Hey, Brother Li?"

"Bibei, are you awake?" Ye Xingli was both surprised and happy.

"Well," said Ye Xingbei: "I'm pretty good now, Gu Junzhu's medicine is particularly effective."

Gu Junzhu bit her ear: "It's so rude to call me a name? Call me husband...or call me fifth brother."

Ye Xingbei patted him with an empty hand, "Go away."

Ye Xingli on the other side of the phone: "...Where is Brother Beibei by your side?"

"Well," Ye Xingbei said: "He is here, do you want to talk to him?"

"No, I'm looking for you, Beibei, I want to tell you..."

Before he could finish his words, Gu Junzhu's voice came from his phone: "Bibei is asleep."

Then the phone was hung up and a series of "beep" busy sounds came.

Ye Xingli: “…”

Ye Xinglan walked into the living room and found Ye Xingli staring blankly with his cell phone.

He walked over, put one hand on Ye Xingli's shoulder, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Bibei woke up," Ye Xingli said distressedly: "But Brother Wu didn't let Beibei answer my phone. I was thinking, would it be too late to go to Brother Wu's house now? I have to take Beibei over."

Ye Xingbei woke up, but his parents were not awake yet.

His mother's condition is better, but the high fever does not subside. He often sleeps and wakes up. The doctor said that it is not life-threatening.

But his dad can't delay any more.

His father has been in a coma and may pass away at any time.

In any case, he wanted to bring Ye Xingbei over to see his father.

It's best to save his dad's life.

Even if he can't save him, he can't let his father leave with guilt and regret for Beibei, and he will never be at peace until he dies.

"It doesn't matter if you go," Ye Xinglan was silent for a moment, patting his shoulder, "It's better I go."

Ye Xingli said: "Then let's go together. I have to go see Beibei. I'm not relieved if I don't see her with my own eyes."

"Okay, go together," said Ye Xinglan: "I have something to do, so wait for me for a while."

Ye Xingli nodded, "Okay."

Ye Xinglan returned to the bedroom.

Close the bedroom door and he called his personal bodyguard Zhen Yuan and asked him to come over.

Soon, Zhen Yuan knocked in and entered: "Young Master."

Ye Xinglan handed him the whip in his hand, turned around and took off his shirt, supported the wall with both hands, "Try it."

Zhenyuan: "…Young Master?"

Ye Xinglan took a deep breath: "I'm going to the Gu family to apologize. You know, don't let me explain, just hit you if you want to."

He is different from Ye Xingli.

He is the heir of the Ye family, and his face represents the face of the Ye family.

He couldn't kneel at Gu Junzhu's feet like Ye Xingli, slapped himself hard.

But if you make a mistake, you will always have to pay a price.

Just as Ye Xingli said, if he had told his parents about Ye Xingbei's life experience, his parents would not have made such a terrible mistake.

He is actually the culprit.

The person who should be punished the most should be him.

Zhen Yuan tightened the whip in his hand and gritted his teeth: "Yes, young master!"
Chapter completed!