Chu Wuyang didn't want to dwell on the topic any longer, so he casually asked:

"Did your father give you any trouble?"

She knew Jingmin was a vengeful person.

What happened last night,

He certainly won't give up easily; he'll have to "file a complaint" at least once.

Ye Yuhe said casually:

"It's not particularly serious, it's just that I can't go out to play for the next six months."

She paused, then gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"Since you've started working diligently now, I should also strive to improve myself."

That sounds very high-sounding,

Chu Wuyang couldn't help but purse her lips on the other end of the phone.

They clearly don't believe it.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Yuhe paused for a moment, as if hesitating.

A moment later,

She tentatively began to speak:

"Actually, there's something else... Yangyang, could you help persuade Jingmin to stop targeting that bar owner from yesterday?"

Chu Wuyang was slightly taken aback:

"The bar owner?"

Ye Yuhe sighed, her tone tinged with helplessness:

“He is my friend. The store was fine until last night when it was vandalized for no reason. Then, an anonymous report was filed alleging that the store was involved in the sale of contraband.”

"Although no evidence was found, the person was still taken away and the shop was shut down... Considering your trending topic, it's obvious who did it."

Chu Wuyang was speechless, and didn't even know where to begin complaining.

That's just like Jingmin's style!

What exactly does this person mean?

Are you upset that she embarrassed herself last night, or are you upset that she dragged others down with her?

He himself was embroiled in numerous scandals, yet he remained tight-lipped about her affair.

That's such a double standard.

She hadn't had time to think about it carefully.

Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, Ye Yuhe assumed that she found it difficult and quickly said:

"If it's inconvenient for you, I'll think of another way..."

Chu Wuyang interrupted her directly:

"No need, tell your friend not to worry, I'll handle this."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yuhe visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone became much lighter:

"Then I'll have to trouble you."

——

Aunt Rong's words kept nagging in her ears as Chu Wuyang ate her breakfast.

He was absentmindedly scrolling through his phone, completely ignoring any conversation.

"My husband left very early this morning; he doesn't usually leave for work this early."

Aunt Rong was tidying up the table while chattering away.

"And you, you're getting more and more outrageous!"

"She's married now, and she's still going out drinking so late."

"Do you know that when the master brought you home last night, you were talking nonsense?"

"It took him a lot of effort to calm you down. He personally washed and groomed you and even made you a hangover soup..."

Chu Wuyang kept looking down at her phone, but in her heart she was thinking—Jing Min went out so early, he was probably going to see Yun Yang.

Didn't they say the situation was very serious?

Is it really appropriate for him to return to China so suddenly?

Aunt Rong placed a plate of freshly cut fruit in front of her, sighed, and said earnestly:

"You can't be so willful anymore."

Chu Wuyang didn't even look up, casually replying:

"Okay, okay."

Chu Wuyang's finger hovered over Jing Min's number. After hesitating for a moment, she finally scrolled over, found Li Yan's number, and dialed it.

The call was answered quickly, and Li Yan didn't hide anything and told her the address directly.

Hospital.

Chu Wuyang walked briskly and, led by Li Yan, entered a luxurious ward.

She had come to settle scores with Jing Min in a fierce manner, her steps hurried, her fingers slightly clenched, suppressing the anger in her heart.

But they still retained some rationality; after all, they hadn't completely broken off relations.

Besides, Yunyang had been her equestrian instructor before, and now that she's fallen ill, it's only right that she should come and visit her.

But even though you think that way, your body will still involuntarily start making big movements.

She pushed the door to the ward open abruptly.

The force was so great that the door slammed against the wall with a deafening thud.

Yun Yang, lying on the hospital bed, shuddered in fright, her face paled, and she couldn't help but shrink back.

Jing Min, sitting beside the hospital bed, remained completely still.

He had his back to the door, and when he heard the noise,

He didn't even turn his head, as if he had already expected her to come, or perhaps—he simply didn't care.

"I heard that Miss Yun is seriously ill, so I came to see her."

Chu Wuyang casually placed a bouquet of lilies she had brought on the bedside table.

His demeanor was composed, his tone calm, yet there was a subtle hint of inquiry in his voice.

Jing Min didn't even look up.

"Is it really necessary to make such a commotion to see a patient?"

His voice was deep and had a hint of coldness.

Chu Wuyang's gaze swept over,

Only then did I notice that Jingmin was looking down, intently peeling a green apple.

The blade moved across the fruit peel, curling up thin, translucent layers with a steady yet nonchalant motion.

The apple in my hand was a vibrant, juicy green.

It's very green!

It looks sour and astringent, it definitely won't taste good!

She raised an eyebrow slightly, a faint smile playing at the corners of her lips, waved her hand, and spoke in a light tone:

"I'm sorry to have disturbed you just now."

Jing Min then looked up, his gaze falling coldly on her face, his eyes deep and scrutinizing her.

Why are you here?

His tone was unreadable, suggesting he was neither surprised by her appearance nor showed any welcome.

Chu Wuyang sat down naturally on the sofa next to the hospital bed, crossed her legs, and looked relaxed yet composed.

"What are you saying? Do you think you can come, but I can't?"

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