Chapter 880 "Uncle, Aunt."

The translator who came from China with Kuang Ye was downstairs. When he saw Kuang Ye coming out of the elevator, he greeted him with a look of surprise, "Brother Ye, why are you here so soon?"

Kuang Ye walked out of the building with a stern face and no words. His expression was terribly gloomy. He seemed to be in a good mood when he got off the car just now. That person could never guess what had happened in just a few minutes.

After taking a look at Kuang Ye's back as he walked out, the man immediately shut his mouth and followed him silently.

The two got into the car one after the other. The local driver asked them in English where they were going next. The translator turned his head to look at the back seat and asked Kuang Ye the same question.

However, he twisted his neck and stared for five seconds, but the person in the back seat kept his head down and said nothing.

In the ward, Yin Mujia looked at the wall clock and quickly wiped away her tears with a tissue.

Ten minutes had passed since Kuang Ye called her. Yin Mujia didn't know why, but she felt inexplicably uneasy. She picked up her phone and called Kuang Ye back.

In the car, the cell phone rang again and again. When it rang for the fifth second, Kuang Ye picked up the call.

Yin Mujia's slightly anxious voice immediately reached his ears, "Where are you? Didn't you say you'd be there in five minutes? Did nothing happen on the way?"

Kuang Ye clutched his phone, his jaw muscles tensing again and again, his Adam's apple rolling, and he replied, "It's a little congested. Wait another five minutes, I'll be there soon."

The rear door opened again.

The translator immediately looked outside the car and saw Kuang Ye striding towards the hospital building again.

As Kuang Ye walked, he looked down at the time on his phone. He knew that Yin Mujia must be counting the time waiting for him.

When Kuang Ye stood outside the ward door again, even the bodyguards at the door could not hide the surprise in their eyes.

At this moment, there was no sound in the ward. Kuang Ye clenched his fist, raised his hand and knocked softly on the door three times.

"Come in."

It was Yin Zhengting's voice.

Kuang Ye paused slightly, then reached out and pushed open the door.

As Kuang Ye stepped into the door, Yin Mujia's voice reached his ears, "Brother Kuang Ye."

Kuang Ye's gaze quickly locked onto Yin Mujia who was sitting on the hospital bed. She was wearing a loose hospital gown. Although her eyes were shining, they couldn't hide her sickly face.

His heart suddenly twisted with pain, and he wanted to rush over and hold the person in his arms.

But Yin Zhengting and Lin Jiayi were sitting beside the bed. Kuang Ye took a few steps towards the bed and stopped more than two meters away from the end of the bed.

Yin Mujia sat on the bed, watching him standing far away from her and not taking another step forward. Knowing that he was hesitant because her parents were present, she didn't say anything, but stared at him with burning eyes, using her eyes to bridge the distance of several meters.

Kuang Ye withdrew his gaze from Yin Mujia's face and took the initiative to greet Yin Zhengting and Lin Jiayi, "Uncle, Aunt."

Yin Zhengting glanced at him indifferently.

Lin Jiayi looked up and called out to him, "You just got off the plane, right? Come and sit down."

Kuang Ye stood still and said, "No need, I just came over to take a look."

Yin Mujia frowned and blurted out: "Can't you just sit down and watch? You're standing there, looking like you're about to leave at any moment."

Kuang Ye still didn't sit down. He stood where he was and said to Lin Jiayi and Yin Zhengting:

"Uncle, aunt, Yin Mujia's fever has something to do with me. She was afraid that it would affect my studies and that I would worry, so she didn't tell me about the fever and forced herself to faint. It's my fault."

Yin Mujia: "Nonsense, I took antipyretics, thinking they would go away after a good night's sleep. It's the medicine that didn't work, what does it have to do with you? Don't take all the blame on yourself."

Kuang Ye didn't look up at her, and said to himself: "It's my fault that I didn't take good care of her."