The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains. Qingyao slowly woke up. She tilted her head slightly and saw Qi Yue still deep in sleep, breathing steadily and deeply.
Qingyao walked lightly towards the shower room and turned on the faucet. Warm water poured down like a waterfall, washing over her graceful and graceful body. The water flowed over her snow-white skin, outlining her charming curves, as if a beautiful painting was unfolding before her eyes.
After taking a shower, Qingyao gently wiped her body with a soft towel, then picked out a set of flawless white silk pajamas from the wardrobe and put them on. The pajamas were smooth and delicate, fitting her delicate figure like a second skin, and highlighting her elegant and refined temperament.
After getting dressed, Qingyao slowly walked to the bedside and quietly gazed at Qi Yue who was sleeping soundly. His face was calm and peaceful at this moment, less stern than usual.
However, Qingyao's eyes no longer had the passion from last night, but were replaced by the same coldness as before.
After a moment, Qingyao turned around and walked downstairs gracefully. When she arrived at the living room, the housekeeper came towards her.
"Good morning, Miss!" the butler greeted respectfully.
"Good morning! I want to ask, has Yan Qing come back recently?" Qingyao asked softly.
The housekeeper quickly replied, "To answer Miss, Young Master Yanqing and Young Master Xuanyi have not returned to Fenghuang Garden recently."
Qingyao nodded slightly, understanding what she had said. Then, she went to the restaurant for breakfast. The delicious food was laid out before her, but she didn't eat much, seemingly preoccupied.
After finishing breakfast, Qingyao stood up and told the driver who was waiting beside her, "Prepare the car and take me to the hospital."
The driver responded immediately and quickly drove the car to the door to wait. Qingyao got in the car, and the car drove smoothly out of Fenghuang Garden and sped towards the hospital...
When Qingyao arrived at the hospital, Yan Qing happened to be going to pay the hospitalization bill, and Yan Qing and Qingyao met halfway.
Yan Qing was overjoyed to see Qingyao. He stepped forward, grabbed Qingyao's hands, and asked, "Miss Qingyao, why are you here?"
Qingyao looked at Yan Yanqing, and with the dark circles under his eyes, she knew how hard Yan Qing had been going through recently.
Qingyao said to Yanqing: "I came to see my uncle."
Qingyao and Yanqing then walked towards the ward together. Yanqing opened the door and Qingyao followed Yanqing in.
At this time, there were already several people in the room. Yan Qing stepped forward to introduce his mother and brother to Qingyao.
Several people had also heard of Qingyao and nodded to her, especially Yan Qing's mother, who was very grateful to Qingyao. If it weren't for Qingyao, this family might really be gone.
Qingyao didn't say anything after hearing this. She followed Yan Qing's mother's politeness and then took out a card and handed it to Yan Qing, saying, "The money in this card is enough to help you pay off your debts, and the company can also make a comeback."
Yan Qing was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the black card in Qingyao's hand and hesitated to take it. What virtue did he have to deserve Qingyao to pay off their family's debt and revive the company?
Everyone in the Yan family was stunned when they heard this, including Yan Yan's father who was lying on the bed, and a tear came out of his eye.
Qingyao looked at the Yan family's reactions and felt satisfied. It was good enough as long as they knew how to be grateful.
Qingyao walked to Yan's father's bedside, looked at Yan's father's frail appearance, and said softly: "Uncle, you should take good care of yourself and don't think too much."
Father Yan looked at Qingyao with gratitude in his eyes.
Qingyao turned to look at Yan Qing and said, "Yan Qing, take good care of your family. I'm leaving first. Call me if you have anything."
Yan Qing nodded and said, "I will. Thank you, A Yao."
Qingyao chatted with the Yan family for a while, then got up and left the ward.
She still had a lot of things to do and she couldn't stay here for too long.
Qingyao came out and was waiting for the elevator. When the elevator opened, she saw Lanyuan coming out of the elevator surrounded by a group of people. As soon as the elevator opened, she saw Qingyao standing at the elevator door. At the moment the elevator door was about to open, Lanyuan was surrounded by people, and was about to step out of the elevator like the moon surrounded by stars.
At this moment, Qingyao appeared at the door. She moved lightly, about to step in. In an instant, their eyes met. Qingyao's mouth curled up in a playful arc, and her eyes seemed to be exploring and provoking.
Lan Yuan frowned slightly, his eyes full of displeasure, and his face instantly turned gloomy. The scene of that day flooded into his mind like a tide. What Qingyao did to him, and the ruthless evaluation of his skills, were like a sharp sword, piercing his self-esteem.
A chill grew in the depths of his eyes, and his teeth clenched unconsciously, as if he was trying his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.
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