285: C285 There's No Trace of You

C285 There's No Trace of You

After Lu Wanxin left, Guang entered the ward. Ye Zhiqiu looked at him. "Where is he?"

"He is accompanying Bai Hee for a walk in the garden. " Guang replied.

"She has a lot of free time," Bai Hee said. Ye Zhiqiu snorted. This damned woman had disappeared after receiving a phone call. Just thinking about it made him angry.

"Do you want me to call her back?"

"No need. " Ye Zhiqiu was angry and wanted to leave Tang Wanting alone.

After waiting for a while, he suddenly felt very bored, so he sat up. "Let's go to the garden and take a look too. "

Ye Zhiqiu and Guang went to the garden, but they did not see Tang Wanting and Bai Hee. He was a little irritated.

He originally wanted to create a chance encounter. But now, he was not there at all.

He asked Guang unhappily: "Didn't you say she was in the garden?"

"That was half an hour ago. She probably went back now. " Guang muttered in his heart.

Young Master had never been so wishy-washy. Whenever he wanted to meet someone, he would just come and do it.

Ye Zhiqiu turned around without saying a word and strode to Bai Hee's ward.

Bai Hee laid on the bed and prepared to sleep. When she saw Ye Zhiqiu come in, she quickly sat up. "Mr Ye, Wanting went out. "

"Is that so?" Ye Zhiqiu snorted.

"I think someone called him just now to meet her. It sounds like Third Young Master. " Bai Hee added.

Ye Zhiqiu felt uncomfortable when he heard that. He controlled the jealousy in his heart.

He said as if nothing had happened. "I came to see you, not to find her. How is your recovery? "

"Much better. "

"[That's good. Take good care of your injuries. ] If you need anything, tell Guang. "

After saying a few more words to Bai Hee, Ye Zhiqiu left Bai Hee's ward and returned to his own room. His face immediately darkened and he gritted his teeth. "Damn woman!"

Guang knew that Ye Zhiqiu was angry. Thinking about Tang Wanting, it was also too much.

Young Master was hospitalized because of her injury, so she should obediently wait in the hospital. At this time, she went to see Han Muyang. Wasn't this deliberately stabbing Young Master in the heart?

Ye Zhiqiu was so angry that Guang naturally could not add oil to the fire. So he slowed down his voice and persuaded, "Maybe it's something urgent. She will be back soon after seeing her. "

"Why should I wait for her? Do you want to come or not? "

"Lu Wanxin has always been here and it is not convenient for her. She probably does not know that Lu Wanxin is not here now. Why don't I call her and tell her?"

"No need!" Ye Zhiqiu lied on the bed angrily. He was angry in his heart.

Guang knew that Ye Zhiqiu was different now. He said that he did not need to think too much, so he immediately called Tang Wanting, "Miss Tang, where are you?"

"Is something the matter?" Tang Wanting asked back.

"Young Master is looking for you. "

"I know. I will come back immediately. " Tang Wanting hung up the phone after saying that.

Tang Wanting did not go to see Han Muyang. It was just that Bai Hee deliberately angered Ye Zhiqiu and said that.0

Tang Wanting and Bai Hee walked around in the garden for a while. The two of them were about to return to the ward when they saw Lu Wanxin hurriedly carrying her bag out.

Lu Wanxin's purpose of coming here was to keep an eye on Ye Zhiqiu. Just now, she was so embarrassed that she did not leave. What was she in such a hurry for?

She looked at Bai Hee in her heart, "Ms Hee, you go back to the ward first. I have something to do outside. "

"What is it?" Bai Hee felt strange.

"Let me see what she is doing outside. " Tang Wanting pouted.

"Be careful. " Bai Hee reminded.

"Don't worry. I'm just following her and I'm not going to do anything. I'll be back soon. "

Tang Wanting drove the car and followed Lu Wanxin. She received a call from Guang on the way and asked her to go back.

Tang Wanting's heart was filled with anger. Lu Wanxin was not around, so she asked her to go back. Lu Wanxin was there, so she asked her to get lost. What did she think she was?

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