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A cold voice came out of the phone. Nan Huaijin's eyes became serious as he spoke.

"Hello …"

This was the first time he came into contact with someone from the Ye family.

"Mr. Nan, don't worry. Director Lu is very good to me. After a few days of rest, he can return to normal. "

Ye Xiaochen's voice was still indifferent, neither reserved nor presumptuous.

"Young Master Ye, thank you for taking care of Yiyao. Since he's fine, I'll bring him back to take care of him. "

Nan Huaijin said elegantly.

"Mr. Nan, I'm afraid it's not as safe there as here."

Ye Xiaochen curled his lips and indifferently 'refused'.

He looked at Lu Yiyao, who was lying sideways on the wooden couch. Black and blue intertwined in his eyes, the seductive lips of his were a bit sharp.

Lu Yiyao was covering his mouth and coughing silently. His shoulders trembled from the coughing.

After soaking in the icy cold sea water for one day and one night, no matter how good his physical fitness was, it was impossible for his body to recover to its previous state in an instant.

Moreover, there was a slight infection and inflammation in his lungs.

"You can send him back to the Yunjing."

Nan Huaijin's expression turned cold as he said that.

Indeed, Ye Xiaochen was right. Bo Yuheng had already made up his mind. It was obviously not a wise decision to put Lu Yiyao to death and stay in Li City.

But was the Dark Night safe?

How could he believe that the Ye Family wouldn't do anything to Lu Yiyao?

"Mr. Nan, you don't believe me?"

Ye Xiaochen's flirtatious red lips slightly curled up as a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Young Master Ye, you and I don't have a deep friendship, how could I believe you?"

Nan Huaijin's expression was silent as he opened his mouth.

His mellow and elegant voice was like the snow flowing down from high mountains. It carried a clear coldness and a thin coldness, as well as an innate noble aura.

Such people were rare in the world.

Even Jun Linchuan, who was also refined and elegant, was slightly inferior compared to him.

Ye Xiaochen's pupils turned dark blue. A glimmer flashed across the depths of his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile.

"Mr. Nan, if I were to make a move, I would have already done so. Why wait until now?"

"Give me your phone number …"

Lu Yiyao, who stopped coughing, raised his eyebrows and whispered to Ye Xiaochen.

"Mm …"

Ye Xiaochen handed the phone to him as a helpless smile flashed across his eyes.

Nan Huaijin was really careful, even his words revealed worry.

Perhaps, Bo Yuheng's matter had dealt him a huge blow. Right now, he didn't believe anyone. Moreover, they had never interacted with each other before. Outside, there were also some 'Dark Night' with 'disreputable' reputations.

"Uncle Jin …"

Lu Yiyao took the phone and sat up, calling Nan Huaijin in a low voice.

His lungs were inflamed and he was coughing violently. Two unhealthy circles of red appeared on his cheekbones.

"Yiyao, listen to me. I will arrange for a helicopter to come over immediately and take a turn to return you back to Yunjing … "

Nan Huaijin's deep gaze fell on a small red circle in the middle of the Weihai Ocean, his expression cold.

"Uncle Jin, I can't leave now …"

Just as Lu Yiyao said this, he felt an itch in his throat and wanted to cough. He tried not to cough.

"What did they do to you?!"

Nan Huaijin frowned and said angrily.

"Uncle Jin, you misunderstood."

Lu Yiyao's voice became deeper and his throat became more itchy.

He had already changed into a gray silk leisure suit, and his carved, stern face was somewhat thinner. His bearing was the same as before.

"Yiyao, don't worry …"

Nan Huaijin still couldn't completely believe it, and his heart couldn't be put at ease either.

"Uncle Jin, 'The Dark Night' isn't like the rumours... "Cough …"

Lu Yiyao could no longer control the coughing he had been suppressing.

A layer of dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Ye Xiaochen handed him a tissue.

Lu Yiyao didn't take it. He waited for the coughing to end and continued.

"Uncle Jin, Young Master Xiao is Mr. Helan's friend."

Nan Huaijin naturally knew about Mr. Helan. Besides Helan Xi, who else could it be?

"Is that true?"

"Uncle Jin, do you think I'm someone who would lie?"

Lu Yiyao's thin lips slightly opened as he faintly replied.

Nan Huaijin was very concerned about him, so he felt very warm inside. Whether it was because of his promise to his mother or his guilt towards Lin Ange.

"Yiyao, since that's the case, you should take care of yourself over there. Don't worry about Yanyan."

Nan Huaijin finally made a 'concession'.

He didn't believe Ye Xiaochen, but he had no choice but to believe Helan Xi.

He Lan, whose name shook the world, was not an ordinary person.

"Alright."

Lu Yiyao replied and hung up.

"Director Lu, now you can rest in peace, right?"

Ye Xiaochen crossed his arms and smiled at him.

"Why did you come back?"

Lu Yiyao handed the phone back to him, then squinted his eyes and asked.

"Something big has happened to you, can I not come back?"

"Who else knows?"

Lu Yiyao asked again.

"Are you worried about your wife?"

Ye Xiaochen pursed his lips and a mocking smile flashed across his eyes.

"That's right."

Lu Yiyao didn't deny it and replied coldly.

The gloominess in his eyes was as dense as ink and couldn't be dissolved no matter what.

At this moment, the person he was most worried about was Lin Ange.

It would be hard to hide such a huge matter.

"Give me your phone …"

"Are you sure you want to call her at this time?"

Ye Xiaochen raised his wrist and tapped the expensive watch on his wrist lightly with his index finger.

Only then did Lu Yiyao realize that it was already midnight with his current Yunjing.

"Don't worry, your wife is fine."

Ye Xiaochen smiled and teased.

"…"

Lu Yiyao pursed his cold lips. His unfathomable eyes were filled with deep longing.

He hadn't been in contact with Lin Ange for a few days, so how could she be safe and sound?

"A Xi is back, so you can rest assured that you can recuperate here." "I'm really worried. In a few hours, give your wife a call."

Ye Xiaochen tilted his head and saw the sorrow in Lu Yiyao's eyes. He smiled and advised.

"…"

Lu Yiyao did not say anything.2

"Young Master …"

A Zuo, who was wearing a silver mask on half of his body, was standing at the door with a bowl of soup in his hands.

"Come in."

Ye Xiaochen replied and then looked towards Lu Yiyao.

"Director Lu, finish your medicine and have a good night's sleep. Call me if you need anything. "

"Mm …"

Lu Yiyao replied plainly.

A Zuo walked forward and handed the medicine bowl to him.

The brown soup reflected Lu Yiyao's angular face. A faint medicinal fragrance lingered between his nostrils.

Ye Xiaochen and A Zuo both left.

In one breath, Lu Yiyao drank all the soup in the medicine bowl. The bitterness entered his throat and his entire abdomen was filled with a bitter taste.

The redness on his cheekbones slowly faded.

After a while, his eyelids grew heavy, and he lay down in his clothes. Soon, he fell asleep.

"Young Master, we just received news from Yunjing. They said that Madame Lu …"

A Zuo followed Ye Xiaochen out. Seeing that no one was around, he whispered in his ear.

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