296: C296 Ling Yao Fell Ill

C296 Ling Yao Fell Ill

But so what if she knew what he really thought? Even if he didn't care, could she care?

Without solving the root of the problem in essence, how would she step into that hurdle in her heart?

"Ah ~" Hai Xiaomin turned her body to the side and laid down. Her smooth black hair fell down along her white and smooth cheeks and cast a few shadows under her eyes, making her mood even more gloomy. Hai Xiaomin felt that she had fallen into a dead end. If it was not for Jess's call, she did not know how long she would have been depressed.

When she first saw that the caller ID was Jess, she hesitated for a moment.

"Madam, it is me, Jess!"

"Mr. Jess, what's the matter?" Jess rarely called her. The only reason she could think of for Jess to call her was that it had something to do with Ling Yao.

"Madam, can you go back to the 39th floor?" On the other side of the phone, Jess wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he still asked with a firm tone.

"What happened?" Hai Xiaomin propped up her upper body and from his hesitant tone, she could tell that something was wrong.

"The boss is sick..."

When she heard that Ling Yao was sick, Hai Xiaomin's mind buzzed and she replied in a panic,... "Okay, I will go back immediately!"

She forgot to ask about his condition. She hung up the phone in a hurry, got out of bed, and tidied herself up before going out.

When they found out that she was in a hurry to return to LY Plaza, everyone was confused. Hai Xiaomin only realized after a while that Ling Yao had just brought a service team over yesterday. She was going back today. This sudden turn of events really made many people unable to react.

"Ling Yao is sick. I am just going back to take a look..." Hai Xiaomin tried to explain, but who could not understand how worried she was about Ling Yao. She said she was going back to take a look, but could she still come back? Who could say for sure?

Hai Xiaomin's mother sighed and knew that her daughter's heart was tied to her son-in-law. She smiled in relief and encouraged. "Go!"

Her daughter was already married and the two of them were quarreling at the bedside. The child's father was right, so they should not get involved. The matter of the young people should be resolved by the young people themselves.

The bodyguard had already received Jess's order to drive Hai Xiaomin back to LY Plaza.

The LY had been in a tight wind recently, and it was inconvenient to enter and exit through the main entrance, so they usually went through a special passageway. However, when they passed by the main door, Hai Xiaomin still noticed something unusual.

There seemed to be more people at the entrance compared to before. Moreover, they seemed to be reporters from the media, and they were entering LY Plaza one after another.

What big move was the LY making? Was there going to be a press conference?

This doubt only flashed across her mind for a moment before it was thrown into her mind. Right now, she was more concerned about Ling Yao!

When they reached the thirty-ninth floor, the elevator door opened and Hai Xiaomin saw Jess, who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Madam, you are back!" Jess nodded at her.

"Jess, what did you say on the phone about Ling Yao's illness?" Hai Xiaomin left in a hurry. She felt the wind in her mouth, and in an instant, there was an uncontrollable itch in her lungs. She covered her mouth and kept coughing in anger. Just listening to it made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Madam!" Jess walked forward worriedly.

"I'm fine..." Hai Xiaomin waved her hand. When she looked up again, her face was red from coughing. "Let's talk about Ling Yao's condition first."

Looking at Hai Xiaomin's tired look, Jess could not help but shake his head and sigh in his heart. Why did these two people have to do this? Why did they have to torture him until he was completely covered in bruises before he felt comfortable?

"The Boss was poisoned by food, had a fever from the rain, and overworked because of the all-nighter meeting. That was why he fainted after the meeting ended. But Madam, you don't have to worry too much. The Boss is out of danger."

Food poisoning? Fever from the rain? An all-nighter meeting? What was going on?

Hai Xiaomin was confused when she heard this. He was clearly still fine when he left the Hai family villa yesterday. She could only ask one by one, "What's the matter with food poisoning? Someone poisoned him?"

"Uh..." Jess was embarrassed. He scratched his nose and looked like he did not want to say it.

"Tell me, what did he eat?" Hai Xiaomin became anxious. She did not even care about her tone. At this time, he was still stuttering!2

"Actually, the boss only ate the food Madam made..." Madam, you forced him to say it.

"Ah?" Hai Xiaomin lifted the corner of her lips, clearly unable to understand.

"The leftovers that Madam prepared in the fridge a few days ago were all eaten by the BOSS yesterday." Jess threw caution to the wind and explained further.

"Hai Xiaomin was confused. She had not cooked for a long time. Was Ling Yao's brain squeezed by the door? Could it be that he could not even eat bad food? Or was it that the chefs collectively went on strike, forcing him to eat indiscriminately?

Even though she complained, she knew that Ling Yao had eaten those dishes. Hai Xiaomin's heart still inevitably felt sour. She did not know if it was because of the cough just now, or if it was because of something else. It was a little hoarse, "Where is your fever from the rain?"

Jess said, "It was raining heavily last night. The temperature at night is still quite low. When the boss came back, his entire body was drenched. I don't know how long he was drenched."

Hai Xiaomin's heart was shocked again. Yesterday, he actually came back drenched in the rain!

And after coming back from the rain, it was followed by an all-nighter meeting. This guy, did he not want to live anymore?!

"Where is he now?"

"In the bedroom..." Jess replied. Before he could finish his sentence, Hai Xiaomin rushed out like an arrow leaving the bow. "Wait, madam. Miss Laecia is inside taking care of..."

Jess's words were still too late. Hai Xiaomin had already opened the door handle. The moment she entered the room through the crack of the door, she did not make the next move.

Her eyes were fixed on the bed. Ling Yao was lying there. The blanket only covered his waist and his arms were outside. He tightly locked the waist of a woman and buried his face beside her waist.

The woman was Laecia. At this moment, she was leaning against the bed and maintaining a relatively uncomfortable position, allowing the man to hug her tightly like a child. When Hai Xiaomin looked in, she was lowering her head and gently caressing Ling Yao's hair and face.

Hearing the commotion at the door, that pair of blue eyes looked up.

Hai Xiaomin did not know why but she instinctively closed the door, as if she was very opposed to seeing Laecia's gaze!

"Madam, the first one to discover that the BOSS fell ill was Laecia, so she helped to take care of the BOSS for a day..." Jess's explanation for Ling Yao rang in his ears.

After taking care of the boss for the entire day, she had taken care of it on the bed?

Hai Xiaomin only felt that her mind was in a mess. She could not calm down and think. She turned around and wanted to leave. To be more precise, she wanted to escape!

What a joke. Even taking care of Ling Yao, there was someone who took care of it for her. Then what could she do here?

What use did she have for him?!

"Madam!" As Jess called out to Hai Xiaomin, the door behind him also opened.

Laecia's innocent voice sounded, "You just came back. Where are you going now?"

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