Ye Shengge was shocked!
She looked at the man’s cold face and dark eyes and couldn’t help tearing up, but she had never felt so sober before.
“Ji Shiting.” She took a deep breath and stroked the man’s chin. “I don’t want you to argue with grandpa because of me. He’s your only family. If you really hurt grandpa’s health…”
“Don’t worry.” The man grabbed her hand and said. “Your mission is to rest well. Leave the rest to me.”
Ye Shengge felt the warmth of the man’s palm and stopped talking. She buried her face in his chest and let her tears soak his clothes.
“Did Xiao Ruilang do anything to you?” Ji Shiting suddenly asked.
Ye Shengge stopped crying and smiled at him. “No. I hurt him instead.”
Ji Shiting looked at her in surprise, then his pupils contracted as he realized something.
“He must’ve brought it upon himself,” the man said firmly. “You don’t have to blame yourself.”
“That’s right. He’s definitely asking for it. Even if he isn’t, I won’t blame myself. He deserves it.” Ye Shengge snorted.
Ji Shiting finally smiled and lifted her chin, kissing her lips.
The car stopped in front of Qianfan Villa, and Ji Shiting carried her out of the car and sent her back to her room.
Ji Shiting sent her to the second bedroom, probably because he was worried that she would be traumatized by the master bedroom. It still looked the same as when she had moved away.
“Don’t move away anymore. Let Sister Xiu help you pack your luggage.” Ji Shiting put her on the bed. “Wait for me here, okay?”
Ye Shengge nodded, adjusted his crooked tie and smiled at him. “Don’t argue with grandpa. I’ll wait for you to come back for dinner.”
Ji Shiting curled his lips and said, “Okay.”
The man went to the living room downstairs and left after reminding Sister Xiu. Ye Shengge walked out of her room and stood in the hallway on the second floor, staring at his back.
She was dazed for a long time until Sister Xiu walked up to her and said, “Young Madam, do you want to take a shower and sleep first? By the way, I need the key to Ming Building. I’ll go pack your things now.”
Ye Shengge came back to reality and smiled, “Okay.”
She handed the key to Sister Xiu, returned to her room, and called Song Ruxu to tell her that she was safe.
“It’s all my fault. I was too careless, which led to this accident,” Song Ruyu said apologetically.
Was it an accident? There were too many accidents, so it was inevitable.
Ye Shengge thought to herself.
“Are you hurt, Dr. Song?” she asked.
“No, don’t worry,” Song Ruyu said. “I heard what she said. She doesn’t usually attack women.”
“That’s good news.”
“Although there was an accident this time, I’ve gained something,” Song Ruxu comforted her. “Don’t worry, Shengge. I’m confident I can cure you.”
“Okay.” Ye Shengge smiled and ended the call.
She then flipped to her phone’s contact list and found a number. She hesitated for a bit and dialed it.
After the phone call, she suddenly felt exhausted and couldn’t help lying on the bed.