Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go

Could Beitang Yao actually being serious about her now? That’s not what he said at the beginning. Back then, he told them he only treated her as a tool to vent his desire and take revenge!

But what’s going on now? What the hell is this?

Du Ziheng instantly lost his bearings, slumping back onto the bench like a punctured balloon. He wanted to perk up his ears to listen for movement inside, but he couldn’t hear a thing. In that moment, he hated soundproofing technology with a passion!

Just as he stood up and pressed his ear against the door, the door suddenly opened. The special nurse came out first, followed by Beitang Yao, his face cold and expressionless, Xia Qingqian cradled in his arms.

”Mr. Du...” The special nurse opened the door and was greeted by a head right in front of her, which gave her a good scare. Only after seeing clearly who it was did she let out a sigh of relief.

Du Ziheng immediately straightened up, his gaze darting back and forth between Beitang Yao and Xia Qingqian. He frowned and asked, ”Yao, what are you doing? Qian... wasn’t Qing Qian resting?” He had originally wanted to call her Qian Qian, but the moment the first syllable left his mouth, Beitang Yao’s terrifying gaze cut over, and he had to change his wording.

”It’s too noisy here. I need to take her home.” As Beitang Yao said this, he was already walking past Du Ziheng, heading straight for the end of the corridor.

Du Ziheng was still in a daze. By the time he snapped back to himself, Beitang Yao had already faded from his line of sight, and he hurried to catch up.

Beitang Yao had the driver bring the extended luxury Lincoln around. The interior was practically a deluxe suite. He gently laid her down on a small, comfortable bed and pulled a soft blanket over her.

The driver shut the car door, walked around the front to the driver’s seat, then pulled away from the military district hospital and headed straight back to the mid-mountain villa.

Ye Feng had followed in the car as well. Watching Beitang Yao take such meticulous care of Xia Qingqian, he couldn’t help but feel a little moved. Standing by his side, he spoke softly, ”Young Master, you should go rest a bit too. I’ll take good care of Miss Xia. Sister Huan is here as well.”

These were all his own trusted people. Seeing Ye Feng and Sister Huan both there at Xia Qingqian’s side, he finally felt at ease. He nodded in agreement, then closed his eyes to grab a short nap.

Ye Feng was completely puzzled. He really didn’t know what was going on with the Young Master anymore. The Young Master actually had it hard—he had to face an old lover, then suddenly a fiancée popped up out of nowhere, and on top of that, he seemed unable to let go of Xia Qingqian anymore. He figured the Young Master simply couldn’t bear to cut her off. Ever since Xia Qingqian appeared by the Young Master’s side, something happened to her every two or three days. It really was unfair to her.

Ye Feng told the driver to slow down a bit, because he knew that no matter how long the ride took, once they arrived back at the mid-mountain villa, the Young Master would either be buried in work or busy taking care of Xia Qingqian, with no time to rest.

The driver accepted the order and drove at a leisurely pace. When the extended luxury Lincoln appeared in City A, everyone who saw it couldn’t help stopping in their tracks to stare in amazement.

Beitang Yao really was exhausted. Once he closed his eyes, he fell asleep. He had only slept two or three hours the night before, and he’d spent the second half of the night sitting by Xia Qingqian’s bedside, changing towels and wiping her down.

Doing all that was extremely taxing for him, even more tiring than working around the clock, but he still did it. He patiently took care of her—this was the first time in his life he’d ever cared for someone like that.

Usually it only took twenty minutes to get back to the mid-mountain villa, but the driver actually took a full forty minutes this time!