Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97
Xinghe thought back to that dream she had some time ago.
In the dream, she wasted away in a hospital bed just like this one…
She didn’t expect it to come true so soon.
Lin Lin was still in the country, she hadn’t changed his destiny.
However, thankfully, she had taken care of Chu Tianxin. At least, she won’t be of any harm to her child.
Suddenly, the door to her room was again pushed open.
A middle-aged woman in a house maid uniform strode in and studied Xinghe emotionlessly.
Young mistress, you’re finally awake. Young Master has been so worried about you.
The woman’s tone was weird. The content might be full of concern but the tone she used was completely devoid of any care toward Xinghe. It was like she was talking to a block of wood.
What’s with this ‘Young Mistress’?
Her divorce to Mubai was at least three years ago.
Who are you?
Xinghe opened her mouth to ask. The voice that came out of her throat was coarse and completely unlike her usual voice.
The woman sneered.
Young Mistress, have you lost your mind? I’m Auntie Ding.
I don’t know you,
Xinghe said coldly,
Tell me, what is going on, what happened while I was unconscious.
Auntie Ding gave another sneer.
Young Mistress, you can save your little amnesia act, I will not fall for it. Honestly, the whole act annoys me so stop it. And since you’re awake, then we’re going home. Madam says that even though the Ye family might be rich we must practice frugality. You’ve been wasting the family’s money by staying so long at the hospital. Therefore, Madam ordered me to bring you home, the moment you woke up.
Xinghe widened her eyes in confusion.
What is this Auntie Ding talking about? And what Ye Family?
Xinghe’s instinct told her something had gone seriously wrong.
Before she could get a better feel of the situation, Auntie Ding ushered two bodyguards into the room while she went to the corner to take the wheelchair.
Do what you need to do, we need to bring Young Mistress back home,
Auntie Ding ordered the bodyguards.
The bodyguards immediately walked over to roughly pick up her body and practically threw her into the wheelchair.
Xinghe frowned with dissatisfaction but for the most part, she was in shock. Who are these people? What are they talking about? Why are they doing this?
Where is Xi Mubai? Get him for me, I want to meet him,
Xinghe said firmly.
Auntie Ding looked at her strangely. The things that came out of Xinghe’s mouth that day were all weird and senseless.
Now you want to meet… Xi Mubai‽
Auntie Ding laughed with incredulity.
Xinghe spotted the way Auntie Ding looked at her. It was a mixture of condescension and confusion like she was looking at a mental patient.
Young Mistress, if you want to continue this act, do it to Young Master. It will not work on me!
Enough!
Xinghe scolded with authority, she leveled a strict gaze at all of them.
Who are you people and what the hell is happening? Stop playing games, I’m not in the mood.
Auntie Ding was startled.
This was the first time she saw this woman so commanding in her presence.
What happened to the mousey girl who allowed everyone to trample all over her without saying a word?
Auntie Ding looked at Xinghe, deliberating what to do.
Finally, she chose to ignore Xinghe. At the end of the day, she answered to a higher power than this woman!
Auntie Ding chose to disregard Xinghe on purpose and ordered the two bodyguards coldly,
Bring her back home. If she put up any resistance, feel free to use the old method!
Yes!
One of the bodyguards stepped forward and eyed Xinghe warningly.
