Cui Wanjun stepped forward and said lightly: "Miss Zhou, I know you are sincere to Hancheng. When he wakes up, I will take him as a message."

Zhou Qingqing held her hand and begged, "Auntie, I want to stay and take care of him. Don't drive me away."

"This..." Cui Wanjun looked at Commander Ye in embarrassment. Why is this girl so persistent?

Commander Ye said righteously and sternly: "Thank you Miss Zhou for your kindness. When I came from the Ye family, I brought two maids. I won't bother you anymore. Ye Hancheng is now unconscious and has difficulty moving. It's really inappropriate for you to stay as an unmarried woman."

"I was always taking care of him when he was in the dungeon. Everyone in the mansion knew that Aunt Ye, I will tell you that I am sincere to Brother Han Cheng. I will not marry you, so I don't care about reputation."

Cui Wanjun's expression remained unchanged, but she had a strange opinion of her in her heart. They all said everything so clearly. She didn't leave yet. This little girl has a very thick-skinned face.

"Miss Zhou, if you are worried about him, I will ask someone to notify you when he wakes up. You will come to see him then. Do you think this is OK?"

When Zhou Qingqing heard her say this, she could only nod and agree: "Thank you, Aunt Ye, then I'll go back first."

"Well, Miss Zhou walked slowly."

"Auntie Ye, just call me Qingqing in the future."

"OK."

After seeing Zhou Qingqing away, Cui Wanjun turned around and sat down beside the bed. She felt particularly sad when she looked at him covered in scars.

She didn't know how to persuade him to give up. She knew very well that Ye Hancheng's concern for Ye Yifan was deeply rooted. After so many years of getting along, he had long turned into an obsession that made him unable to give up. But now he had to give up. He was reluctant to give up. If he continued like this, he would lose his life.

"You are my only son. What should you do if something happens to you?"

Cui Wanjun touched his cheek with heartache, and tears fell on his palms.

Commander Ye walked over to hold her shoulder and took her into his arms: "He will figure it out. Don't worry about this. I'll let the girl open a ward next door. You go and rest first."

"No, just let me watch him here, I can't sleep."

Commander Ye didn't say much, picked up his black coat and put it on her, waiting for him to wake up with her.

...

Zhou Mansion, quiet and elegant residence.

Ye Yifan lay flat on the hammock, covered with a quilt, and his long head was hanging down, not as soft as usual, and very messy.

Zhou Zimo brought a basin of water and put it on the stool. He reached out and stroked her black and put it into the wooden basin. He poked her shoulder with his hand: "Stinky woman, lie forward."

"inconvenient!!"

Zhou Zimo grabbed her pajamas and pulled her over, making her head hang down in the air to facilitate washing her hair.

"My neck is going to break, don't you wash it." Ye Yifan wanted to get up with a cold face.

Zhou Zimo pushed her in: "Is this OK?"

“The water is too cold.”

Zhou Zimo added a scoop of hot water to put it in.

“Too hot.”

He licked half a scoop of cold water again.

"It's cold again, you've added too much cold water."

Zhou Zimo was about to heat the water, but he felt that he had scooped too much, so he poured half of it into the bucket and planned to add it to the basin. Ye Yifan heard the sound of the water and shouted, "It's too hot."
Chapter completed!