Zhou Qingqing walked to the bed, put down her bag, sat down, and touched his cheek. The wound on his face had not healed yet, the corners of his mouth were bruised, the lips were chapped and the face was haggard.

"How long has he slept?"

Xiaoman lowered his head and replied, "It took about an hour."

"You all go out and let me take care of him here."

Jia Jia took Xiaoman out of the door, and Ye Hancheng opened his eyes as soon as the door was closed.

"You're awake." Zhou Qingqing happily grabbed his hand: "I brought you a soup tofu. Do you want to drink some?"

Ye Hancheng frowned and pulled his hand back: "Why are you here?"

"I'll come and see you. Are you in good health? Can you sit up?"

"No need to see, please come back, Miss Zhou, I'm not seriously ill. I'll just stay in peace for a few days."

Zhou Qingqing looked at him angrily: "Retreat for a few days, I think you want to drive me away. I sent you to the hospital. I know how serious your injuries are. This is how you treat your savior?"

"Thank you, Miss Zhou."

"I don't want you to thank you. I volunteered to do these things for you."

Ye Hancheng didn't want to see her, so he lay on the bed with his eyes closed: "Thank you, thank you, you can leave."

Zhou Qingqing took his hand sadly, holding it tightly to prevent him from pulling it back: "Brother Hancheng, I know that I am not as good-looking as Ye Yifan, but she is now my brother's person. If you are so obsessed with it, it will only harm your life. You are the only son of the Ye family. If something happens to you, what will happen to your father and mother? You and her are destined not to be together. Only I are the person who suits you the most. I don't care that there are others in your heart, as long as you can keep me by your side."

"I will take good care of you and be filial to your parents. You will naturally forget her after a long time."

Ye Hancheng left her coldly: "The Ye family does not lack maids and does not need your care. I will never forget her. I like her not because of her appearance, but because she is my Ye Yifan. Even if she marrys someone else, she is still mine in my heart."

Zhou Qingqing frowned, her face turned ugly, and her voice was sharp: "She is my brother's woman. When you were unconscious in the dungeon, she was held by my brother once. The two of them looked very close, and she never looked at you from beginning to end."

"Only you, the fool, never forgets her. You are lying in the dungeon and on the hospital bed. I am taking care of you. Has she seen you once?"

"She has come to see me, you don't have to sow discord here." Ye Hancheng's stubborn tone.

Zhou Qingqing sneered: "Do you think she is the one who takes care of you in the dungeon? Don't be stupid. I am taking care of you from beginning to end. I am the one who has been holding hands by you all the time."

"Get out!" Ye Hancheng angrily swept down the things on the bedside table, like an angry lion, with blood-red eyes, picked up the flowers and smashed them to the ground with a bang.

Zhou Qingqing was almost hit by him, and looked at his angry look with red eyes: "Ye Hancheng, you are crazy, I'm just telling the truth."

Xiaoman and Jiajia pushed the door open and saw a mess when they saw it. They had never seen the young master as hot as that.

"Miss Zhou, you'd better go out first. The young master is in a bad mood now. You can come to see him in two days."
Chapter completed!