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Chapter 235 Deliberate Concealment

"Thank you!" He Suye stopped in her tracks when the flight attendant called out to her.

"It's alright, it's our duty. We wish you all the best in dealing with your concerns." The flight attendant smiled professionally, but her words were filled with sincere goodwill.

He Suye was stunned for a moment, then her eyes welled up with tears. Just as she was about to thank him again, Fifteen's voice suddenly rang out from not far away.

"He Suye, over here!"

He Suye glanced in the direction the sound came from and saw that Fifteen was holding her Miaomiao in his arms, staring blankly in her direction.

"Miaomiao!" He Suye once again disregarded her luggage and rushed towards Miaomiao.

When she finally held Miaomiao in her arms, kissed her forehead, and then tightened her grip even more, feeling Miaomiao's body heat seep through the fabric and onto her hands, her extremely uneasy heart finally settled down.

Fifteen said from the side, "Young Master said he was busy with something, so he couldn't bring the person over in person and asked me to apologize to you."

He said this aloud, but inwardly he was starting to get anxious. The person was already in that state, already in that state! And he still apologized! What was there to apologize for?!

He Suye didn't notice Shiwu's expression, only responded with two "uh-huhs", holding Miaomiao with an expression that seemed to be both laughing and crying.

"Get in the car," Fifteen urged from the side, "I have things to do."

The tone of Fifteen was worse than ever before.

But He Suye didn't notice this and got into the car with Miaomiao in her arms.

Once she was in the car, He Suye's emotions finally calmed down, and she immediately noticed the gauze wrapped around Miaomiao's neck.

She was so happy that she didn't notice and thought it was a scarf.

"What happened?" She immediately looked at Fifteen in the driver's seat.

Fifteen gave a light snort. "Now you know to ask? Do you even know anything about his young master...?"

Just as Fifteen was about to blurt it out, she suddenly remembered what Mo Yuan had said:

—I don't have much strength left. Listen to me, then go and get it done. If I wake up and hear that you couldn't handle anything, then don't come with me anymore…

The first thing the young master instructed him to do was to personally hand He Miao over to He Suye, and the second thing was to conceal his situation from He Suye.

Fifteen gritted her teeth and said with an awkward expression, "Something really happened. The foreign doctor you found is a madman. He poisoned all the people the young master sent to protect you and even tried to jump off a building with your sister. Fortunately, the young master... the young master's men arrived in time and saved her."

Hearing the words "jumping off a building," He Suye's heart skipped a beat. She hugged Miaomiao tightly and asked, "What about Hedgehog and the others...?"

Fifteen replied, "Your men are fine too. Although that doctor poisoned them, our people arrived in time and sent them for stomach pumping. I reckon they'll wake up soon."

He Suye breathed a sigh of relief, but the thought of a certain possibility caused tears to fall uncontrollably again.

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao... I'm so sorry, sister."

If she hadn't been so eager for quick results, why wouldn't she have realized that it's not so easy to achieve breakthroughs in the treatment of autism?

It's all her fault! It's all her fault!

Hearing He Suye's suppressed sobs, Shiwu's anger subsided considerably. No matter how strange it was, He Suye couldn't be entirely blamed for this; she hadn't wanted things to turn out that way either.

Fifteen sighed almost inaudibly and said, "Don't cry, everything's alright now."

"Yes, yes. It's alright now." He Suye swallowed and held back her tears.

It's alright, it's alright. She will never let anyone have the chance to hurt Miaomiao again.

Those who harmed Miaomiao, don't expect to get away with it!

He Suye hugged Miaomiao tightly in her arms. She stopped crying and her eyes turned icy cold.

Zhou Shuhui... if you're heartless, don't blame me for being unjust!

Zhou Shuhui, who was far away in a neighboring city, suddenly sneezed.

She pushed the makeup artist's hand away, gestured for the makeup artist to leave, then stood up and walked towards the person sitting in the corner.

She asked anxiously as soon as she opened her mouth, "Why haven't we heard anything yet? That woman should be at the hotel by now!"

The man turned his face, revealing his handsome features, and chuckled softly, saying, "Xiao Hui, you're just too hasty. Don't worry about me handling things!"

Zhou Shuhui said coldly, "I already asked you to do this once before, and you messed it up, didn't you?"

“Wasn’t I a rival in love last time?” Ye Linlang ground his teeth angrily as he thought of what happened last time. “She won’t have another chance this time! It must feel terrible to see her own sister fall to her death in front of her. Let’s just wait for her to break down and go crazy!”

No sooner had he finished speaking than his cell phone, which was on the table, suddenly rang.

"Here comes the good news." Ye Linlang chuckled and confidently went to receive it.

He put his phone on speakerphone so that Zhou Shuhui could hear it too.

"How is it?" Ye Linlang asked confidently, "Is the person dead?"

"Dead, dead," the messenger said urgently.

"What did I tell you? He's dead, isn't he?" He couldn't contain his excitement, winking at Zhou Shuhui with an expression that said, "Look how resourceful your brother is."

Zhou Shuhui, unusually, didn't show any disgust. Her tense face relaxed, and she was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the person on the other end of the phone said again, "No, no! Young Master Ye, Jeffery is dead!"

Ye Linlang frowned and said, "Didn't we agree with that kid to confess his guilt first before committing suicide? Why did he commit suicide first?"

Ye Linlang paused, then laughed and said, "But it doesn't matter. Since he committed suicide, he must have already written a letter of confession."

"No, no!" the person on the other end of the phone said again, "Jeffery is dead!"

The excitement on Ye Linlang's face faded, and he said impatiently, "I know he's dead!"

"No, no!" came the voice, choked with sobs. "Only Jeffery died; everyone else was saved. But there's still one person whose fate is unknown."

Hearing the voice on the phone, Zhou Shuhui's tense expression relaxed slightly, and she asked, "Is it that child? Actually, that child is quite pitiful. If it's convenient later, I can go and burn some paper money for her so that she can be reborn into a better family in her next life."

"No, no! Everyone is fine except Jeffery, including the child. The one who was seriously injured and whose life is hanging in the balance is Young Master Mo, Mo Yuan! He's the one who saved the child, but Jeffery stabbed him. Young Master Mo is still in the operating room, and I can't find out the specifics." The person on the other end of the phone finished speaking in one breath to avoid being interrupted or misunderstood by the two people on this end.

"You're saying... Young Master Mo's fate is unknown?!" Zhou Shuhui grabbed her phone.

Ye Linlang wasn't worried about that. He snatched the phone from Zhou Shuhui's hand and yelled, "You're saying He Miao is alright?!"

"Yes, Young Master Ye, the child is fine."

"Boom—" Ye Linlang felt thunder rolling past his ears again.

Zhou Shuhui, who was next to him, had already collapsed to the ground, her face pale.

The man she loved deeply got into trouble, because of her...

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