"Nothing," Xingxing released her hand, the hidden feelings in her heart still unable to be expressed.
The candy was for her own children; how could an outsider like him receive it?
Ye Ziyu smiled at him and left.
Xingxing lowered her head and looked at the bandaged wound on her arm, grinning happily. Under the protection of love, he had forgotten the pain.
Coming down to the living room, the servant who had spoken to Ye Ziyu was still there, wiping furniture.
"You can pause your current work now."
The servant looked at her in surprise, "Do you have any instructions?"
"Xingxing is resting upstairs. Cook some light food and send it to his room. Then, stay in his room with him. Let someone else handle the cleaning," Ye Ziyu instructed.
If it weren't for the company being too busy to spare her, she would have stayed by Xingxing's side herself.
The servant noted down Ye Ziyu's words, watched her leave, and then began to carry out her instructions.
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Ye Corporation.
"Miss Ye."
Ye Ziyu stepped out of the taxi, looking travel-worn as she arrived at the executive office building.
Employees passing by greeted her, but she ignored them all.
"Ziyu, where did you just go?" Ye Chenhan happened to be coming out and saw Ye Ziyu, who had briefly disappeared.
At this moment, Ye Ziyu's ears were closed; she couldn't hear anyone and only wanted to ask Ye Shaoting about Xingxing's injury.
The person sped past, leaving a chill in the air.
After going out for a bit, why did she stop talking?
Filled with confusion, Ye Chenhan watched Ye Ziyu enter Ye Shaoting's office.
She didn't seem to knock just now?
Sensing something was amiss, Ye Chenhan hurried to follow.
The sudden opening of the door caught Ye Shaoting's attention. He closed the document in front of him and put it into a drawer, walking out from behind his desk with a look of bewilderment.
"Ziyu, is there something so urgent?"
"Brother, I just returned to the Ye residence."
"And then?"
Ye Ziyu frowned, unable to comprehend his serious inquiry, "Did Xingxing's injury really happen from accidentally falling onto a shattered glass cup?"
Ye Shaoting's eyebrows arched upwards, returning Ye Ziyu's scrutinizing gaze, "Did he tell you I hit him?"
"He didn't say, I saw it myself," Ye Ziyu replied. "I just went back to get some documents and wanted to check on his condition. As soon as I opened the door, I saw him lying on the floor with his arm covered in blood. He's so young; how could you bear to hit him?"
Ye Chenhan walked over, completely bewildered. The conversation between the two in front of him was like a game of charades; he didn't understand a single word. "Who is injured? Who are you talking about?"
Ye Shaoting glanced at the curious Ye Chenhan and then seriously explained to Ye Ziyu, "His injury was indeed because of me. He got into a fight with a classmate at school. Yesterday, I asked him the reason, but he refused to explain, and in my anger, I hit him."
Fighting?
Ye Ziyu couldn't believe that the usually well-behaved Xingxing would argue with a classmate.
"No matter what, you shouldn't have hit him," Ye Ziyu said. "I looked at his wound just now, and it's already very serious."
Moreover, he was so young, his delicate skin and tender body couldn't withstand the force of his anger.
"Did you take him to the hospital?" Ye Shaoting asked.
"No, I treated his wound and re-applied the medicine," Ye Ziyu replied, then looked up at Ye Shaoting. On her way back to the company, she had thought a lot. "Brother, I have something I want to discuss with you." xxs壹贰
Through her gaze, Ye Shaoting knew what she wanted to say. Without any room for discussion, he coldly refused, "No need to say it, I won't agree."
"But Brother, you don't have time to take care of him. He's so young and needs company. For example, this time, did you find out why he fought with classmates at school?"