Something must be wrong.
After this banquet, Xiao Ye's composition became famous.
The lyrics and music for a top singer's new song both credited Xiao Ye.
"Xiao Ye must have his own motives, and the lyricist credit is the benefit he gained!"
Liu Qiaoqiao couldn't possibly owe Xiao Ye.
"He's just satisfying his own greed, trying to overshadow my stardom!"
Xiao Ye, such a good-for-nothing, couldn't even collaborate on a single composition.
With his abilities, how could he possibly write lyrics and compose music for famous singers?
He must have stepped on her to gain this qualification!
The Blue Star audience saw Liu Qiaoqiao frowning with a complex expression.
"If Xiao Ye wasn't trying to protect you, he wouldn't have gotten so drunk he passed out in the private room."
A girl from Blue Star muttered softly.
Liu Qiaoqiao's mind buzzed.
Xiao Ye protected her?
What a joke!
Let the truth prove it.
Find the evidence that Xiao Ye ruined her.
If Xiao Ye had even a shred of sincerity, she would dig out his heart and eyes to accompany her.
Liu Qiaoqiao forced a smile and glanced at the man on the judgment platform.
"You are merely a traitor whose sins are beyond enumeration, your world will only be filled with malevolent thoughts!"
"My hatred for you cannot be extinguished..."
"Only when you die will I be happy."
After a few curses, Liu Qiaoqiao felt comfortable.
She would no longer have the slightest ripple of emotion for Xiao Ye.
Reincarnation footage.
By the time Xiao Ye was sent to the hospital, his face had turned pale green.
"Brother Xiao, how could you have drunk so much!"
Hao Ming, with his girlfriend, stood anxiously outside the operating room.
When the doctors emerged with grim faces.
"Mr. Xiao's stomach has severe bleeding, and alcohol poisoning has put him in mortal danger..."
Hao Ming wailed, "Doctor, you must save Brother Xiao, he's my only brother!"
The doctors said sternly, "We need to perform a gastrectomy on Xiao Ye, to remove the bleeding area. Please contact the patient's family."
Hao Ming was stunned.
"Brother Xiao has no relatives. His mother passed away five years ago."
This was a relatively serious surgery, and the doctors wouldn't refuse to help.
They handed two phones to Hao Ming, "These are all of Mr. Xiao's belongings."
Hao Ming's expression turned strange when he saw the two phones.
However, when he turned on the phones, he saw that the wallpapers were couple photos.
"This is Liu Qiaoqiao's phone!"
Hao Ming became even more troubled.
Now he couldn't even notify the woman closest to Xiao Ye to come to the hospital.
His girlfriend comforted Hao Ming, saying, "Let's wait for Xiao Ye's surgery. Don't jump around like a monkey."
After his girlfriend's retort, Hao Ming calmed down and sat down.
However, the operating room light was still on.
Suddenly.
Xiao Ye's phone received a call.
Hao Ming didn't know whether to answer it.
Hao Ming looked at the caller ID, "There's no contact name for this number, how would I know who's calling Brother Xiao..."
"Just answer it first."
His girlfriend patted Hao Ming's shoulder.
Hao Ming answered Xiao Ye's phone, and before he could say anything.
"Mr. Xiao, may I ask where you are?"
Who was this?
Hao Ming stared blankly for a long time, then gave the hospital address.
"I'll be right there."
Hearing the other person's voice, Hao Ming thought it was a friend of Xiao Ye.
As it turned out.
Hao Ming, sitting in the corridor, saw a man approaching from a distance.
He held a beautiful, pure white wedding dress.
"Mr. Xiao, this is the bridal gown you custom-ordered."
Hao Ming was completely dumbfounded when he saw the wedding dress.
His girlfriend's eyes sparkled, "This wedding dress is so beautiful. Did Xiao Ye buy it?"
The store clerk handed the wedding dress to Hao Ming. He glanced at his girlfriend.
Mistaking Hao Ming for Xiao Ye, and the woman beside him as the owner of the wedding dress.
"Yes, Mr. Xiao ordered it three months in advance, scheduled to be delivered to you on your three-year anniversary."
The store clerk said with a blissful smile, "Miss, you are truly lucky!"
"..."
The girlfriend looked at Hao Ming resentfully, with a thousand unspoken thoughts.
The store clerk left.
The hospital corridor.
A pure white wedding dress stood out conspicuously.
Hao Ming instantly became the focus of many people's attention.
Feeling scrutinized, he sat there restlessly, holding the wedding dress.
"I was hoping Xiao Ge and Liu Qiaoqiao would break up, but this guy, he clearly wants to marry her..."
Hao Ming sighed irritably, "Liu Qiaoqiao is hindering Brother Xiao's career, otherwise with his talent, he'd definitely succeed."
The outside world said Xiao Ye was Liu Qiaoqiao's obstacle.
Only a select few knew how much Xiao Ye had sacrificed for Liu Qiaoqiao.
During Xiao Ye's career ascent, he participated in a talent show to vote for Liu Qiaoqiao.
To canvass votes for Liu Qiaoqiao, Xiao Ye incurred countless favors.
He wrote many songs for free to repay them, without even a mention of his name.
His girlfriend said, "What a devoted man!"
Hao Ming saw his girlfriend's eyes redden with emotion, "..." Damn it, he felt like they were close to breaking up?
After Xiao Ye's surgery was successful, Hao Ming brought the wedding dress to the ward.
Xiao Ye's stomach had been removed, and his body would surely be affected.
When he woke up, his face was extremely pale.
"Brother Xiao, you've had surgery, take it easy."
Xiao Ye saw Hao Ming's worry and frowned from the pain of the surgery.
However, his gaze fell upon the wedding dress in the room, hanging on the right wall.
Xiao Ye managed a faint smile, "The wedding dress is beautiful."
"You almost ruined yourself, and you're still thinking about wedding dresses!"
When Xiao Ye heard Hao Ming say this, he looked around.
The wedding dress shouldn't be here; it was his three-year anniversary gift for Liu Qiaoqiao.
Hao Ming thought Xiao Ye was expecting someone, and he blurted out, "Your beloved girlfriend doesn't even know you're in the hospital!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ye actually breathed a sigh of relief.
He clutched his aching stomach, his pale face serene.
"It's good that Qiaoqiao doesn't know."
Hao Ming sensed something was wrong, "Why did you drink yourself into this state?"
"Brother Xiao, I remember you don't drink much!"
Xiao Ye suddenly lowered his head, remaining silent.
Hao Ming exclaimed, "Damn it, you didn't do it for Liu Qiaoqiao, did you?"
Xiao Ye heard Hao Ming's curse and felt heartbroken.
He found it amusing.
"Don't let Qiaoqiao know about my current situation."
Hao Ming reluctantly agreed.
The next day.
The doctors came to examine Xiao Ye's condition, and he was bleeding slightly again.
Xiao Ye looked at the doctors and said hoarsely, "When can I be discharged? I don't have much money left..."
Hao Ming exclaimed, "Where did your money go? All spent on Liu Qiaoqiao!?"
Xiao Ye shook his head.
The doctors dared not let Xiao Ye be discharged casually; he was a patient who had undergone a gastrectomy.
"Mr. Xiao, you can consider being discharged in at least half a month."
After the doctors left, Xiao Ye sat up, enduring the pain.
He made a request to Hao Ming.
"Brother, help me find a computer. I want to go online now."
Hao Ming thought he had misheard. Who had ever heard of someone who had just undergone major surgery wanting a computer to go online the next day!?
What was going on? Brother Xiao, are you not afraid of death!?