Chapter 88: Not Dead Yet

  Jet-black eyebrows, tightly furrowed, slightly purplish thin lips curled up a mocking arc, as if using all his strength to close his eyes, tearing off the last thread of attachment, turned and left.

  "I'll take care of her." Akito Ike gazed at the figure hastily leaving with anger, speaking softly.

  "Master, aren't we leaving?" Han's steward looked at the cold-faced young man in front of him, his worried expression evident on his face. Yezi Miss was also like this, always so thoughtless.

  "Uh-huh." Wen Tian's handsome face, as black as ink, was calm and collected, as if a thin layer of ice had been placed over it. However, in the depths of his dark eyes, there were concerns and worries that filled him to the brim.

  She dares to act arbitrarily like this, then let her bear the consequences herself.

  Told myself a million times in my heart not to care about that damn woman, but my feet still unconsciously walked towards the direction of the principal's office.

  When Ke Huan Ye woke up, Wen Tian Mu had already left, only Ya Qi Chi was by her side, the bright light made her very uncomfortable, her throat dry and scratchy, she slightly curled up the corners of her mouth, looking at the boy in front of her with eyes full of bloodshot, said: "A'Chi, I'm thirsty."

  Yaqi Chi got up and poured her a glass of water, testing the temperature first. Ke Huan Ye had already sat up by herself, leaning against the pillow behind her.

  "A Chi, you haven't slept, don't be like this, it's just a small operation, they just drew some bone marrow, it won't kill you." Ke Huan Ye took the water cup and drank half of it in one gulp, then looked up at Ya Qiu Chi and waved her hand in front of him.

  "Yèzi, the prince has been here." Akihiro looked at the girl in front of him who had just finished surgery and, apart from her pale face, didn't look like a patient at all. He turned around and took the cup out of her hand.

  Ke Huan Ye was taken aback, reached out to grab Ya Qiuchi, looked him up and down, didn't find anything unusual, then let out a sigh of relief, shook his head, and sighed: "Wen Yao should not be very angry, he actually didn't hit you, it's really strange."

  "He wants to kill Ye Wujie." Aqi stood still, gritting her teeth and speaking word by word. This woman had expected it all along, yet she had sworn that the prince wouldn't find out. How could he have been so blind as to believe her at the time?

  "Go, go, I heard he's going to be in the isolation room for half a month," Ah Chi said, "do you think it will hurt?" Ke Huan Ye could still feel some pain in his bones, not unbearable, but that feeling like something was gnawing at his bone marrow, bit by bit, made him shiver.

  "Don't you hurt? I've never seen anyone like you, Yezi. If it hurts a lot, don't endure it, I'll go ask the doctor for some painkillers." Akihito finally succumbed to her and let out a sigh, turning his head to look at her.

  "It doesn't hurt that much, I'm not at the point of dying yet. Besides, medicine is three parts poison, you know? You call Autumn Pool and tell him that after anesthesia, I'm in so much pain that I couldn't sleep." Ke Huan Ye looked up at Xia Qiuchun with gentle eyes, gazing at him pitifully.

  She thought it was necessary to tell him about this, but if Wen Yao saw her like this, he would probably get angry, so she had to deceive him, and once he pitied her, he wouldn't have time to scold her.

  "Alright, you rest well first, I'll be right beside you. If you need anything, just call me." Akiho had been watching over her all night and was getting a bit sleepy himself now that she was awake, his hanging heart finally at ease.