Chapter 68 I Love You, Very Much

  "A mob!"

  Ye Ming let out a cold hum, his figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man only saw a flash before his eyes, and Ye Ming was already standing in front of him. He thought to himself that he had really encountered a ghost. His feet were about to step back, but instead, he tripped and fell with a thud, landing on his butt.

  "What a waste."

  Ye Ming shook his head and grabbed his neck with one hand, lifting him up with just that one hand.

  "Cough! Cough!"

  The middle-aged man's face turned red, and he was pinched by Ye Ming, breathing extremely hard. In just a moment, he rolled his eyes back and started coughing violently.

  "Ye Ming, don't kill him." Wang Qingya couldn't help but say.

  Ye Ming narrowed his eyes, and finally, he threw it to the ground with a slap on his face.

  "Bang!!!"

  A loud slap echoed throughout the hall, and everyone's face turned pale as they stared at Ye Ming in shock. One person had retreated more than twenty people - what kind of strength was this?

  Ye Ming's head was filled with rage, and his strength was so great that this slap sent the middle-aged man's face concave, a loud and piercing scream suddenly rang out.

  After a slap in the face, Ye Ming did not let him go, but instead kicked him three times in a row, kicking him directly into unconsciousness, which was considered to be relieving his anger.

  Of course, after solving this person, Ye Ming walked down with a cold face, his eyes filled with chilliness, falling on the young man whose wrist he had just broken.

  "Boom!!!"

  One kick, just one kick, with tremendous force, sent the young man flying out of the window and crashing onto the middle of the road, leaving him either dead or alive.

  "Yè Míng, they are all Jade Union Society people, let's leave quickly!" Wang Qingya said anxiously.

  Ye Ming nodded and walked straight to the front desk, saying to the service staff who had been staring blankly: "Calculate Wang Qingya's salary."

  The waiter was taken aback, he was in charge of managing the accounts, although not the boss, but Ye Ming's icy gaze made him tremble all over, and he hastily took out 800 yuan from the cash register, stammering: "Her salary is... one hundred a day, this... this is eight hundred."

  Ye Mingjie had finished speaking and then pulled Wang Qingya away from the hotel.

  All the way in silence, Ye Ming's face was gloomy to the extreme, while Wang Qingya followed behind him, like a child who had made a mistake, puffed out her cheeks and from time to time stole a glance at Ye Ming, her heart guessing uncertainly.

  As he passed by a coffee shop, Ye Ming's footsteps paused, and Wang Qingya, who was following behind him, was distracted and didn't notice that Ye Ming had stopped, bumping her head against his back.

  Seeing her red face, Ye Ming felt a pang in his heart and sighed: "Come on in and sit down!"

  They ordered two cups of coffee and sat down by the window, neither of them speaking. Ye Ming stared out the window with a blank expression, while Wang Qingya opened her mouth as if to say something, but then stopped herself.

  After a moment, it was Wang Qingya who spoke up first, "Ye Ming, you just now... weren't injured, were you?"

  "What do you think?" Ye Ming asked back.

  "I..." Wang Qingya pouted and lowered her head, falling silent.

  "It doesn't matter if I get hurt or not, what's important is what would happen if you got hurt?"

  "Your brother is still waiting for you to earn money to cure his illness, your parents are still waiting for you to earn money to support their old age, and what about you? Look at yourself, what are you doing now?"

  "I know you're making money, but with a daily wage of one hundred, can it cover your brother's medical expenses? Like the situation just now, if I wasn't here, do you know what would have happened? Have you ever thought about what would happen to your brother, your parents, if something happens to you?"

  Looking at Wang Qingya who was constantly pinching the hem of her clothes and not speaking, Qin Feng let out a soft sigh and said softly: "Qingya, didn't I tell you that no matter what happens, I'll be here for you? Is our relationship so distant in your heart that you won't even tell me?"

  "I admit, I like you, I love you, deeply in love with the current you, can't feel what that feeling is. But I won't force anything to happen between us, all I want is for you to be happy, for you to be joyful. Do you know, today's scene is like countless knives stabbing my heart, I even have the urge to overturn the entire hotel!"

  Ye Ming's voice was a bit high-pitched, and in this quiet café, it sounded particularly jarring.

  Wang Qingya looked up at Ye Ming, her face slightly flushed. She wasn't without male admirers, on the contrary, there were many, but from childhood to adulthood, the only man who had ever said "I love you" to her face-to-face was the one in front of her.

  "Yè Míng."

  Wang Qingya's voice was soft and gentle, she said slowly: "I know you're good to me, I also thank you for saving me, but... my family situation is completely different from yours. My parents are ill, my brother is ill, my family is already deeply in debt, I don't want... I don't want to trouble you."

  "So tell me, how are you going to pay off those debts? And how are you going to come up with the money for your brother's surgery before he becomes critically ill?" Ye Ming asked sternly.

  "I..." Wang Qingya stuttered slightly.

  Ye Ming took a deep breath, and his voice softened again. "Qing Ya, putting aside our relationship, I hope you can seriously consider this: your brother's illness cannot be delayed any longer, he needs to have surgery as soon as possible, otherwise it will definitely worsen. If you can't bear the thought, then fine, I'll take care of all the surgical expenses first, and when you earn money later, you can pay me back bit by bit."

  Seeing Wang Qingya still not speaking, Ye Ming furrowed his brow and suddenly stood up, grabbing Wang Qingya's arm and pulling her out.

  "Ye Ming, what are you doing?" Wang Qingya asked in confusion.

  "You don't care about your brother's life, I do." Ye Ming said without turning his head.

  Wang Qingya's slender body shook, and her mind was a bit dazed. She didn't know when she had already sat in Ye Ming's sports car.

  Wang Yue is currently living in a private hospital, this kind of hospital is generally where people with poor economic conditions come to seek medical treatment.

  Ye Ming had already heard about it and drove here. After getting off the car, he walked in with Wang Qingya.

  As he walked into the hospital lobby, Ye Ming furrowed his brow. He had also been to Qingjing First People's Hospital before, and compared to this private hospital, there was a world of difference in terms of environment and equipment.

  Thinking of this, Ye Ming's anger rose again in his heart. He didn't speak to Wang Qingya and walked to the nurse station, saying to a small nurse wearing white clothes: "Hello, can you help me investigate Wang Yue's hospitalization records? We need to transfer hospitals, thank you."

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  PS: No choice, no way, come and collect some, okay? Number 1 is going to be on the shelves soon, if there's not enough collection, my heart will be cold...