Bai Yueguang returns to China, don't be a spare tire, divorce Lin

Zhao Yu held the medicine bag and followed Lin Xuan closely, looking worried, afraid that he would fall down again.

Just now, Lin Xuan came out of the office and suddenly fainted on the ground. Not only was Zhao Yu frightened, but the colleagues around him were also in a panic.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan only lost consciousness briefly and was not completely unconscious. Zhao Yu was about to call the emergency number, but Lin Xuan had already opened his eyes and told him that there was no need to call an ambulance.

It was when Zhao Yu helped Lin Xuan up that he realized that he had a high fever and it took a lot of effort to persuade him to come to the hospital.

He was well aware of Lin Xuan's aversion to the hospital. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation after following him for many years.

Stepping into the infusion room, Zhao Yu looked around for a quiet corner, but unexpectedly found Zhao Jinyu who was receiving an infusion.

What surprised him even more was that Ye Wanqing was actually sitting next to Zhao Jinyu.

Zhao Yu couldn't help but look at Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan has always been in good health. Even though he knelt all night in the Lin family's old house, he shouldn't be so fragile.

When Lin Xuan returned in the afternoon, Zhao Yu noticed that he was in a low mood. He originally thought it was because of Xu Xinyi's matter, but after thinking about it carefully, Xu Xinyi did not seem to have such influence.

As Lin Xuan's personal secretary for many years, Zhao Yu understood that there were only a few people who could influence Lin Xuan's emotions, and Ye Wanqing was undoubtedly the most critical one among them.

Zhao Yu speculated that Lin Xuan's fainting this time, in addition to kneeling in the ancestral hall last night, was most likely related to Ye Wanqing.

Meeting in such an occasion is obviously not a pleasant thing.

Zhao Yu quickly led Lin Xuan to the other side, "Boss Lin, let's go this way. It's quieter here."

Although the infusion room is spacious, the space is limited and there are not many patients at the moment. If Lin Xuan looks up and around, he will probably discover Ye Wanqing's presence.

However, he felt unwell due to a high fever, and only after Zhao Yu's persuasion did he reluctantly come to the hospital for infusion. At this moment, he was resting with his eyes closed and had no extra energy to pay attention to the situation around him.

However, Zhao Jinyu noticed Lin Xuan who was receiving an IV drip. His eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at Ye Wanqing beside him, then lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

"Ms. Ye, thank you so much for tonight. It's getting late. Please go back first. I'll have someone take over."

Ye Wanqing glanced at her watch and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

"You're welcome. I'd better wait for Mr. Zhao's assistant to arrive before I leave."

Zhao Jinyu responded gently: "Then I'll treat you to a meal some other day as a thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and prepared to contact his assistant.

After calling several times without receiving a response, Zhao Jinyu stopped and put away the phone. "It's okay. I feel much better now. I can call a taxi home after the infusion."

He didn't want to cause trouble for Ye Wanqing.

Since he said so, Ye Wanqing, as a partner, naturally would not let Zhao Jinyu go home alone in such a weak state.

The rain outside the window continued to fall, and rainwater accumulated on the street, reflecting the dim street lights.

Ye Wanqing's brows revealed a trace of worry, and she asked with concern: "This rain is really heavy. How are you feeling now, Mr. Zhao? Are you hungry?"

They both understood that Ye Wanqing's question meant that she did not intend to leave immediately.

Zhao Jinyu leaned against the wall, a teasing smile in his eyes: "Actually, I didn't feel hungry before, but after Miss Ye asked me that, I suddenly felt a little hungry."

Ye Wanqing nodded gently and replied, "Tell me what you want to eat, Mr. Zhao, and I'll buy it for you."

After all, Zhao Jinyu had helped her before, so it was natural for her to stay here and take care of him.

"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Ye. Just a simple meal will be fine." Zhao Jinyu's voice sounded particularly gentle.

Ye Wanqing poured him a glass of warm water, then opened her umbrella and disappeared into the streets on the rainy night.

She remembered that there was an all-night snack bar not far away. Although walking in the rain was difficult, she quickly bought some steaming hot lean meat porridge and dumplings.

When she returned to the infusion room, she found it even emptier, with only a few patients scattered around. Ye Wanqing gently placed the food on the table and sat down next to Zhao Jinyu.

Zhao Jinyu seemed to have fallen asleep again, so she did not disturb him. She just sat there quietly to guard him.

On the other side, Lin Xuan's gaze kept turning to Ye Wanqing, his mood a little complicated.

Zhao Yu noticed Lin Xuan's abnormality and asked softly, "Boss Lin, are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly and said nothing, but his eyes could not be taken away from Ye Wanqing.

Ye Wanqing occasionally looked up and happened to meet Lin Xuan's eyes. She was slightly surprised, then lowered her head and continued to browse her phone.

Zhao Jinyu woke up and saw the food on the table. She gave Ye Wanqing a grateful smile and said, "Thank you, Miss Ye."

Ye Wanqing helped him adjust the IV stand so that he could eat more conveniently, and said softly, "You're welcome, Mr. Zhao, please enjoy your meal."

At this moment, the nurse came over to change Zhao Jinyu's IV drip. Ye Wanqing took the opportunity to stand up and stretch her slightly stiff body. Her eyes accidentally met Lin Xuan's, but this time, she simply averted her gaze calmly.

The appearance of the nurse temporarily blocked Lin Xuan's sight. He frowned slightly. After the nurse changed the infusion bottle and left, his eyes fell on Ye Wanqing not far away again.

They have been separated for half a year. Even if their marriage is not based on love, it is understandable that Ye Wanqing chooses to spend time with others.

However, when he saw Ye Wanqing carefully taking care of Zhao Jinyu's meal, he couldn't help but recall that Spring Festival night.

At that time, he was late due to urgent work at the company, and Ye Wanqing and Mrs. Lin were waiting for him to have dinner. The servants at home were on vacation, so there were only three of them left.

The sumptuous dinner was prepared by Ye Wanqing herself. Old Mrs. Lin told her that Ye Wanqing had been busy since the afternoon. When he got home, the food was already cold, but Ye Wanqing still gently heated it up for him and handed him a spoon.

During those six years, no matter where he was, Ye Wanqing was always attentive and caring. Even if he was cold, she would still smile and offer him food and water.

Lin Xuan wasn't good at dwelling on the past, but at this moment, those old memories couldn't help but surface in his mind, making him feel even more depressed. Zhao Yu noticed the change in Lin Xuan's expression and cautiously chose to remain silent.

Zhao Jinyu felt refreshed after drinking the porridge. He looked at Ye Wanqing beside him, then glanced at Lin Xuan across from him, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes: "Miss Ye."

Ye Wanqing had been using her phone to distract herself from sleepiness. When she heard Zhao Jinyu calling her, she looked up, sleep still lingering in her eyes. "What's wrong, Mr. Zhao?"

"Nothing, I just saw that you seemed very sleepy and about to fall asleep."

As soon as Zhao Jinyu finished speaking, Ye Wanqing couldn't help but yawn.

She smiled awkwardly: "I usually go to bed early."

"I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, you would have fallen asleep by now."

Ye Wanqing smiled and raised two fingers: "Twice, Mr. Zhao, you have helped me twice."

Zhao Jinyu smiled softly: "Now that you put it that way, I feel much better."

He turned in the direction of Lin Xuan and asked curiously, "Can I ask a question?"

Ye Wanqing put her phone back into her bag: "Excuse me."

"Is your marriage with Lin Xuan really based on an agreement?"

Ye Wanqing didn't intend to hide it: "Yes."

"I'm very curious, why did you choose Lin Xuan at that time?"

This question startled Ye Wanqing. She looked towards Lin Xuan involuntarily and paused for a moment before speaking: "Perhaps, it is fate's arrangement."

Zhao Jinyu sighed softly and did not continue to delve into the topic.