But so what if she knew his true thoughts? Even if he didn't care about anything, could she still do that?
If she didn't deal with the root of the contradictions, how could she enter the hurdle in her heart?
"Sigh ~" Hai Xiaoming turned over on her side, with her smooth white cheeks falling a few strands of her black hair, casting a few shadows at the bottom of her eyes, making her mood even more gloomy. Hai Xiaoming felt like she had fallen into a dead end.
When she first saw that the caller ID was Jess, she hesitated.
"Madam, it's me, Zegna!"
"What's the matter, Mr. Jess?" Zegna rarely called her. The only reason she could think of for Zegna to call her was because of Ling Yao.
"..." Madam, can you go back to the 39th floor? " On the other end of the phone, Zegna wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he still requested with an incomparably firm tone.
"What happened?" Hai Xiao Min sat up, and from his hesitant tone, he further sensed that something was wrong.
"The Boss is sick …"
Upon hearing that Ling Yao had fallen ill, Hai Xiao Min's mind buzzed and she hurriedly replied: "... "Alright, I'll go back immediately!"
He even forgot to ask about his illness. He hurriedly hung up the phone, lifted the blanket, tidied it up, and left the room.
After learning that she was going back to the LY building in a hurry, the rest of them were confused. Hai Xiaomin finally realized that Ling Yao had just brought over a service team yesterday, and she was going back today.
"Ling Yao is sick. I just need to go back and take a look …" Hai Xiao Min tried to explain a little bit, but no one could tell how worried she was about Ling Yao. She said she was going back to see if she could come back, who could say for sure?
Mother Hai sighed. She knew that her daughter's heart was tied to her son-in-law. She happily smiled and encouraged her: "Go!"
Since their daughter was already married, and the two of them were already at loggerheads, it wasn't as if they were going to quarrel at the head of the bed and the foot of the bed. The father was right, so they shouldn't meddle.
The bodyguard had already received the order from Jess Xiu to drive Hai Xiaomin back to the LY building.
LY had been windy and the main entrance was inconvenient to get in and out, so they usually took the special path. However, when they passed the main entrance, Hai Xiaomin noticed the abnormality.
There seemed to be even more people at the door than before, and they all seemed to be media reporters entering the LY Building one by one.
What big move is this? Want to hold a press conference?
This doubtful thought only flashed through her mind for a moment before she tossed it to the back of her mind. Right now, the one she cared more about was Ling Yao!
On the 39th floor, when the elevator door opened, Hai Xiaomin immediately saw Jess, who had been waiting for him at the door.
"Madam, you're back!" Justin nodded at her.
"Jess Xiu, what did you say about Ling Yao on the phone?" Hai Xiao Min left in a hurry with wind in her mouth. Suddenly, an irresistible itch filled her lungs. She covered her mouth and started to cough non-stop. Just listening to her made people feel uncomfortable.
"Madam!" Zegna worriedly stepped forward.
"I'm fine …" Hai Xiao Min waved her hands and raised her head again. Her cheeks flushed red, "Let's talk about Ling Yao's condition first."
Looking at Hai Xiao Min's tired appearance, Zese Xiu couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. Why did these two people have to suffer so much that they had to torture themselves to the point where they couldn't even feel a little comfortable?
"The Boss was poisoned by food, had a fever, and overworked during the whole night. However, madam, you don't have to worry too much. The Boss is out of danger."
Food poisoning? Rain fever? An all-night meeting? What was this?
Hai Xiao Min was confused listening to him. Obviously, he was fine when he left Hai Clan's villa yesterday, so she asked him one by one: "What happened to the food poisoning? Someone injected poison in? "
"Eh …" Zegna felt awkward and scratched his nose, looking as if he didn't want to say it.
"Tell me, what did he eat?" Hai Xiaoming became anxious. He didn't even care about his tone. At this time, he was still stuttering!
"Actually, the Boss just ate the food made by Madam …" Madame, you made him say it.
"Huh?" Hai Xiaomin pulled up the corner of her lips, obviously unable to understand.
"My lady prepared the leftovers in the fridge a few days ago. The Boss finished them yesterday." "No," Justine explained.
"…" Hai Xiao Min was flustered. She had not cooked for a long time, did Ling Yao's brain get squeezed by the door? Could it be that he couldn't even eat rotten food? Or were the chefs on strike, forcing him to be hungry?
However, after knowing that Ling Yao had eaten those dishes, Hai Xiaomin couldn't help but feel sour. She didn't know if it was because she was coughing or for some reason, but she asked with a slightly hoarse voice, "Is it hot because of the rain?"
"It rained heavily last night. The temperature is pretty low now. The BOSS has been soaked for who knows how long when it returned."
Hai Xiao Min's heart skipped a beat again. Yesterday, he actually came back in the rain!
Furthermore, after he returned from the rain, it was immediately followed by an all-nighter meeting. Was this fellow giving up his life?!
"Where is he now?"
"In the bedroom …" Before she could finish her sentence, Hai Xiaomin had already dashed away like an arrow that had left the bow. "Wait a minute, Madam. Miss Lesya is taking care of her …"
It was already too late for Jia Xing Xiu to say anything. Hai Xiaomin had already turned the handle of the door. The moment she entered the room through the gap in the door, he didn't take the next step …
Her eyes were glued onto the bed, and Ling Yao was lying there. The blanket was only up to his waist, and his arm was outside. He was tightly locking onto a woman's waist, lovingly burying his face in her waist.
At this moment, she was sitting against the headboard, maintaining a relatively uncomfortable posture, letting the man hug her as tightly as a child. When Hai Xiaomin looked over, she was gently stroking Ling Yao's hair and cheeks with her head lowered.
Hearing the commotion at the entrance, the pair of azure eyes lifted.
Hai Xiao Min didn't know why, but she reflexively closed the door, as if she was very reluctant to meet Lesya's eyes!
"Madam, the first one to find out that the Boss fell ill was Lesya, so she helped take care of the Boss for one day …" Zegna's explanation sounded in his ears.
Taking care of all day... They all went to bed?
Hai Xiao Min's mind was in a mess, she couldn't calm down and thought about it. She turned around and wanted to leave, or more accurately, escape!
What a joke, if someone was willing to do something like taking care of Ling Yao for her, what else could she do here?
"Madam!" At the same time that Jia Xing Xiu called out to Hai Xiao Min, the door behind him opened.
"You just came back. Where are you going now?"