515: My little Qingge with delicate skin and mysophobia~~~~(꒦_꒦)

Night fell, like a gentle painter, lightly spreading deep blue ink, gradually dyeing the sky into a profound silk.

It was 8 PM.

After wandering outside all afternoon, Tang Hao, who had finally managed to adjust his emotions, returned home.

As soon as he entered, he ran into the family who was about to send Tang Chuan off to a banquet...

"Sixth Brother, you're back?"

"Are you alright? You look terrible. What happened?"

"Did you successfully find your first love, your 'white moonlight,' this afternoon based on the information from Xiao Xuan's inner voice?"

"Seeing your mournful face, I knew there must be another hidden story behind what happened back then."

"Nothing revealed in Xiao Xuan's inner voice has been made up so far."

"Remember, be more respectful to your Cousin in the future! Our whole family of chosen ones absolutely cannot do without your Cousin, our golden finger."

"Also, your only biological sister is Tang Ling; you are not allowed to bully her again, and you must protect her well. Do you hear me?"

"As for Tang Rou, she doesn't deserve to be loved! That born evil seed is as worthless as her beastly parents! It's true what they say: dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and a rat's daughter loves to dig holes."

"Exactly! Cats beget cats, dogs beget dogs, and a thief's child has three hands. Once this incident is over, we'll find an opportunity to kick her out!"

"..."

Facing his family's chatter, Tang Hao felt a wave of exhaustion.

Although he knew his family was worried about him.

The emotional blows he had suffered today were simply too much.

At this moment, Tang Hao just wanted to quickly return to his room, take a good bath, and get a comfortable night's sleep.

He scanned his family, but didn't see his Cousin.

Upon asking, he learned that his Cousin had returned to The First People's Hospital after dinner to accompany Old Master Su, who had recently woken from a coma.

At this, Tang Hao had even less desire to linger!

He had originally wanted to sincerely apologize to his Cousin for his previous misunderstandings and targeting.

After all, if not for his Cousin's inner voice revealing the truth.

He might have blamed Xiao Wei's disloyalty until his death, remaining in the dark like a fool, being played by Tang Rou, that scheming girl...

It was laughable that he had always been nepotistic, treating her as the kindest and gentlest sister in the world.

But the cause of his romantic tragedy was precisely the sister he had once been so proud of.

He truly didn't know what kind of mood she was in when she appeared before him, heartbroken, feigning innocence, and saying she would never betray Sixth Brother???

Alas, now... it's time to wake up from the dream...

Tang Hao, looking exhausted, perfunctorily responded to his family a few times, then went upstairs to his room by himself.

Bang!

It wasn't until the door closed that Tang Guoan and the others reacted.

"Is Sixth Brother alright? He seems to have suffered quite a blow and is particularly down?"

Tang Chuan looked worried and wanted to go upstairs to comfort Sixth Brother, but Tang Guoan stopped him.

"Don't disturb him yet; some things he needs to learn to reconcile with himself."

"Sixth Brother needs a space to be alone right now. Once he calms down and thinks things through, the skies will clear naturally."

"During this time, he might experience some emotional pain, but that is the price of growth."

"And your most important task now is to deliver the false intelligence to Huo Qichen as planned, setting this trap for the Huo Family."

"..."

Facing the Creator's earnest teachings, Tang Chuan silently glanced at the stairs and sighed helplessly.

"I understand, father. The appointed time is almost here; I'll leave now."

"Mm, remember not to show any flaws."

"Don't worry! Acting, I, Tang Familys Third Young Master, am a professional."

Tang Chuan patted his chest, smiled confidently, then left the house, clutching his briefcase...

"Cousin, I'm off."

"Mm. Be careful on the road, waiting for your good news."

Modu First Peoples Hospital.

Lin Xuan glanced at the WeChat message from Tang Chuan, casually replied, and then paid no further attention...

"Oh dear~~~ My poor Granddaughter~~~"

"I wonder how she's doing now? Is she full? Is she warm? Has anyone bullied her?"

"I'm so worried she'll have insomnia tonight and won't be able to sleep!"

"She's never lived away from home alone before; she definitely won't be used to sleeping outside. After all, how can an outside bed be as comfortable, clean, and hygienic as her own bed?"

"My delicate-skinned, severely germaphobic Qingge~~~"

"Normally, she screams when she sees a cockroach. Her body gets goosebumps at the slightest touch of anything dirty."

"I simply can't imagine how she'll be able to sleep alone tonight?"

"Qingge... Oh, she must be feeling wronged right now, wiping away tears and calling Grandpa..."

"..."

On the hospital bed.

Old Master Su sighed, lost his appetite, and shed silent tears, like a lonely old man about to bury his own child.

His tear-streaked, miserable appearance was truly heart-wrenching and tear-inducing!

As for Lin Xuan, sitting by the bed, accompanying him... he helplessly rubbed his forehead, the veins on his temples twitching.

He had just barely managed to alleviate the anxiety of his wife's disappearance.

But listening to Old Master Su, from the moment he entered, constantly describing to him how miserable and pitiful Qingge would be alone outside...

It almost made Lin Xuan break down in tears on the spot!

He nearly had a moment of impulsive thought, to spend points at all costs and rush to his wife's side.

But after much deliberation, he finally took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and turned to look at the sorrowful Old Master Su.

He slowly began to speak:

"Grandpa Su, please don't be so worried."

"Qingge isn't some ordinary fragile woman; how did she become like a three-year-old child, naive about the world, in your description?"

"Think about it, she was once a decisive and famous domineering female CEO in Modu's business world!"

"I believe Qingge has her own opinions and decisions; she is definitely not as fragile and delicate as you imagine."

"..."

At this point.

Lin Xuan paused, gently holding Old Master Su's slightly trembling hand, and continued to comfort him:

"Grandpa Su, Qingge has been through so many ups and downs and has always handled them with composure."

"Although the situation is a bit special this time, I believe she is fully capable of taking care of herself."

"If you keep losing your appetite and sighing like this,"

"and end up getting sick again, how heartbroken will Qingge be when she returns?"

"What you should do most now is take good care of your old body."

"That way, you can welcome Qingge home in the best possible state the day after tomorrow..."

"..."