Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go-Chapter 935 - 937: Is She Trying to Kill Herself?

Beitang Yao turned his head, and Uncle Quan saw a trace of subtle anxiety in the Young Master’s eyes, he secretly chuckled in his heart, it seems the Young Master really is... deeply involved...

"Eat, eat, eat, you guys eat to your heart’s content!" He threw the remote control in his hand onto the glass table, suddenly stood up, and just as he was heading upstairs, the sound of a car horn came from the front yard.

The next moment, accompanied by the strong smell of alcohol wafting through the air, he frowned at the two people appearing at the door, as Ye Feng arduously helped the soft and boneless Xia Qingqian, sweat beading on his forehead.

Xia Qingqian was dead drunk, lost to the world, she had completely emptied herself, not thinking about anything, even her feet were bare, letting Ye Feng support her.

From Ye Feng’s actions supporting Xia Qingqian, it seemed he was maintaining a distance.

Beitang Yao quickly walked over, placing his uninjured hand on the shoulder of the intoxicated Xia Qingqian, pulling her into his embrace, the smell of alcohol hitting his nose.

Xia Qingqian couldn’t withstand the sudden motion, her stomach churned, the alcohol surged up her throat, she wanted to vomit, seeing this, Beitang Yao pushed her away abruptly, without support she slipped like a loach.

He was worried about Xia Qingqian, and also felt jealous, so he pulled her into his arms, but when he sensed she wanted to vomit, he frowned and pushed her away, showing his disdain.

Ye Feng quickly extended his hand, catching her steadily, then helped her sit back on the sofa.

"Ye Feng! Is she trying to kill herself? The worst thing for someone with a stomach condition is alcohol!" His anger was boiling, and this damned woman, sensitive to alcohol, will suffer later! Actually learning from others to get drunk! It’s simply unreasonable!

"Young Master, don’t worry, I gave her medicine before she drank, it’ll be fine once she sobers up." Ye Feng knew the Young Master would be furious, but he couldn’t stop Xia Qingqian from going to the bar to drink, she kept saying she was free, and her temper was not to be underestimated.

Ye Feng just felt that Xia Qingqian’s actions were a bit unwise, she was now drunk, and likely will spend the entire day sleeping tomorrow, and she wasted the last day in bed.

"Uncle Quan, go call the servants to take good care of her." The sharp pain from his fist made Beitang Yao frown, his face turning pale instantly.

"Yes, Young Master." Uncle Quan, standing not far away, nodded slightly and went to call the servants.

When Ye Feng placed Xia Qingqian on the sofa, he also stood up, stepping back to stand by the Young Master’s side, lowering his gaze, noticing the Young Master’s hand was no longer bandaged and he had changed into clean clothes.

"Young Master, did the wound get wet?" Ye Feng was very worried, since when did the Young Master start to neglect his own health, letting the wound get wet, what if it got infected?!

Ye Feng hurriedly brought the medical kit, cleaned Beitang Yao’s wound, and re-bandaged it.

"Ye Feng, what happened today?" A few days ago, when Xia Qingqian returned home, she was not like this, she wouldn’t even speak half a word to him, nor spare him a glance.

Today she came back from the cemetery as before, but she was very unusual, the temper hidden in her heart dared to be vented at him?