Reborn In Space: Pampering The Genius Doctor And Businesswoman

Chapter 66 - 66: Mrs. Ye Admits Her Mistakes



Chapter 66: Mrs. Ye Admits Her Mistakes

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Jing Yunzhao was impressed by Jiang Xia’s character.

If Jiang Xia had said it on purpose, it would have been fine. However, he was born with such a self-righteous nature that he did not realize what was wrong with his words or what kind of harm he had brought to others. It was as if his words were a common occurrence for a scheming b * tch, as if he thought that others would not understand.

In her previous life, Jing Yunzhao and Jiang Xia had only gotten to know each other a few years later. At that time, Jiang Xia had gone through some training and was not as annoying as he was now. However, he still had some hidden nature, especially when he saw Jing Yunzhao arguing with Qiao Hongye.

Jiang Xia was a good-looking person and did not interact with others in private. When his classmates saw him, they mostly saw him playing basketball in high spirits or dealing with class affairs. They did not expect him to be so outspoken in private.

Although Jiang Xia did not mean what he said, he was smart enough to think that Jing Yunzhao would accuse him of being a villain.

“Jing Yunzhao, who are you calling a villain?”He could not help but reprimand her.

“Don’t you know that?” Jing Yunzhao sneered.”

“I say, why are you like this…” Jiang Xia was immediately dissatisfied. Just as she was about to continue, there was a commotion in the ward.

Everyone turned around and saw a couple and Teacher Jin. The couple looked familiar. Jiang Xia swallowed back her words and called out with widened eyes, “Uncle Ye, Auntie Ye? Why are you dressed like this?”

They were Ye Qing’s parents.

Father Ye was dressed in a suit, but it was slightly wrinkled and looked like he was down and out. He smelled of alcohol and tobacco, his face was full of stubble, and his hair was oily. Mother Ye was even more different from her previous glamorous self. She was wearing the clothes of a supermarket salesperson.

It was the beginning of the second semester of the first year of high school, and the students had only been together for more than half a year. Although the students knew that Ye Qing’s family was not bad, they did not know what her parents were doing. Only Jiang Xia was different.

Ye Qing had once mentioned to Jiang Xia that her father was a boss and her mother was a full-time housewife. Her family’s assets were also very rich.

He had even met Ye Qing’s parents twice. At that time, his parents drove a car that was worth millions. His father looked like he had a successful career, and his mother was elegant and noble. They were obviously different from the parents of other students.

But now, why was it different from what he remembered?

Jiang Xia’s ” innocent ” question made Father and Mother Ye feel a little awkward.

“This is Brother Yang and Aunt Yang, right? I’m really sorry! I’m Ye Qing’s mother. Teacher Jin has just informed us that my daughter is insensible and has caused your daughter to suffer!”Mrs. Ye quickly placed the fruits she brought by the bed and bowed.

Father Yang turned around and walked over. Mother Yang’s face was still not looking good.

“I don’t dare to accept your courtesy. My girl has been injured for a few hours, and your Ye Qingren hasn’t even shown up to take a look!”Father Yang said coldly.

It was just a conflict between children. They were not unreasonable people. If their daughter was fine and the other party’s attitude was good enough, this matter could be easily resolved. But in the end, Ye Qing was not even there!

Ye Qing’s father was a little muddle-headed and did not say anything.

However, Mrs. Ye continued to apologize repeatedly,””My child is insensible. I’m afraid she was scared and hasn’t returned home yet. It’s my fault that I couldn’t bring her here to apologize to you. I didn’t raise her well.. I’m sorry!”

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