The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband

Chapter 29

Chapter 29: You don’t care about him, but I do 1

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The old housekeeper replied truthfully: “Miss Ye, he’s just drunk. You really should ignore him. When Mr. Qing gets drunk, he goes into a kind of madness. He can hurt people in that state. Let me arrange a place for you to stay and hide temporarily until Mr. Qing sobers up.”

Ye Xingguang:

Ye Xingguang: “Are you trying to pacify me as if I were a three-year-old child? He’s so sick, and you’re still claiming it’s his drunken madness?”

In the upper and lower floors of this house, numerous housemaids and on-duty bodyguards live. At this moment, all of them are hiding in their rooms, daring not to come out, but this doesn’t prevent them from straining their ears to hear Ye Xingguang yelling in the living room.

Ye Xingguang said with a stern face: “Are you sure about not sending Mr. Ye to the hospital?”

The old housekeeper was at wits’ end: “Miss Ye, please stop interfering. We can’t take Mr. Qing to the hospital. Mr. Qing doesn’t want anyone else to know about his drunken madness. Be careful, if you mess this up, you might end up punished by Mr. Qing.”

“Okay, I get the picture. This has all been a waste of time.”

After saying this, Ye Xingguang briskly walked out.

“Miss Ye, where are you going? Let me arrange a place for you to stay…”

“No need, if you’re not looking after him, I will. I want to see how his drunken madness can hurt people!”

Ye Xingguang left these words behind and no longer wanted to deal with the housekeeper, leaving while dialing Fu Zhuo’s number.

The housekeeper is incompetent, but at least Mr. Fu shouldn’t also turn a blind eye to Mr. Ye’s situation.

The old housekeeper rushed to the door and sighed heavily. This reckless Miss Ye, wasn’t she practically asking for trouble?

The old housekeeper wanted to follow her, but feared Mr. Ye’s drunken madness. Between saving his own life and protecting Ye Xingguangs, the old housekeeper hesitated, eventually deciding his own life was more important and returned to his room in a dejected manner.

Ye Xingguang had already dialed Fu Zhuo’s number, explained Mr. Ye’s situation, and held high hopes for Fu Zhuo.

However ,

Fu Zhuo said on the phone: “Miss Ye, you should let the housekeeper arrange a new place for you. The further away from Mr. Qing tonight, the better.”

Ye Xingguang was taken aback: “Are you crazy? He’s so sick, and you’re asking me to stay away from him? Either you call a doctor, or I’ll take him to the hospital. Your choice.”

Fu Zhuo hurriedly said: “We can’t take him to the hospital! It’s useless. This is an old problem Mr. Qing has after getting drunk. We’ve consulted many famous doctors, but none could cure him. Miss Ye, listen to the housekeeper.

Keep your distance tonight until Mr. Qing sobers up… beep beep… beep beep…”

Ye Xingguang hung up the phone, never expecting even Fu Zhuo would neglect Mr. Ye’s life and death.

It seemed indeed to be an old problem. Those familiar with Mr. Ye have become accustomed to it. They all emphasized not to take him to the hospital. Could it be that they were afraid Mr. Ye had some hidden disease that they didn’t want to be discovered?

But they can’t just ignore him!

He must truly be an insufferable person. Even though he’s wealthy, there are few loyal people around him. What a failure of a person!

After mulling it over, Ye Xingguang, unable to ignore her conscience, returned to the villa, and found the door locked from the inside when she tried to push it open.

She pushed forcefully a couple of times and frowned. How did this rotten man lock the door from inside again?

She walked to the window to try it, only to find it had been sealed off as well.

Did this rotten man just kick her out under the pretext of calling someone?

Did he think that by locking the door and windows she wouldn’t be able to get in?

Ye Xingguang took two steps back and looked at the beautiful villa, finally setting her eyes on the drain pipe leading to the roof.

As a child living on an island, the favorite competition among kids was who could climb the coconut tree the fastest, boasting atop the tree with a big coconut. She was an expert in tree-climbing herself. So, climbing a drain pipe

shouldn’t be a problem..

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