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Chapter 558 578: The Real Reason for Divorce (4)

The bedrooms of Mrs. Ye and Master Ye are on the second floor, which naturally occupy the entire floor, as luxurious as a palace.

At this time, there were many servants and bodyguards standing in the hall outside the bedroom, and everyone's expressions were dignified, as if they were facing an enemy.

Seeing this situation, Lie Ying's heart sank, and he immediately knew that something was wrong.

"What's the matter? Is Madam still awake?" He walked over to ask a bodyguard, it was the one who notified him just now, what he said on the phone was vague, Lie Ying only knew that Madam Ye had fainted.

"I haven't woken up yet, the young master, the master, and the doctors are all inside now."

"Troublesome?" Fierce Eagle looked at the black double door of the bedroom with serious eyes.

"I don't know." The bodyguard lowered his eyes, thinking of the gloomy face of the young master just now, he couldn't help but tremble.

Fierce Eagle didn't ask any more questions, he turned his head to Shi He and said: "Go to my room to rest for a while, in this situation, I'm afraid it's not easy to bother the young master!"

"En." After thinking about it, Shi Hye could only do this, so he turned and went downstairs to a villa behind the main house.

Lie Ying and the others had been guarding the door, waiting for a full three hours, and finally the bedroom door was pushed open, and Ye Family's medical team came out from inside.

A group of dozens of people, including doctors and nurses, are all skilled in medicine, and their obviously relaxed expressions let Lie Ying know that his wife is probably fine.

Lie Ying stood and waited for a while, seeing that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Tingjue finally came out, the man had a calm and handsome face, and his whole body exuded a cold air, which made the servants and bodyguards lower their heads and dare not look directly at him.

"Young master..." Lie Ying stepped forward and bowed slightly.

Ye Tingjue remained silent, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and walked forward, while casting a cold glance at Lie Ying; "Where did you go?"

He didn't see him when he walked out of the conference room just now, because he was worried that his mother didn't ask more questions, and now he saw that his expression was not right.

"Young master..." Lie Ying hesitated, his expression looked extremely struggling.

"Speak!" The man glanced fiercely, and his handsome face darkened again, "Fire Eagle, when did you become so hesitant?"

"..." Lie Ying lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and finally said, "Shihe is at Ye's house now..."

"Owl Eagle!?" Jue Ye Ting paused his hands, his tall body slowly turned around, and his footsteps stopped immediately.

"Yes."

With a frown of sword eyebrows, Jue Ye Ting narrowed his eyes suddenly, then walked forward with a heavy step, and said coldly, "Take him to the study to see me."

After the words fell, the person had disappeared in the elevator.

Lie Ying watched him go, and then asked the servant to go to his room to find Shi Hyuk.

Fifteen minutes later, the two appeared in the study on the fifth floor.

Ye Tingjue hadn't arrived yet, but housekeeper Wei knew that Shi He was very excited when he came back, so he came over to see him in the name of delivering coffee, and seeing that he looked good, he left in peace.

The two of them waited for about ten minutes before Jue Ye Ting finally stepped into the study room. The man had already changed into a navy blue thin-line shirt and black suit pants, which made his tall and straight figure even taller and more extraordinary.

With one hand in his pocket, he didn't even look at Shi Hye when he came in, he went directly to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of whiskey before sitting on the sofa.

The man's sharp eyes stared at Shi He, his handsome face was abnormally cold, and his whole body exuded an icy air.

Shi He panicked when he saw him, his face became more serious, he stepped forward and said: "Young Master..."

"What are you doing here?" Jue Ye Ting took a sip of his wine, his voice as cold as ice.

(End of this chapter)