Mr. Xiao, your wife is back

Hugely jealous?

Xi Chenxiao added with a hint of ridicule, “Didn't husband and wife sleep in the same bed? Besides, it's not like I'm interested in someone as flat as pancake.”

Su Jin clenched his hands tightly, anger flooding over him like crashing waves. He resisted the urge not to scratch him—how could he say something rude?

…

It was the fourth night, at 9 p.m. Su Jin was tired of taking care of Xi Chenxiao, and he was now staring out the window. A fast-moving motorcycle darted past him, his engine growling all night.

Then, he remembered tonight was the night Yu Haiyang got into trouble. He advanced forward to Xi Chenxiao at once, typing on his phone, “Hei, boss. Something urgent appeared. Can I go outside very quickly? It's critical. I promise to be back as soon as I finish.”

Yu Haiyang was Xi Chenxiao's favorite nephew. Since he had already sensed that happening, he could not just sit back and do nothing. Perhaps, he could be of use to her one day if he saved her.

Xi Chenxiao's eyes swept over her. "What's that?"

“Life and death problems. I have to go."

“Be specific.”

He wanted to check if Yu Haiyang would follow the course of events as shown in his prophecy. However, it sounded too strange — how could he tell Xi Chenxiao that something would happen to his nephew?

"I can't."

Just as he was about to turn the page, his fingers stopped in midair. The tension in the room was stifling in an instant, and the air felt even colder. "If you won't talk, then you won't go."

He was speechless, but something clicked in his head, and he started editing the text again. “You know, Yu Haiyang and I are classmates. I read his face the other day, and the palace of his life looked dark. I have a strong feeling there will be a disaster that will happen tonight. I want to go and look for him.”

Su Jin held onto his phone and continued to explain, “That will not be enough to solve the disaster. I have to go and fix it.”

Her charming face became increasingly cold with every word, her gaze almost froze, “She will get into trouble, and here you are, in a hurry to save 'girls' in trouble. You're like him?"

Waves of jealousy flowed over him—he was his wife, yet he was worried about some other man, wanting to help him.

Sensing the room temperature dropping, Su Jin typed his reply quickly. "What did you say? I'm Mrs Xi, and the child is your nephew, and so am I. I'm just excited about this because of you. ”

Nonchalantly, he sat back down on the sofa. “If you are not worried about your nephew, then I am not a problem either. Besides I don't have a blood relationship with him.”

His explanation removed all the tightness left in his chest, and his mood became light. "All right then. You can go." He advanced towards her, grabbing her hand to slip the thin hair hanging on her face gently. "Quick back. Careful."

Su Jin felt his heart thumping violently due to his hoarse, low voice, and gentle touch. His face turned crimson, and he nodded timidly before turning to the door.

Still worried about his departure and knowing his nephew, he urged, "Tell Xi Tian to take you, and take Wuying with you!"

He looked over his shoulder and nodded with a smile before exiting through the door, leaving the hospital via the fastest route. He knew very well Yu Haiyang's condition, and there was no time to waste.

As soon as Xi Tian received his instructions, he jumped onto Maybach and took Su Jin.

Unfortunately, everything will always go wrong when people are in a hurry.

Just as they hit the main road, traffic jams from car accidents keep every car stuck on the road. Panicked and drenched, Su Jin took out his phone .. “What happened? Traffic was fine a few minutes ago!”