Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Ye Qi followed, but only followed from a distance instead of catching up.

Seeing Wen Xiaoai's shaky body and almost falling down several times, Ye Qi's heart jumped with fright.

After half an hour's journey, Wen Xiaoai walked hard for more than an hour before finally returning to his palace.

Ye Qi didn't follow up, but he didn't rush away either.

Just stand outside the temple.

As soon as Wen Xiaoai almost stepped into his bedroom with his front feet, he collapsed and fell to the ground.

She was sitting on the icy ground, her face was pale, her tears were falling one by one, but she couldn't cry for a while.

A few words came from the conversation, followed by footsteps.

"Little princess, what's wrong with you?"

Several maids looked at Wen Xiaoai who was sitting on the ground, trot forward quickly, put the things in their hands on the ground, and then reached out to help Wen Xiaoai.

"Little princess, get up quickly."

However, Wen Xiaoai seemed to have no bones, and the two maids helped her a few times together but failed to lift her up.

Wen Xiaoai was still sitting on the ground, his eyes dull.

The corner of the eye touched a fiery red.

So she stiffly turned her head to look at what the two maids had placed on the ground.

The dazzling redness made her crying swollen eyes very uncomfortable, like a needle pierced.

Upon seeing this, the maid hurriedly picked up the mahogany tray with the red wedding dress and held it in front of Wen Xiaoai.

"Little princess, this is your dress. The patriarch's servants sent it to the little princess to try on."

Wen Xiaoai looked at Xifu in front of him and stretched out his hand in a daze.

Just before her hand was about to touch Xifu, she paused, then grabbed Xifu like crazy and tore it hard.

"I don't want it, I don't want it."

"Little princess."

"Little princess, what are you doing."

"Stop it."

The maids were so frightened that they reached out to grab them.

After arguing for a few times, Wen Xiaoai threw the Xifu in his hand to the ground.

"Go, go all."

"Little princess..."

"You all go, I don't want to see you, woo..."

Wen Xiaoai lay on the ground and burst into tears.

Ye Qi immediately rushed in when he heard the movement, and looked at the torn red suit that was thrown on the ground, his heart throbbed twice.

"Young Master Ye..."

Several maids asked Ye Qi for help.

"You go down first."

"Yes."

The maid took back the wedding dress from the ground to the mahogany tray, put everything down and left.

Ye Qi stepped forward and squatted down beside Wen Xiaoai.

Seeing Wen Xiaoai crying hysterically, his outstretched hand was a little stiff.

He patted her trembling shoulders while crying, Ye Qi said dumbly:

"...Xiao Ai."

"Go away, you all go away."

"I don't want to see you, woo..."

Wen Xiaoai lay on the ground and cried dimly, almost crying.

"..."

Ye Qi withdrew his hand weakly and stayed aside.

"Woo..."

Wen Xiaoai's heartbreaking cry made him want to get up and leave several times, but he dared not let her go alone.

He seems calm, but his heart is also a mess.

Wen Xiaoai was crying, and suddenly he cried, then he softened and fell to one side.

Ye Qi was surprised.

"Xiao Ai."

He hurriedly turned her over and helped her up, and as expected, Wen Xiaoai passed out...

Human World——

Number two people's hospital

"Mu Han, you will be preparing for the operation in half an hour, so prepare for it."

"..."

The drunkard's ears buzzed, and he couldn't hear the nurse.

He just held the phone and looked at the door numbly with his eyes hollowed out by the pain.