Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 400 - 399: Why Doesn’t He Come to the Company Anymore?

Chapter 400: Chapter 399: Why Doesn’t He Come to the Company Anymore?

Ye Sihan gripped Shen Kuai’s wrist, twisted it forcefully, and Shen Kuai let out a scream, along with the sound of bones misaligning and breaking.

A cold glint flashed through Ye Sihan’s dark eyes as he threw Shen Kuai over the railing—

"Ah!!"

It took about six to seven seconds before a loud thud echoed from below.

Xing Ling stood frozen by the ferocity in Ye Sihan’s eyes, seemingly in disbelief that he actually threw Shen Kuai over the railing.

While she was still in shock, Ye Sihan collapsed to the ground.

Xing Ling hurried over, "Ye Sihan? Ye Sihan, don’t scare me, Ye Sihan! I beg you, don’t let anything happen to you, Ye Sihan..."

The driver, who rushed in, saw Mr. Ye on the floor with blood flowing from his head and was frightened.

Ye Sihan was rushed into the emergency room at the hospital.

Xing Ling and Xing Yanjie were waiting in the corridor outside.

Xing Ling was very anxious, her legs too weak to stand, so she had to sit in a chair.

Her eyes were watery, and she dared not cry.

"Don’t worry, he’ll be alright, at worst a concussion," Xing Yanjie comforted his little sister.

"Why... why did he come to the apartment? I didn’t expect him to show up; I don’t want to see him get hurt..." Xing Ling sobbed.

"We have surveillance installed at home. When we saw what Shen Kuai did to you, I immediately called Ye Sihan. He was faster than me. It’s a good thing he showed up, otherwise you would have been the one in trouble. I would not want that outcome," Xing Yanjie said.

Xing Ling covered her face with her hands, but she couldn’t stop the tears from overflowing.

Despite all the terrible things Ye Sihan had done to her, the moment he tightly gripped her hand, she didn’t care about anything else.

All that mattered was his safety; she would let him use her however he wanted.

Once she regained her memory, she could... leave.

The driver said, "At that time, Mr. Ye and I were about to take the elevator, but it was too slow, so Mr. Ye told me to wait for the elevator while he took the stairs."

Xing Ling lived on the twentieth floor or so, which meant Ye Sihan climbed twenty-something floors with a speed faster than the elevator to appear in time to grab Xing Ling’s hand.

For anyone else, it would have been too late.

Upon hearing this, Xing Ling felt an even deeper pain and her tears fell harder.

Ye Sihan, please be okay, I beg you...

More than three hours later, the operating room door finally opened.

The doctor who came out said, "The surgery was very successful, don’t worry."

Xing Ling’s body went limp and Xing Yanjie caught her.

Ye Sihan didn’t even need to be placed in the intensive care unit, but was arranged to stay in the VIP ward instead.

The doctor said there was a concussion, and all he needed was more rest.

Now they just had to wait for Ye Sihan to wake up after the anesthesia wore off.

Xing Ling stayed by Ye Sihan’s side the entire time.

She ate her meals in the ward.

Xing Yanjie knew that Xing Ling wouldn’t leave until Ye Sihan woke up, so he didn’t try to persuade her.

He moved all sorts of tasty, nutritious food and toiletries into the ward for her.

There were more items for her than for Ye Sihan.

The sky had darkened, and Ye Sihan still hadn’t woken up.

Xing Ling stared at Ye Sihan’s face, "Why aren’t you opening your eyes? It’s been six hours! Brother, should we call the doctor?"

There was no need to look for one; the doctor had arrived.

And Xiao Yu was with him.

Xiao Yu had visited once before, and after finishing up work at the company, he had come again.

Now that Xing Ling was here, it was different from the previous time when Ye Sihan had a car accident, during which Xiao Yu had almost lived in the hospital.

Because Ye Sihan had no sense of defense, even with bodyguards around, there was always the fear of unforeseen incidents.

After all, Ye Sihan was the king of power in the capital; if something happened to him, who knew if someone would seize the opportunity to supplant him?

The doctor examined Ye Sihan and, finding no problems, suggested they wait a little longer.

With that waiting, it became midnight, and there was still no sign of him waking up.

The hospital director and experts from various departments were discussing in meetings.

All of Ye Sihan’s body data were normal, and there was no internal bleeding in his brain, so, in theory, he should wake up soon.

This discrepancy from their expectations left the doctors feeling somewhat helpless and under immense pressure.

Xing Ling slept on the sofa that night.

Though it was a sofa, the one in the VIP ward was as comfortable as a bed.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she could see Ye Sihan sleeping on the bed.

How much Xing Ling wished to see him awaken.

But each time, she was met with disappointment.

When she awoke again, it was already morning.

The hospital director and experts came over again.

In fact, doctors visited every hour.

Whether it was doctors or nurses, as soon as they entered, they were not allowed to wear masks.

It was to prevent sneaky actions.

Seeing them discussing, Xing Ling asked anxiously, "Could there be a problem? Why hasn’t he woken up yet? This is clearly not normal, right?"

"Ye Sihan has had a car accident before and was also in a coma for a long time before he woke up," the doctor said.

"A car accident? How long was the coma?"

"Almost half a year."

"So long?" Xing Ling was shocked.

"At that time, Mr. Ye’s injuries were very serious; he nearly couldn’t be saved," the doctor said. "So we are thinking that his coma this time probably won’t end quickly."

Xing Ling’s gaze fell on Ye Sihan’s face.

He even had a car accident before.

Ye Sihan, how many things are there that I don’t know about you?

Why does every bit I learn about you make me more anxious?

After the doctor left, Xing Ling sat on the edge of the bed.

Lifting her hand, she gently touched the scar above his eyebrow, her heart aching, "Is this from the car accident? Ye Sihan, it doesn’t matter if you don’t like me, I just want you to wake up..."

Leaning over, she kissed his thin lips, and a tear fell on Ye Sihan’s face.

In the morning, Xing Yanjie came to bring her food.

He said it was from the Ye Mansion.

Uncle Wen knew that Ye Sihan had had a car accident, the quadruplets didn’t know and were told that Ye Sihan had gone on a business trip.

As for Xing Ling, she went along as his companion.

The entrance was layered with bodyguards, and the hospital room had Xing Ling for company. Xing Yanjie would come over to chat with her when he had the time, to prevent her from being alone with her anxious thoughts.

It was the same with Xiao Yu.

In the quiet hospital room, Xing Ling, Xing Yanjie, and Xiao Yu were all present.

Xing Ling asked her elder brother, "How did you handle the Shen Kuai situation?"

"He fell from the railing by accident. His aunt will come to claim the body," Xing Yanjie said coldly.

"Will there be any trouble in the future?" Xiao Yu was concerned about that.

After all, he couldn’t let anything happen to Tang Yu.

"Hard to say, my aunt’s mental health isn’t exactly great," Xing Yanjie said.

"Miss Xing is better off staying by Mr. Ye’s side," Xiao Yu suggested.

"Even if you told her to leave now, she wouldn’t go," Xing Yanjie said.

A week passed, and Ye Sihan still had not awakened.

Xing Ling felt utterly miserable.

When Xiao Yu arrived, she left the hospital room alone and walked towards the leisure area at the back.

Sitting on the bench, she zoned out.

"Tang Yu?"

Xing Ling looked up to see a man in a white lab coat standing in front of her, a pen stuck in his left chest pocket.

He was one of the doctors here.

But she had never seen him.

While Xing Ling scrutinized him, Meng Jilin was also observing her.

Is it Tang Yu? The face is exactly the same, yet his gaze is unfamiliar.

"Can you stop bothering me? I know I look like Tang Yu, but I’m not in the mood right now," Xing Ling said with resignation.

Meng Jilin smiled, "You’re the boss."

Xing Ling was somewhat taken aback by his response and couldn’t help giving him another glance.

"Ye Sihan will wake up. Don’t worry too much," Meng Jilin comforted her.

"What department are you from?" Xing Ling asked.

"Surgery."

"Oh."

"What’s your name?" Meng Jilin asked.

"Xing Ling. I’m here in Kyoto for filming. I’m Chinese-American," she explained.

Meng Jilin nodded, "My name is Meng Jilin, pleased to meet you. I won’t disturb you any further." With that, he turned and walked away.

But after a few steps, he turned back for another glance at Xing Ling.

Really not Tang Yu?

Could there really be someone that similar?

He took out his phone and called Ye Yuli.

After sitting outside for half an hour, Xing Ling returned to the hospital room.

Ye Sihan still lay there, asleep just as before.

She sat by the bed, grasping his unmoving fingers.

Yi Die sensed that something was off.

Because she hadn’t seen Ye Sihan for a whole week.

And Xiao Yu was out and about every day, sometimes several times.

When Xiao Yu came out of the office, Yi Die seized the opportunity to ask, "Assistant, where are you going?"

"Is there a problem?"

"I... It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Mr. Ye. Why hasn’t he come to the office?" Yi Die inquired.

"Mr. Ye naturally has his own matters to attend to. Is there an issue?"

"No, it’s just that the assistant seems very busy lately, too."

"Are you that idle?" Xiao Yu asked. "How about working overtime tonight?"

Yi Die was choked up.

Watching Xiao Yu leave, she couldn’t help speculating, could it be that Mr. Ye and Xing Ling are dating?

Xing Ling is just a stand-in. What’s there to be smug about!