The Big Boss & His Dainty Wife
Chapter 813 - Chapter 813 Chapter 813 Are You Still Mad at Me

Chapter 813: Chapter 813: Are You Still Mad at Me? Chapter 813: Chapter 813: Are You Still Mad at Me? But she also understood him, and couldn’t truly hate him.

Anyway, Qiao Ning was very conflicted in her heart; maybe once the child’s health improved, she would gradually let go of this matter.

Qiao Ning thought about these things all the way, and even after getting into the car, she was still distracted.

Chai Xiyang suddenly leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt. Qiao Ning came slightly to her senses and saw his handsome face close at hand, along with the faint dark circles under his eyes.

He had also stayed in the hospital room all night, surely he hadn’t rested at all.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ning sighed softly.

Chai Xiyang looked up, his deep gaze meeting hers, “What’s the matter?”

“It’s nothing…” Qiao Ning made up an excuse, “Just wondering why Yifan was kidnapped.”

Chai Xiyang’s eyes flickered slightly as he quickly shared everything he knew.

Qiao Ning was shocked, “You mean, someone deliberately wanted to harm us?!”

“That seems to be the case!” Chai Xiyang’s voice was low, “Last time we couldn’t find out who it was, but this time the culprit showed their hand. I certainly won’t let them off the hook!”

“Who could it be…” Qiao Ning guessed nervously, “Someone from the Zhang family?”

“I wouldn’t rule them out. Anyway, I’ll pry the truth from Sun Guoqing’s lips. Once he talks, we’ll quickly find out who the mastermind behind this is.”

“They’ve gone too far, not even sparing a child…” Qiao Ning was very angry, “Big brother, you must uncover the culprit! I won’t forgive them either!”

She would never forgive those who dared to harm her child!

Chai Xiang nodded, “I will find the real culprit, no matter the cost!”

Otherwise, Qiao Ning and Yifan could be in danger at any moment.

Only by finding the culprit would they be safe.

All the way home, Qiao Ning and Chai Xiyang thought about these matters.

After arriving home, Qiao Ning went to shower, and when she came out, she found that Chai Xiyang had also taken a shower.

He was wearing simple leisure clothes, fresh and handsome.

“You didn’t rest well last night, take a nap; we’ll go to the hospital later.” Seeing her, Chai Xiyang brought over a glass of milk, “Drink this, then get some good sleep.”

“I don’t want to sleep.” Qiao Ning took the cup, “If the child wakes up and doesn’t see me, he will be very sad.”

“If he wakes up, someone will let us know. If you don’t take care of yourself, how can you take care of him?”

“You get some rest, I’m not tired.” Qiao Ning still refused.

“Just drink the milk first.” Chai Xiyang simply instructed.

Not wanting to refuse his kindness, Qiao Ning drank all the milk. Chai Xiyang took the cup and set it aside, then pulled her toward the bedroom to sleep.

“I said I’m not resting…” Qiao Ning protested as Chai Xiyang suddenly pulled her down abruptly, startling her.

By the time she recovered, she was facing his close, deep eyes.

The two lay side by side, face-to-face, with Chai Xiyang holding her and looking deeply into her eyes.

Under his intense gaze, Qiao Ning’s heartbeat quickened.

She struggled uncomfortably, stuttering, “I didn’t, I said, said I would not rest, you rest…”

Chai Xiyang suddenly flipped over on top of her, his forehead pressing against hers, his dark eyes frighteningly deep.

Qiao Ning’s gaze flickered, then she heard him ask in a low voice, “Are you still angry with me?”

“…”

“Do you really hate me?” he asked again.

Qiao Ning didn’t know how to respond, she didn’t hate him, but there was an inexplicable knot in her heart.