The CEO's Paranoid and Spoiled Wife
Chapter 817 - 814: It Won’t Happen Again

Chapter 817: Chapter 814: It Won’t Happen Again

After a long while, Ye Chaochao’s steady breaths could be heard, seeming as though she had fallen asleep.

Ji Yanlin gently placed her hand down, then leaned in closer to Ye Chaochao and softly kissed her bandaged forehead before cautiously leaving the ward.

Ji Yanlin’s expression became cold and indifferent. He actively called Shen Wenzhou, showing no dissatisfaction despite being beaten by Shen Wenzhou earlier.

When the call was connected, Ji Yanlin obediently called out, "Bro."

On the other end, Shen Wenzhou responded with a sound, and Ji Yanlin directly brought up the purpose of his call, "What’s been done with the perpetrator?"

Speaking of the perpetrator, a trace of coldness flashed in Ji Yanlin’s eyes. Drunk driving and driving under the influence are two completely different concepts.

That perpetrator was driving drunk today!

"I’ll take care of that. You don’t have to worry about it. Just take good care of Chaochao," Shen Wenzhou said, also not planning to let the perpetrator off easily.

Just thinking that if Ye Chaochao had reacted a bit slower today, she might have lost her life immediately, Shen Wenzhou couldn’t let that kind of scum who harms others and themselves get away.

"Understood." Hearing this answer, Ji Yanlin naturally had nothing more to say. In any case, it’s enough not to let that kind of person off lightly.

They had nothing else to discuss, so as Ji Yanlin was about to hang up the phone, Shen Wenzhou asked coldly from the other end, "Have you clarified things with Chaochao?"

"It’s all clear now." Ji Yanlin paused, then continued, "I’m sorry for making Chaochao feel bad during this time."

"Telling me this is meaningless, but Ji Yanlin, I don’t want this to happen again. Do you understand?" Shen Wenzhou’s voice remained calm, but it naturally made people feel tense unconsciously.

Ji Yanlin said very seriously, "There won’t be a next time."

"That’s good." Shen Wenzhou said no more and directly hung up the phone.

Looking at the disconnected phone, Ji Yanlin found another number in his contacts and dialed out...

Ye Chaochao slept until the evening, and when she woke up, she saw Ji Yanlin staring at her with a face full of worry.

"You’re awake? Do you still feel dizzy or uncomfortable?" Ji Yanlin asked as he reached out to help Ye Chaochao, who was trying to sit up.

Ye Chaochao leaned back against the headboard and said, "I feel much better."

Ji Yanlin sighed in relief, then asked, "Are you hungry? I’ll have Auntie bring the prepared food over."

Ye Chaochao swallowed, looking at Ji Yanlin expectantly. Although she didn’t say anything, the meaning was clear.

The insulated food container was on the bedside table nearby. Ji Yanlin got up, pulled out the small tray table at the foot of the bed, and pushed it in front of Ye Chaochao.

Ji Yanlin then took out the food Auntie had sent, layer by layer, and placed it on the small tray table.

"I asked the doctor. He said as long as you eat lightly and everything else is normal, it’s fine," Ji Yanlin said.

Ye Chaochao was already hungry by now. She just listened to Ji Yanlin speak, with no intention of talking, staring intently at the dishes. Fortunately, Ye Chaochao soon started eating.

Although Auntie had sent the food over earlier, Ji Yanlin hadn’t eaten. Only now he started eating along with Ye Chaochao.