Reborn as a heiress, she transforms into a ruthless vengeful woman.

Chapter 140 Sick and hospitalized

Hua Qingmeng raised an eyebrow slightly, clearly indicating that this woman had already made this place her home.

He said slowly, "If you like it here, you can stay here if you want, there are plenty of rooms."

Ye Xinghe looked at Hua Qingmeng, blinking hesitantly a few times. Her fever made her reactions somewhat slow.

At this moment, Qiao Lin came out of the room with a suitcase in her hand, looking flustered. "Miss, I feel like something is not right."

"It seems like someone came to our house! From what I observed, it was a man!"

Ye Xinghe slowly turned her head, about to speak, when Hua Qingmeng interrupted her, enunciating each word clearly, "This! Is! My! Home!"

Ye Xinghe and Qiao Lin exclaimed in unison, "Your house?!"

When Ye Xinghe arrived at her room, she found that the decorations were all in black, white, and gray, giving it a gloomy and lifeless feel.

Qiao Lin ran outside the room and saw the words "27th floor" clearly written on the wall!

"Miss, we've gone to the wrong floor! We've missed a floor!"

Ye Xinghe smiled awkwardly, but tried to remain calm. "I'm so sorry to have disturbed your rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Qiao Lin and turned to walk out the door.

Hua Qingmeng smiled and said to her retreating figure, "Let's go to work together tomorrow morning."

Ye Xinghe didn't turn her head, but gave an OK sign.

Hua Qingmeng sent Qiao Lin a message: "Take good care of her. If she gets a fever in the middle of the night, come upstairs and call me."

As expected, Ye Xinghe developed a high fever again in the middle of the night. Because of Hua Qingmeng's instructions, Qiao Lin was a light sleeper. Ye Xinghe woke her up by crying and talking incoherently in her sleep.

When Ye Xinghe woke up the next morning, she was already in a hospital bed with an IV drip in her hand. She had no recollection of how she got to the hospital.

"Young Miss, you're awake." Qiao Lin flashed a row of small white teeth, her face showing a slight hint of fatigue.

Ye Xinghe had just woken up and looked dazed. "How did I end up in the hospital?"

“You had a high fever last night, reaching 40 degrees Celsius, and you kept talking nonsense. I went upstairs to call Mr. Hua, and he brought you to the hospital.” Qiao Lin said as she poured water for Ye Xinghe and prepared breakfast. “He stayed at the hospital all night and just left recently.”

"He told me to tell you to rest for the next few days and not to rush back to work."

Ye Xinghe felt a warmth in her heart and nodded. "Did the doctor say what kind of illness I have?"

Qiao Lin handed her the water he had just poured. "It's nothing serious, just a cold and overexertion. The doctor said you can go home once the fever goes down."

The high fever made Ye Xinghe feel thirsty, so she drank three glasses of water and felt a little clearer-headed.

She picked up her phone, checked the time: 9:30.

She still remembered inviting Chu Mofan to her house for the weekend.

So I sent him a message.

Chu Mofan has been extremely busy lately.

He managed to get in touch with Shen Yan's uncle, the provincial discipline inspection secretary, through her. However, just as he delivered a generous gift and Shen Yan's uncle agreed to promote him, officials came down and took her uncle away for questioning, almost implicating him as well.

When Chu Mofan received Ye Xinghe's message, the frown that had been on his brow for many days finally eased.

"I still have the Ye family. Once I acquire the Ye family's assets, what power can't I buy!"

He readily replied to Ye Xinghe's message, indicating that he would definitely come.

A plan quietly formed in Chu Mofan's mind: on Ye Shuang's birthday, he was going to do something important!

After drinking three cups of water, Ye Xinghe felt extremely bloated and only ate a few mouthfuls of porridge before stopping.

At this moment, she felt much better physically and had more energy, so she asked Qiao Lin to go home and bring her computer.

Qiao Lin tidied up the trash on the table. "Miss, you should rest. The doctor said you should get some rest."

Ye Xinghe said casually, "I'll double your salary."

Qiao Lin put down his work and bowed at a 45-degree angle to Ye Xinghe. "Yes, Miss. Is there anything else you need? I'll bring it to you."

Ye Xinghe rolled her eyes at her. "The computer is fine. I don't know if my mom is home today, but whatever you do, don't let her find out."

Without saying a word, Qiao Lin rushed home.

Ye Xinghe still has an IV drip to receive this afternoon, which Hua Qingmeng added to boost her immunity.

Qiao Lin returned around noon, and Ye Xinghe was also a little hungry, so she asked her to go to the hospital cafeteria to buy food.

As Qiao Lin was walking back with her lunch, she bumped into Ye Xingchen. By the time she wanted to turn around, it was too late, so she could only go up and greet him, "Dr. Ye."

Ye Xingchen looked at her sharply, "What are you doing here? Is Ye Xinghe sick?!"

Qiao Lin was shocked. How could this person have guessed it so quickly?! Knowing she couldn't hide it any longer, she had no choice but to tell the truth.

She brought Ye Xingchen to the ward.

Ye Xingchen pushed open the door and stood motionless at the entrance.

Ye Xinghe was sitting on the hospital bed, intently fiddling with the computer.

Without even lifting her eyelids, she asked, "Qiao Lin, what are you standing there for? Have you bought everything?"

"Let me tell you, you absolutely have to try the braised chicken legs at my second brother's hospital!"

Ye Xingchen, with his hands in his pockets, leaned against the door. "Even a fever and illness can't stop you from having a good appetite, can they? Should I bring you one every day after get off work from now on?"

"Second...Second Brother." Ye Xinghe's smile was very stiff. She put her hand down and secretly peeled off the tape stuck to the back of her hand.

"Stop peeling it off! I saw everything!" Ye Xingchen strode angrily to Ye Xinghe's bedside and demanded sternly, "Why didn't you tell the family you were sick!"

Ye Xinghe felt very guilty and didn't dare to look him in the eye. "It's nothing serious, I just caught a cold. I was just afraid you would worry."

Although Ye Xingchen was very angry, he couldn't bear to continue scolding Ye Xinghe when he saw her pale face. He tapped her head with his hand and warned, "Ye Xinghe, I'm telling you, there won't be a next time! If there is one more time, you won't be your second brother anymore."

Ye Xinghe quickly softened her tone and pulled Ye Xingchen to sit down. "Okay, okay, I understand. It's just that it's too cold in the capital at night. I won't get sick all the time, there definitely won't be a next time."

She opened the lunchbox, picked up a chicken leg, and said, "Second brother, calm down, this chicken leg is for you."

"I have a meal card!" Ye Xingchen stood up angrily, but turned back just as he reached the door, took Ye Xinghe's computer, and said, "If you're sick, just rest. I'll pick you up and take you home in a bit."

Ye Xinghe sat on the bed in a daze, watching helplessly as her second brother took away her computer.

As soon as Ye Xingchen stepped outside, Ye Xinghe, with her eyes slightly closed, angrily said in a deep voice, "Qiao—! Lin—!"