Every word that Ye Linghan said felt like a knife stabbing Ji Ran’s heart. The color drained from his face, and he trembled with despair and grief.
Ye Linghan could see Ji Ran’s grievances, but he was also feeling wronged.
For the sake of this relationship, he had given just as much as Ji Ran. He had given up so many excellent omegas just to be with him.
But what he got in return was not Ji Ran’s recognition and love, but his endless suspicion.
Ye Linghan’s voice was full of anger and he lost his temper, “I don’t even know why I came back. Seeing you makes me sick. You used to be different, but now you’re becoming more and more boring.”
Putting on his coat again, Ye Linghan walked out of the bedroom without looking back.
Ji Ran sat on the bed with his face as pale as paper.
“Sick” and “boring”…
He couldn’t believe the man he loved would describe him in such a way.
Ji Ran was sick.
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Ye Linghan was attending a business banquet with Gan Rui.
His phone kept ringing, but Ye Linghan had no intention of answering it.
Gan Rui reminded him, “Young Master Ye, your phone is ringing.”
“It’s Frustrating.” Ye Linghan hung up the phone in irritation.
It must be Ji Ran asking him to go back. This time, he would ignore him for a few days and see if Ji Ran dared to put on a sour face again.
When they first fell in love, Ye Linghan cherished and protected Ji Ran, never letting him suffer any grievances.
But both of them were alphas and had strong personalities.
Ji Ran didn’t know how to yield, and Ye Linghan was even less inclined to do so.
Being born into an aristocratic family, Ye Linghan had always been spoiled since childhood.
The word “bow one’s head” is not even in his dictionary.
Whenever the two of them quarreled, no matter whose fault it was, Ji Ran was always the first to bow his head.
Over time, Ye Linghan got used to it and thought that Ji Ran should obey him and things should go his way.
The phone rang again, and Ye Linghan’s eyes became cold as he answered, “What is it, hurry up and speak.”
The anxious voice of the servant came through the receiver, “Young Master Ye, Ji Ran is sick!”
Ye Linghan’s eyes widened, and the question he was about to ask, he immediately swallowed down his throat. He turned the conversation around and sneered, “He knows he was wrong, but he can’t bring himself to swallow his pride and ask me to come back. Is he pretending to be sick for sympathy now?”
“No, Ji Ran is really sick.” The servant was so anxious that he was sweating. “Young Master Ye, I’ll send you a video.”
Not long after, the video was sent.
Ye Linghan’s expression became even colder after watching it, and his tone became even more merciless. “He’s good at acting. Tell him to save his energy. Instead of putting on a show, he should think about how to give me an heir.”
‘Click’
The phone hung up mercilessly. Even the servant holding the receiver was stunned.
After coming to his senses, he looked at Ji Ran, who was burning with a fever and writhing in pain on the bed, feeling especially distressed.
He had been a servant in the villa for so long that he knew how much Ji Ran loved Ye Linghan.
Now that Ye Linghan had someone else by his side, Ji Ran was no longer needed.
Ji Shao is pitiful.
Without the orders of Ye Linghan, the servants dared not find a doctor. They could only take turns wiping Ji Ran’s body with water, to reduce the heat inside his body.
Fortunately, there were regular medicines available in the villa. After giving Ji Ran some fever-reducing medicine, his fever gradually subsided.
But the fever was down only temporarily. The next day, Ji Ran had a fever again.
This fever was even worse than the previous one.
‘If he continued to have a fever like this, what if he developed complications?’ The servants were extremely scared and called Ye Linghan again.
