Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change-Chapter 1428: She’s the One Who’s Sick (1)

Song Jiaqi rushed over again, so once again she didn’t bring any clothes.

Wanting to stay over, she didn’t know how to bring it up without seeming too deliberate, but Ye Yang spoke first, "It’s not like this is the first time you’ve stayed here overnight, so just sleep in that guest room again tonight. I haven’t touched it, it’s just how it was when you left."

"Then... sorry for bothering you."

Song Jiaqi felt deeply apologetic.

Xiaoxi staying here had caused him a lot of trouble.

This was even under the premise that he didn’t know Xiaoxi’s identity. Anyone else would have been long fed up.

When she thought about it like this, those online rumors defaming him were truly going against their conscience.

Ye Yang wasn’t hard to take care of at all. He was a pretty decent person...

Song Jiaqi returned to that guest room and indeed, it was exactly the same as when she moved out in the morning, with no changes.

Perhaps...

Ye Yang hadn’t even been in here until now.

Apart from her things being moved out, the room remained as it was when she first came.

The towels and such, she had washed and neatly folded into the cabinet, still untouched.

It was a bit late to go back, so she decided to just sleep like this for the time being.

However, this time Song Jiaqi was sensible enough to hang all the washed clothes inside the room, fearing a repeat of the last incident. The weather was so hot, they’d dry by morning even inside.

Before bed, she checked on Xiaoxi; the fever had gone down, which relieved her.

It seemed there was indeed no need to go to the hospital.

...

In the middle of the night, Song Jiaqi tossed and turned several times, feeling uncomfortable, finally waking up, and touching her forehead, it was all cold sweat, accompanied by a spinning sensation.

Realizing something was wrong, she crawled out of bed and almost fell because she was unsteady.

Luckily, she held onto the nearby table to steady herself.

But the nauseous feeling grew stronger. She stumbled to the bathroom and dry heaved over the toilet for quite some time.

Not throwing up anything, she slid down against the wall, practically collapsing on the floor.

"Knock knock knock..."

Someone was knocking on the door.

Song Jiaqi couldn’t answer, leaning against the wall, feeling a bit faint.

"Knock knock knock—" The knocking grew louder. "Song Jiaqi? Are you not feeling well?"

Coincidentally, Ye Yang’s stomach was upset, and he was going downstairs to find some stomach medicine. Passing Song Jiaqi’s room, he heard something amiss.

With no response for a long time, he frowned, tried the door, and it wasn’t locked.

Without pushing it open yet, he asked, "I’m coming in, alright?"

After several seconds, there was still no reply from Song Jiaqi. Worried something might have happened to her, he made up his mind and pushed the door open, "Song—"

As soon as Ye Yang walked in, he saw the bathroom light on and turned his head to see Song Jiaqi leaning against the wall.

"Song Jiaqi!" He supported her, "What’s wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Song Jiaqi hadn’t fainted; she just felt a warm feeling enveloping her when Ye Yang touched her and wrapped his arm around her back.

Ye Yang touched Song Jiaqi’s hand and exclaimed, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Her face was also very pale. Not knowing what was wrong with her, he didn’t think much and just scooped her up from the floor, "I’m taking you to the hospital!"

Just as they stood up, Song Jiaqi grabbed his hand, "Don’t go..."

"You’re like this and still don’t want to go to the hospital?!"