This was for the best. Ye Xiaotao didn't want to see Leng Hao at all.
One night after school, Ye Xiaotao came back to the house in a hurry with a cell phone in her hand. A servant came up to her and said, "Young madam, dinner is ready. Do you want to eat now?"
"No, no. I have more important things to do now. Come with me." Ye Xiaotao motioned for the two servants to come upstairs.
The servants were confused. They followed Ye Xiaotao and saw her open the door to Leng Mu's room. "Help me help my father up."
"Young madam," the servant said in shock, "Master is unconscious now. The young master forbade us from moving him. What are you..."
"He's not dead, just unconscious. Don't worry, he's my father. Do you think I'll hurt him?"
"But..."
"No buts. I'll tell my husband when he comes back. I'll take all the responsibility." Ye Xiaotao patted her small chest with her small hand.
