Endless Pampering Only For You

Chapter 1483 - Don’t You Know What I Really Want to Do Most? (2)



Chapter 1483:Don’t You Know What I Really Want to Do Most? (2)

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Mu Xiaoxiao sighed furtively.

Could this mean that Jun Zeye didn’t want Yin Shaojie to know that he was Ah Ze?

Just as the two left, Ning Ruyan stepped into the ward.

He watched for a moment as the two walked away and said to Jun Zeye, “Someone came to see you?”

“Yeah.” Jun Zeye gave a mild reply. Then he said to him, “Get me through the discharge process.”

Ning Ruyan disapproved. “You can’t be discharged now. Do you really think you’re made of steel? Stay and recuperate for a few days. If not, it’ll be hard for me to give an explanation.”

Jun Zeye frowned upon hearing the last sentence, “Hard to give an explanation?”

Ning Ruyan touched his nose. “Well… your family knows about you getting shot. Actually, you can’t cover it up even if you wanted to. My father even scolded me for not taking care of you. After all, if something happened to you while you’re on our turf, my father would have a hard time explaining things. ”

“It’s only a small injury,” Jun Zeye said indifferently.

Ning Ruyan sighed. “You think it’s a minor injury, but others don’t think so. I heard that your family wants you to go back to the capital.”

“I won’t be going back for the time being,” Jun Zeye said as he walked towards the wardrobe and changed out of his hospital gown.

Seeing that he was quickly changing into his own clothes, Ning Ruyan stopped him. “Hey, hey, Brother, can you stay in the hospital for a few days? KO has been caught. You have nothing else to do. Why are you in such a hurry to be discharged?”

Jun Zeye didn’t answer him. After changing clothes, he said, “Help me with the discharge process.”

Ning Ruyan really didn’t know what to do with him. “Fine. Asking you to stay in the hospital seems like asking for your life.”

Jun Zeye looked at him. “The next time you are injured, I’ll remember to let you stay in the hospital for a few more days.”

Ning Ruyan was speechless.

He raised his hands in surrender.

“Okay, okay, okay, if you insist on being discharged. However, it seems that you really have to go back to your family.”

“Yeah, I got it. I won’t make things difficult for Uncle Ning.” Jun Zeye understood what he meant. If he didn’t go back, Governor Ning might come personally to persuade him.

Ning Ruyan placed his hands behind his head. “Since you’re back to the capital, I’ll go back with you too. There’s nothing to do here.”

Jun Zeye stepped out of the ward and asked about KO.

Ning Ruyan then realized that he planned to personally bring KO back to the capital and face trial there.

Suddenly, Jun Zeye stopped as he stepped out of the elevator.

“What’s the matter?” Ning Ruyan looked at him curiously, wondering if he might have remembered something important.

“It’s nothing,” Jun Zeye said mildly as he walked straight out of hospital.

Ning Ruyan’s car was parked along the side. Jun Zeye recognized immediately and walked over to it.

After getting in the car, he took out the cell phone from his pocket.

Ning Ruyan seemed curious as he glanced at him.

Jun Zeye looked up at him. “Drive.”

“Who are you sending the message to?” Ning Ruyan couldn’t help but be nosy. Based on his understanding of Jun Zeye, he was not someone who would ever send messages for non-work related matters.

Jun Zeye gave him a meaningful look that said, “I don’t want to tell you.”

Quiet for a moment, Ning Ruyan looked to the front and started the car.

The car left the hospital’s parking lot. Jun Zeye finished sending the message and he put away the cell phone.

Propping up his jaw with one hand, he looked out the window. It seemed as if he were thinking about something or just staring blankly.

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