My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

Chapter 657: Chapter 657: He Stole Ye Qilan’s Position Right In Front of Ye Qilan_1

Su Hongxing was on the phone with Jiang Su, oblivious to the standoff between Xiao Ji and Ye Qilan.

At that moment, Su Hongxing rolled down the car window, asking Xiao Ji, “Xiao Ji, do you want to see Xiaosu? She woke up and wanted to thank you in person.”

“Let’s go right now.” Xiao Ji suggested as he naturally took the seat beside Su Hongxing.

Age was taken aback.

The seat next to Su Hongxing belonged to Ye Qilan. Xiao Ji was mighty audacious to snatch it right in front of Ye Qilan.

Then, Ye Qilan took the front passenger seat. His expression was as usual, revealing no emotions.

“Is Xiaosu doing okay? She’s a grown woman now, so pretty. She should quit working at nightclubs. It’s risky.” The quietness inside the car was broken by Xiao Ji’s remark.

“She’s mostly fine. Once we get to the hospital, you can talk to her firsthand. I still can’t fathom why she would choose to work at a place like the Qingfeng Entertainment City. I blame myself for not caring about her enough, almost leading to a huge mistake.” Su Hongxing felt helpless when it came to Jiang Su.

If she had paid more attention to Jiang Su, the incident last night might not have happened.

Xiao Ji lightly patted the back of her hand, “She has always been strong-willed since she was a child. No matter how much we advised her, she would agree but then revert back to her old habits. It’s not your fault.”

“I hope she learns her lesson from this incident,” Su Hongxing sighed, rubbing her temple.

She still felt dizzy from the drink she had yesterday, not knowing what was mixed in it.

Noticing that Su Hongxing was uncomfortable, Xiao Ji offered, “Let me press your head a bit, just sit back.”

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“No need…” Su Hongxing’s initial response was to refuse, but subconsciously, she glanced at the rearview mirror, meeting Ye Qilan’s emotionless gaze.

By then, Xiao Ji had already begun massaging her head. His moves were adroit because he had purposefully learned massage techniques for her before.

Seeing Ye Qilan staring at her, Su Hongxing couldn’t keep acting as if nothing was happening.

She moved away from Xiao Ji’s hand, “I’m feeling much better now, thank you.”

Xiao Ji threw her a slight smile and withdrew his hand, “You used to like me massaging you before bed, you’d always say it was soothing…”

It was only about the past. Their past, specifically. Her present belonged to Ye Qilan.

As Su Hongxing looked in the rearview mirror again, Ye Qilan had already turned his gaze towards the car window.

Age, seated beside Ye Qilan, could tell that despite his good cover, Ye Qilan was far from happy.

Su Hongxing was laughing and talking with her first love in the back seat. How could it be pleasant for Ye Qilan?

From the bulging veins on Ye Qilan’s forehead, it was clear that he was holding back his anger.

Xiao Ji, intentionally or unintentionally, not only stole Ye Qilan’s seat but also mentioned their shared past in front of Ye Qilan. This served as a constant reminder that Su Hongxing once had a deep, unforgettable relationship, her first love, with Xiao Ji.

Everyone says the first love is the hardest to forget; yet, Su Hongxing was now reminiscing about their past, a past only they shared.

On the way to the hospital, Su Hongxing tried to talk as little as possible, but Xiao Ji seemed keen. She managed to respond with a few words.

Su Hongxing and Ye Qilan went to the sickroom together. Upon seeing Su Hongxing, Jiang Su looked somewhat intimidated and pulled her neck in.

Su Hongxing sat on edge of the bed while Jiang Su darted her eyes around, trying to change the subject, “Where is Brother Xiao Ji?”