''Tang Yichen, you owe an explanation for this," Grandpa Tang folded his arms across his chest tapping his boot on the floor.
Tang Yichen sighed, "Grandpa, these are just a few scratches. Do you have to hype it up like this?" He pointed at the minor scratches near his elbow and forehead as he looked at the old man.
Grandpa Song sighed, "Well, Chen, you should stop nagging like that."
Master Song, who was transford from a powerful enigma to a Chef by his father-in-law, peeled an apple and passed it to his son quietly.
Tang Yichen paused for a mont as he glanced at the weirdly peeled apple before looking at the man. It seems like his father was tortured by his grandpa during his stay in Song's Mansion.
"Thanks,dad," He said, getting the plate from the man's hand. Unlike his sister, he had already addressed Master Song as 'dad' long ago. Initially, he felt a bit awkward about it but he was used to it as now it felt completely natural.
Grandpa Tang glared at him, "Don't stuff your mouth with that. We have a few things to discuss.''
Tang Yichen placed the plate beside him and glanced at the old man, waiting for him to speak.
''You are already 29, about to turn 30 in a few months. How could you be so reckless?"
"GrandpaWhen you know Tang Li's importance in my heart, why would you speak so mysteriously, going around in circles?" Tang Yichen narrowed his eyes.
Grandpa Tang was speechless.
What happened an hour ago was that when Tang Yichen was driving back to ho, he received a call from his grandfather.
When he answered the call, the old man started his interrogation, ''Do you know where your sister?"
"In country AWhat happened?"
''Well, she lied to you"
"What do you an by that?"
''She currently in States, on a yacht facing all kinds of dangers alone while we were completely unaware of it''
A car crashed in a racing bike along with the vehicles behind colliding with each other.
Tang Yichen's eyes widened when he heard his grandfather's words while the car swerved towards the right because of his montary loss of control on the steering wheel. His car collided against another vehicle, receiving a few dents.
He managed to get his car out of the accident spot in the end mont but received minor injuries because of the broken glass of his windshields which was caused due to the collision.
Present.
Grandpa Tang cleared his throat, "I was just coming to the point that she is safe with Mo Yuhan and I've already sent the rescue teams.''
Tang Yichen rubbed his forehead, "You should have started with 'she is safe now'. But you were informing it to like narrating so thriller series. How did you expect to react?"
Grandpa Song nodded, "Indeed, ChengIt's your fault," He glanced at Grandpa Tang.
Before Grandpa Tang could say sothing in defense, the door to the VIP ward was pushed open as Mo Jia stepped inside.
Grandpa Tang smirked, "Girl, you should teach your husband to take care of himself. He doesn't listen to this old man anymore.''
Grandpa Song and Master Song exchanged glances. It was probably their first ti eting Mo Jia as Tang Yichen's wife. But looking at the girl's condition, they knew it was not the ti for introductions and all.
''We will leave now. You both take care," Master Song said, eyeing his father and father-in-law who nodded.
The trio walked out of the VIP ward not knowing there was a big surprise waiting for them at Songs mansion.
''Jia," Tang Yichen glanced at the woman who walked towards him. He noticed how red and puffy her eyes were, "Did youcry?" He asked.
Tears rolled down her cheeks once again as she pounced on him and buried her face in his naked chest. Soon, her silent cries turned to sobs.
Tang Yichen wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer to himself as he stroked her back gently, "Shhh. It's fine"
It took her a long ti to calm down. She tilted her head upwards to look at him. He cupped her cheeks and kissed her eyes before peppering soft kisses all over her face.
"Ithought..'' She inhaled a deep breath to calm herself, "In the news, they said"
"Well, I am alive and fine, am I not?" He interrupted her, "Soone recognized on the accident spot. But by the ti the reporters ca, I was not there so they must have exaggerated the facts to get so proper headlines."
She nodded slowly.
Looking at her condition, he sighed and pressed a kiss on her forehead, "Let's go ho, okay?"
She glanced at him, 'You're injured."
"These are just minor scratched," He picked up his shirt before wearing it, "The discharge procedures are already done.''
"Are you in pain?" She asked in concern.
He hugged her tightly, "I am not. Don't be worried. Let's go."
''But I don't have my car with . It broke down on my way to hospital"
"How did you co here then?" He tilted her chin making her look into his eyes.
"I asked for a lift," she softly replied.
''Not safe, don't do that again.''
"It was an ergency."
''Whatever. Just don't do it again," He pecked her lips gently and stood up from the hospital bed, "Let's go."
She held his hand tightly as they walked out of the VIP exit of the hospital. As it turned out, he had his chauffeur waiting for him outside the hospital.
All the way back to their ho, Mo Jia was unusually clingy, hugging and holding him tightly.
And for Tang Yichen, the day simply could not have gotten any better.
As soon as they reached ho, he glanced at her, "Have you eaten sothing?"
She shook her head.
''Wait here,'' he pointed his chin towards the couch in the living room, "I'll make sothing for you."
The mont he turned around, she grabbed his wrist, "I love you.." Her voice was soft yet audible.
Tang Yichen froze in his spot.
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