Han Ying bowed his head, his whole body trembling with anger, his teeth gritted and veins bulging on his forehead, but he knew he could not afford to get angry now. If he were to anger Ye Feng, he would be the one to suffer.
"Phew~~" After a few breaths, Han Ying let out a long sigh and then said to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, I was wrong about today's incident, but it has nothing to do with my sister, Han Yi. Will you treat Han Yi's illness or not?"
Ye Feng nodded slightly, "I always keep my word!"
Han Ying coldly smiled, "Good, very bold. In that case, Mr. Ye, please come with me to the Han Family."
"Lead the way!" Ye Feng said indifferently.
Han Ying instructed Liu Wenbin, "Take Master Mao to the hospital. If anything goes wrong, you might as well not exist."
"Yes!" Liu Wenbin nodded repeatedly in fear and had someone lift the unconscious Master Mao and take him to the hospital.
Meanwhile, Han Ying and Ye Feng left the hotel.
