Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 1288 - 1292: I Can’t Ignore It

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Xia Qingqian struggled to understand the complicated Beitang family dynamics and, feeling overwhelmed, asked Beitang Huan to return with her for support. Beitang Huan agreed, but Xia Qingqian then received a disturbing call from her father, who insisted she return home immediately with a veiled threat, leaving her deeply worried.

"Huan, he’s my father, I cannot just abandon him!" Xia Qingqian said as she stood up to head to the study, but Sister Huan told her that the Young Master had already returned to the company!

Xia Qingqian didn’t care whether she would disturb Beitang Yao at work, she called over, and soon, the familiar ringtone echoed from the study.

Sister Huan hurried to the study to get the still-ringing phone and said, "Miss Qing Qian, the Young Master left in a hurry after receiving a call, and before he left, he instructed me to take good care of you! The Young Master might have been so rushed that he forgot to take his phone with him!"

Xia Qingqian turned to Beitang Huan, pleading, "Huan, can you take me home?"

Beitang Huan was troubled, "Qian Qian, I really don’t want to get you into trouble again! If my brother finds out that I took you away from here, he definitely won’t forgive me!"

"He won’t! As long as you accompany me back, nothing will happen!" Xia Qingqian stepped forward, tightly holding Beitang Huan’s hand, "Huan, I’m really worried about my dad, I want to go back and see if he’s okay!"

"Then call Ye Feng to see if my brother is with him!" After all the past incidents, Beitang Huan didn’t dare take Xia Qingqian away casually anymore! If anything happens to Xia Qingqian, she really doesn’t know what storm would await her!

"Okay!" Xia Qingqian said as she quickly dialed Ye Feng’s number, but Ye Feng’s phone was already off!

Xia Qingqian put away her phone, anxiously saying, "Huan, I really can’t wait any longer! I’m afraid something might happen to my dad!"

"Alright! I’ll go back with you!" Beitang Huan, seeing Xia Qingqian’s anxious face, couldn’t bear to refuse her request!

"Thank you!" Xia Qingqian turned back to Sister Huan and said, "Sister Huan, if the Young Master comes back, please tell him that I’ve gone home and will be back tonight!"

Sister Huan was still a bit worried, "Miss Qing Qian, is this okay? The Young Master instructed you not to leave Wolong Mountain, and to wait for him to make any decisions when he returns!"

The reason the Young Master forbids Xia Qingqian from going out is entirely because he’s afraid something might happen to her!

These days, they’ve witnessed just how worried the Young Master is about Xia Qingqian!

"Sister Huan! Please, I won’t be in danger, with Huan accompanying me, nothing will happen to me!" Xia Qingqian said and pulled Beitang Huan towards the outside.

After reporting a locality, Beitang Huan used navigation to take a shortcut route. Twenty minutes later, they arrived at Xia Qingqian’s house.

Beitang Huan originally intended to accompany Xia Qingqian inside, but her stomach suddenly started hurting, and she instinctively grabbed Xia Qingqian’s hand, "Qian Qian, slow down a bit, my stomach suddenly hurts a lot!"

"Huan, what’s wrong with you? Does it hurt a lot? I’m already home, you can wait for me in the car first." Xia Qingqian stopped when she heard this, looking at Beitang Huan with concern.

"It’s fine, I’ll go in with you!" She couldn’t afford to be careless; she was the one who brought Xia Qingqian out of Wolong Mountain, and she’s responsible to the end!

Xia Qingqian saw Beitang Huan’s face full of pain and noticed the sweat beads on her forehead. She grabbed Beitang Huan’s hand and pinched the pressure point with her fingernail, pressing hard, "Does it still hurt?"

Pressing the pressure point on the hand can relieve the pain when the stomach hurts!

Xia Qingqian could only support Beitang Huan into that narrow alley, which was filled with a sour odor everywhere!

Smelling the strong sour odor, Beitang Huan’s stomach ache worsened! She asked in a trembling voice with a pained face, "Qian Qian, did you always live here before?"