Chapter 50

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Just the thought of Y/n reaction when he had flu or migraine made Taehyung nods his head obediently. "Regarding Quan Ye, don't worry about calling the police."

Chanyeol looked at the dazed Quan Ye who was sitting on the floor and had no intention to step on him any further. Instead, he hurried ahead of Taehyung to look for a doctor.

Luckily, it was just a light external injury. All it needed was a bandage and it was fine. However, Y/n was terrified. She immediately rushed to the hospital, ran out of the car without even putting on a disguise and questioned the reception desk about Taehyung's whereabouts.

Luckily, Taehyung knew her well enough. He was already waiting on the first floor as he asked Chanyeol to bring her over.

"Was that...Y/n?"

"I think so. And the person talking to her appears to be President Kim."

The nurses noticed the couple and secretly pulled out their phones to take photos.

Y/n didn't have time to care about them. She simply ran up to Taehyung and asked, "Where are you hurt?"

"My clothes are thick. I only lost a layer of skin," Kim Taehyung replied.

"I still want to see it."

In order not to be surrounded by onlookers, Taehyung led Y/n into a quiet hospital room, sat down on the bed and removed his jacket. He then pulled up his business shirt, "It's really just a small injury."

Taehyung's left waist was covered in bandages. Although a little bit of blood had seeped through, it was indeed just a small injury. Y/n breathed a sigh of relief before leaning over and helping Taehyung put his clothes back on, "Did you know, you scared the hell out of me?"

"Everything's fine now," Taehyung reached out his hand and pulled y/n into his embrace as he comforted her

"What exactly happened?"

Taehyung sat up straight. Just as he was about to explain the complicated situation that had happened earlier, Chanyeol suddenly came knocking on the door, "President, Chairman Quan has just passed away."

Taehyung immediately stood up, pulled open the door and looked at Chanyeol.

Chanyeol explained, "It turns out, he not only had gastric cancer, but also a stroke."

"He is, after all, an old friend of second uncle's. Y/n, let's go up and have a look," Taehyung turned around and said to Y/n. No matter how many grudges they held against each other, nothing was more important than respecting the dead.

Y/n nodded her head as she hurried to Taehyung's side. The couple returned to Old Man Quan's hospital room together. As they entered, the atmosphere was filled with grief.

At this moment, Quan Ye still wanted to run up and grab onto Taehyung's collar. But, the bodyguards quickly held him back, "Kim Taehyung, are you satisfied? My father is dead! Aren't you happy?"

Y/n looked at Quan Ye's fierce expression. She opened her eyes wide and asked, "What is there for us to be happy about? Aren't you the one that wanted him dead?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Did you know that your father had gastric cancer?" Y/n questioned. "If you didn't want him dead then why did you muck around all day, flirting with girls and not doing any serious work? You obviously knew he had no one to assist him, yet you never withheld your responsibility as a son and instead went around causing trouble, stimulating his emotions. If your actions weren't done because you want him dead, then why did you do them?"

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