C258 Coincidence Was Still Man-made

As Yeh Chuxuan expected, as soon as the news came out, there was a massive fluctuation in the Ye family's stock market. In just a short day, tens of millions of yuan had evaporated from the account. However, because of Yeh Chuxuan's early deployment, it had yet to touch the foundation. The few people guarding the tray also keenly discovered that in the middle of the night, suddenly, someone started to make a large-scale copy of the information. They immediately followed the clues to investigate. They discovered that this account was registered in the Middle East.

Gu Huanhuan and Tian Tian called a taxi to Yeh's house. From afar, they saw a large number of reporters sitting at the entrance.

"Are you still going?" Tian Tian asked.

Along the way, Gu Huanhuan had calmed down a lot, but she obviously did not expect to encounter such a scene. "Let's... wait."

They waited until night arrived.

The door of Yeh's house opened with a creak. Steward Chen walked out and the reporters rushed over.

"Everyone, it's useless for you to wait here for long. The old man's health has never been good. Everyone, please forgive him. Let's go."

The reporters talked to each other. They did not want to wait here. Putting aside Yeh Shuji's authority, just the financial resources of Yeh family could shut down all the media. In any case, they had already waited for him. They could report back when they returned. Therefore, the door was cleared after a few seconds.

Old Master Yeh and Yeh Shuji sat in the main hall. Their brows were tightly knitted, but there was no sadness on their faces.

"When will Chuxuan come back?" Old Master Yeh asked.

"He is on his way back." Yeh Shuji rubbed the teacup in his hand. The tea had been exchanged for ten minutes, but he was not in the mood to drink it. "It seems that there are quite a number of people who are coveting the Yeh family."

Old Master Yeh's eyes lit up. "The big tree attracts the wind. Since ancient times, there have been very few people coveting the Yeh family. The bad thing is that we are in the open while the other party is in the dark."

As they were talking, Steward Chen walked in. "Master, Miss Gu is here."

Old Master Yeh was stunned for a moment. "Is it Huanhuan?"

"Yes, sir." Because the butler also saw her carrying Tian Tian. Otherwise, he would not be able to tell who was who.

Old Master Yeh sighed. "I think it scared her."

"Let her in?" The butler asked.

Yeh Shuji thought for a moment and said, "Let her go. We don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at us. This girl is not scheming. It is easy for her to be exposed."

"Okay."

At the door, Gu Huanhuan was still waiting. Steward Chen opened the door and said with a sad face, "Huanhuan, the old man's mood is very bad. The doctor told you not to be provoked. You should go back."

"Uncle Chen, is it true?" Gu Huanhuan asked urgently.

Steward Chen braced himself and nodded. "Yeh Shuji has sent someone over. I will inform you if there is any news."

The moment Steward Chen nodded his head, the mental defense line that had been holding on for the entire journey completely collapsed. Gu Huanhuan's legs went limp and she fell to the ground. Tears rolled down her face.

Steward Chen hurriedly bent down to support her but was blocked by Gu Huanhuan. "Uncle Chen... I... I'm fine... My legs are weak..."

Gu Huanhuan grabbed the wall beside her and stood up. She sobbed and said, "Uncle Chen, take good care of grandpa... I'm leaving..."

Luckily she followed him every day, took a taxi, opened the door, and went home. Gu Huanhuan was unconscious and fell on the sofa as soon as she entered. It was as if all the strength in her body had been sucked dry.

In the later half of the night, Gu Huanhuan had a high fever. Tian Tian, who was sleeping beside her, felt that her hands were getting hotter and hotter. Once the lights were turned on, Gu Huanhuan's face was completely red. She called out a few times every day but she did not react at all.

Tian Tian panicked for the first time. She shook her hands and quickly called 120.

On the third night, Yeh Chuxuan quietly returned to the old residence. Seeing that he was safe and sound, Old Master Yeh and Yeh Shuji finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Are you sure this isn't a coincidence?" Yeh Shuji still didn't believe it. After all, it wasn't an easy task to plan a plane crash.

Yeh Chuxuan looked up at the roof beam with no expression on his face. "I am not sure. I just want to give it a try. These few days, a company from the Middle East is buying our shares. I think this is not a coincidence."

"A foreign power?" Old Master Yeh frowned.

"Hmph, no matter who it is, it won't be that easy to devour the Ye Clan." Yeh Chuxuan suddenly thought of someone and asked, "Grandfather, who has come to ask about this these few days?"

"There are many people who came, but I haven't seen them." Old Master Yeh paused and said, "Huanhuan also came. I heard that she had a fever the night she went back. She is still in the hospital."

Yeh Chuxuan's heart tightened. He asked with a normal expression, "Where is Gu Yule?"

"Oh, she called to ask."

"It's that simple?" Yeh Chuxuan was a little surprised. If it was not that she did not have any feelings for him, it was that she was too patient.

Old Master Yeh immediately understood what he was thinking. "You suspect Gu Yule? How is that possible? She is the mother of the youngest one."

Yeh Chuxuan thought to himself. It was precisely because she was Little One's mother that he died. As his only son, Little One would have absolute inheritance rights, and her mother was the biggest beneficiary.

However, he could not say these words. Without any evidence, everything was his guess. The two elders would not believe anything.

"Grandfather, you and my father will call her here tomorrow to put on a show." Whether Gu Yule was suspicious or not, he would know once he tried.

Old Master Yeh and Yeh Shuji looked at each other. "How do we act?"

...

In the hospital, Gu Huanhuan slept on the sofa every day. Gu Huanhuan felt that someone had walked in while she was in a daze. She struggled to open her eyes and Yeh Chuxuan's hazy face appeared in her sight.

She was delighted in her heart and wanted to get up from the bed, but she did not have any strength left.

"Yeh Chuxuan? Is that you?" Gu Huanhuan asked softly.

He looked at her coldly and did not say anything.

Gu Huanhuan fell back onto the bed and revealed a gratified smile, "I knew you would not die. You are so powerful, how could you die?"

He stretched out his hand to touch his sleeve but he dodged it without batting an eyelid.

The woman's hand froze in midair for a moment and a tear fell from the corner of her eye. She muttered to herself, "Haha, I must be dreaming. You hate me so much. Why did you come to see me?"

Yeh Chuxuan's eyes were locked on her face in the dark night, then he turned around and left.

Gu Huanhuan was anxious. She wanted to get off the bed to chase after her limbs but could not move. She could only watch him gradually leave. "Yeh Chuxuan, even if you hate me, you must live. Live well. Otherwise, how can you hate me?"

The man did not stop and disappeared at the door.

Early in the morning, the sound of the nurse making ward rounds came from outside the ward. Gu Huanhuan suddenly woke up from her dream. Recalling what happened last night, her head hurt a little. Was it really Yeh Chuxuan who came? Or was it a dream?

"Sigh, I heard that the wreckage of the plane has not been found yet. This is too strange." Outside the door, a few nurses passing by chatted as they walked.