Chapter 592: Qin Ruan, Take Care of Yourself
Chapter 592: Qin Ruan, Take Care of Yourself
Qin Ruan couldn't blame Third Young Master and the entire Hou family for deceiving her.
Hou Yirong's cryptic reminder last night urged her not to miss Third Master's return.
Hou Qiang and Hou Chuan learned that Third Master had spat blood, and their expressions changed.
Everyone made it clear to Qin Ruan that Hou Yunjiao was sick, and she was the only one who didn't know.
"Ruan Ruan, don't be angry."
Hou Yunjiao saw Qin Ruan's footsteps accelerating and had to catch up with her.
At this point, he still thought that Qin Ruan was angry with him.
"Third Young Master!"
"Third Young Master!!"
Planning to go upstairs to adjust his emotions and find a way to treat Hou Yunjiao, Qin Ruan suddenly heard cries from behind.
She turned around and saw the King of the Underworld standing next to Hou Yunjiao wearing a black robe, and his face was unclear, but a red mole on the tip of his nose was especially distinct.
Hou Yunjiao's aura fluctuated wildly when he was by the King of the Underworld's side.
His eyes were closed, and his body fell straight down.
The scene of Hou Yunjiao slowly falling down was clearly reflected in Qin Ruan's eyes.
In her mind, something seemed to explode.
"Third Young Master!!!"
Qin Ruan couldn't care about self-blame anymore. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she protected her belly as she ran over.
"Lady, slow down!"
Lin Hao saw Qin Ruan running back desperately and hurriedly rushed over to stop her.
When Third Young Master's body was about to hit the ground, Hou Qiang and Hou Chuan rushed over.
Their speed was like a blur, and they both caught Third Young Master.
Seeing that Third Young Master was not in danger, Qin Ruan's tense heart slowly calmed down.
Lin Hao supported Qin Ruan's arm, and the two of them walked quickly over.
"Third Young Master, Third Young Master?"
Hou Qiang called out anxiously.
Hou Chuan made a phone call to summon the Huo family's medical team.
Qin Ruan's eyes were fixed on the pale man lying on the sofa.
The purple aura and the black mist unique to Third Young Master were once again entangled.
They were tearing at each other, and although the purple aura was weak, it refused to back down and struggled with the black mist.
The faint purple aura was no match for the thick black mist. It was quickly suppressed.
Hou Yunjiao, lying on the sofa, frowned, his face showing signs of pain, no longer as calm as before.
Qin Ruan could imagine the pain he was going through.
She approached with Lin Hao's support.
Due to the inconvenience of her belly, she couldn't bend over and could only kneel on the ground.
"Madam!"
Hou Qiang exclaimed when he saw this.
Qin Ruan ignored him and reached out to hold Hou Yunjiao's hand, which was colder than a normal person's and exuded a chill.
The power of the Underworld was transmitted through their intertwined hands and into Hou Yunjiao body.
With the help of this power, the purple aura quickly suppressed the black mist's attempt to engulf him.
Hou Yunjiao furrowed brows eased, and his expression was no longer filled with pain.
Qin Ruan's lips were tightly pressed together. She felt the heat coming from the inside of her arm as she continuously infused her power.
"Enough! If you continue like this, something bad will happen!"
The King of the Underworld waved his black robe, interrupting the connection between her and Hou Yunjiao.
Qin Ruan turned her head and stared coldly at the King of the Underworld.
Her eyes looked ferocious, as if she wanted to devour him.
The King of the Underworld also knew what impact his sudden appearance had caused.
He met Qin Ruan's angry gaze and whispered, "I didn't know he was here. Don't look at me like that. This is not my fault."
The Hou family's medical team arrived, and Hou Chuan stepped forward to help Qin Ruan up from the ground.
"Madam, don't worry. Master will be fine."
Qin Ruan knew that Hou Yunjiao would be fine, but he was suffering greatly.
After she stood up, the doctors surrounded Hou Yunjiao.
Dr. Chen, the leader, quickly conducted a professional examination and sighed with relief.
Facing Qin Ruan, Hou Qiang, and others, he said, "Everything is normal. Third Young Master has been overworked recently and lacks rest. Send him back to his room to rest."
Hou Qiang immediately summoned two subordinates to take Third Young Master back to his room.
Dr. Chen followed with the other doctors.
Qin Ruan remained silent throughout the process.
In the spacious hall, only she and Lin Hao, as well as the other servants, remained.
And not far away, the King of the Underworld, invisible to anyone's eyes.
Qin Ruan glanced at Lin Hao, who had a serious face, not knowing what he was thinking.
If he could see the King of the Underworld, he wouldn't look like this.
Qin Ruan raised her foot and walked towards the King of the Underworld.
The latter extended his hand and slowly opened his palm. Two black light circles flew out from his hand.
The light circles gradually transformed into human forms—it was Xiao Guang and the female ghost, who had recently departed. They appeared before Qin Ruan, trembling.
Qin Ruan didn't even spare them a glance. Her gaze was fixed on the King of the Underworld.
The King of the Underworld avoided her gaze and spoke quickly, "I brought these two little puppets for you. Whether they live or die is up to you. I'll leave now, and don't summon me, no matter what happens!"
Saying that, he turned to leave.
Qin Ruan's face turned dark, and a hint of satisfaction curved her lips.
Qin Ruan got the answer she wanted.
In this life, she asked for little, only wanting to make up for the regrets of her previous life.
The company of her family, the return of her child, and the gratitude of Hou Yunjiao in her previous life.
She wanted to have all of this forever, and the only way was to continuously collect the Underworld's power.
As long as she got an answer, she wouldn't have to be anxious every day.
They said that Hou Yunjiao had less than ten years to live.
But she wanted him to accompany her for ten years, twenty years, thirty years, until a hundred years.
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