Chapter 1593: Chapter 1593: Can’t Even Chase, Too Frustrating!
"What are you overthinking? Wasn’t it you who told me that my leg was fine, that once the wound healed and I finished rehabilitation, I would recover? Did you forget?"
"..."
At the time, she had truly believed his leg was beyond repair, worried he wouldn’t be able to accept it and so chose to hide the truth.
She had never imagined that Diwu Zexuan had intentionally deceived her.
No wonder Dan Hanjie had never doubted whether he would be able to stand again, not once even taking his injury seriously...
Qin Youxuan sniffled, looking at the man before her, suddenly feeling a little wronged.
She had been worried all this time, every mention of his leg injury filling her with anxiety, only to discover in the end that she’d been overthinking it. His leg had never been an issue at all.
The feeling was akin to pouring out her heart, only to realize it was a pointless self-delusion.
Qin Youxuan’s eyes began to redden.
She pushed Dan Hanjie away and turned to run out of the room.
"Youxuan!"
Dan Hanjie’s towering frame swayed slightly. As he took a step forward, his right leg cramped up.
"Are you asking to die? Running out like that now—you really want to lose your leg!" Diwu Zexuan steadied him, pressing forcefully on his calf several times before the cramp finally subsided.
His charming yet devilish face was drenched in cold sweat, and he shot Diwu Zexuan a venomous glare.
"Glare at me all you want, but it won’t change anything. Eventually, she’ll find out you can stand up and even walk normally. Did you really think you could hide it forever?" Diwu Zexuan shrugged indifferently.
"..."
Dan Hanjie’s striking eyes narrowed.
He had never intended to keep it from her forever—he just wanted to at least wait until his leg had fully healed and he could chase after her before telling her.
Now, like this—with his wife running away right before his eyes and him unable to even give chase—how pathetic could he get?!
When Dan Hanjie returned to the hospital room, Qin Youxuan had already left the hospital, carrying Tingye with her.
The room, now empty, suddenly felt desolate.
When Yao arrived after receiving the call, the entire room was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere.
After tidying up the room briefly, he stood respectfully beside Dan Hanjie.
"Mr. Jie, shall we head back to the villa?"
Yao’s words were cut off mid-sentence by a sharp glare from Dan Hanjie.
He paused for a moment and quickly corrected himself, "I understand. I heard the Young Madam took the Young Master back to the Ye Family. It’s not ideal for you to return to the villa alone. Perhaps we should go to the Ye Family instead?"
Dan Hanjie snorted coldly, stepping outside without hesitation.
His right leg had just regained strength, but his pride as a man refused to let him use crutches—instead, he stubbornly limped his way forward.
Once seated in the car, they drove straight to the Ye Family estate.
...
Ye Family Villa.
"Youxuan, why are you back?" Su Yiru was in the living room working on paper crafts when she spotted Qin Youxuan walking in with Tingye in her arms. Startled, she rose to her feet.
She glanced behind Qin Youxuan but saw no sign of Dan Hanjie, her confusion growing more apparent.
"Ru, what are you making?" Qin Youxuan froze for a moment as she noticed the colorful paper filling the coffee table in the living room.
"Your father’s birthday is in a few days. I wanted to do something special for him, so I decided to make these myself," Su Yiru said softly. Mentioning Ye Zhanxing, her gaze dimmed.
"..."
Qin Youxuan froze, her arms tightening slightly around Tingye.
"My father’s birthday..."
She had never had the chance to celebrate Ye Zhanxing’s birthday before, so she didn’t even know when it was.
The first time she would be celebrating her father’s birthday, he would no longer be alive to share it.
"Why did you come back alone with Tingye? Where’s Dan Hanjie? Has he been discharged from the hospital?" Su Yiru asked gently.
"I don’t care about his business."
Qin Youxuan replied moodily.