Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly

Chapter 1142: Becoming Yaoshan’s Top Socialite

"You said it yourself, and now you don’t let others ask?" Xia Yinian pursed her lips, raising her eyes to meet his gaze.Gu Beicheng gently pulled, and the towel instantly fell to the ground.

Before she could react, he stepped forward, pressing her against the glass.

"Alright, I’ll slowly tell you later." No sooner had he spoken than Gu Beicheng lowered his head and once again captured the girl’s lips...

...

After three days of gruelling training, Xia Chuxue barely passed the physical test.

Of course, part of it was due to emotional points.

Feng Yan’s subordinates usually favor the soft approach over the hard, knowing that Xia Chuxue was eager to return to see her sick Grandpa, the test difficulty inadvertently lowered.

"Third Young Master, Lady Chuxue has passed the physical test."

"Good, send her back." Feng Yan responded and ended the call.

Thus, Xia Chuxue was escorted from the base back to the Feng Family by Feng Yan’s people.

Only Xia Yiru, He Shuya, and the just-returned Xia Liyuan were there to greet her.

Once again returning to this place, Xia Chuxue’s eyes instantly welled up.

Seeing those waiting for her, she did not cry, instead stepping forward quickly following them back to where the Xia Family was staying.

The Xia Family had stayed at Feng Family for so long that this place could practically be considered their own, even the servants were ones they had brought over.

He Shuya gave a glance, and several servants understood, going out to keep watch.

Just as she entered the villa hall, Xia Chuxue’s legs gave way, directly collapsing into He Shuya’s arms.

"Chuxue, what’s wrong? My Chuxue..." Seeing her daughter in such a state, He Shuya couldn’t stop her tears.

The two men were heartbroken, but didn’t cry out like He Shuya.

Xia Liyuan picked up the girl who had lost about ten pounds in a month and went upstairs.

"Don’t let Brother Yan know how weak I am, he won’t like it." This was Xia Chuxue’s only request now.

Having finally escaped from hell, she decided to become the kind of woman Brother Yan would like.

She couldn’t be willful anymore, couldn’t be too weak, she had to be like Yu Wanqing, she wanted to be the top socialite in Yaoshan.

That’s why, despite having no strength left, she still forced herself to walk back to the villa before collapsing.

Brother Yan thinks Xia Yinian is good, so she would learn more from Xia Yinian, as long as she could please Brother Yan, this little grievance meant nothing to her.

"We know, Chuxue, you’ve suffered." He Shuya followed tearfully.

After helping Xia Chuxue wash up and eat a little, the family of four gathered together half an hour later.

Xia Chuxue lay on the bed in shorts and a t-shirt, while He Shuya applied medicine to her limbs.

"Chuxue, Young Master Yifan said, the Old Master Feng has woken up." Xia Yiru sat down and spoke.

Lying on the bed, Xia Chuxue was immediately shocked, cold sweat covering her body.

He Shuya saw it but didn’t dare to interrupt the conversation between grandfather and granddaughter.

Things turned out as she had guessed, but since Feng Yifan hadn’t acted yet, it might not be beyond redemption.

"When did it happen? Was it the day you went to the hospital?" Lying on the bed, she quickly calmed down.

Her reaction was somewhat unexpected to Xia Yiru.

"That morning, Young Master Yifan came in and told me his grandfather had woken up, instructing me to use any means necessary to bring you back."

After a brief cough, Xia Yiru continued, "He also said that if you didn’t return, there might never be a Xia Family again."

Xia Yiru’s words left everyone present stunned.