Song Fei ran into the hospital room with red eyes, out of breath. When he truly saw that the big boss was still alive and well, he wiped away his tears and said excitedly, "Young master, you're still alive, that's wonderful, just wonderful!"
After handling matters at the police station, Song Fei rushed to the hospital.
"Young master, we all thought you… it scared us to death…" Song Fei choked up, wiping the tears from his eyes forcefully.
These days, Song Fei had hardly caught any sleep, and his eyes were filled with weary red streaks.
"Stop crying! What kind of man cries like this!" Gu Xuanye supported Mo Qiansu by the waist, leaning on the bed. Although he was touched by his capable assistant's feelings for him, outwardly, he maintained his usual cold and aloof demeanor in front of his subordinates.
Song Fei quickly wiped away his tears.
The two of them talked for a while about the situation with the police.
