âGrateful? A married woman?â Ning Yichen scoffed lightly, âIâm not that desperate.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shen Yushan was so angry her face turned white!
So this was the kind of person Ning Yichen was! No wonder Zhixi had been downcast ever since he woke up. Turns out he was just an ungrateful jerk!
âNing Yichen, youâve gone too far! Even if you donât like Zhixi, you should at least be grateful, right? I truly feel Zhixi is undervalued!â Shen Yushan glared at him venomously.
Remembering how Su Zixi had sacrificed all her spare time for this man over the past three years, only to be treated this way, Shen Yushan was fuming mad!
âGrateful?â Ning Yichen said with a playful tone, âJust because she canât stop thinking about me?â
Just moments ago, he finally figured out why every time he saw Su Zixi, the feelings she gave him were so strange.
It was because she liked him.
Thatâs why she would secretly take his jacket, thatâs why she would look at him with those deep, distant eyes, and thatâs why, even though she had married He Jingyao, she still found ways to check up on him.
If He Jingyao knew that the man his wife truly liked was himself, Ning Yichen wondered how he would feel.
Thinking about this brought Ning Yichen a vengeful sort of pleasure.
Shen Yushan was so angry she couldnât think straight, so much so that she completely failed to realize she and Ning Yichen werenât even talking about the same thing.
âNing Yichen, you will get your comeuppance!â Shen Yushan gritted her teeth and glared at him.
Such childish curses didnât affect Ning Yichen at all. He chuckled, âDonât come back again.â
Having said that, he turned and walked toward his hospital room.
Shen Yushan watched his retreating figure, stomping her feet in frustration, but she was utterly powerless! What use was cursing at someone who knew neither shame nor appreciation?
She could only comfort herself by mentally casting all the nasty curses she could think of onto Ning Yichen.
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âYoung Master, who was that?â At the entrance of the hospital room, Xiaofang hurried forward to greet him.
After several days of rest, Ning Yichen was now able to walk normally, as long as he didnât engage in any intense activity. Still, Xiaofang steadied his arm.
âSomeone irrelevant,â Ning Yichen curled the corners of his lips, âbut coincidentally, she helped me realize something.â
For some reason, realizing that Su Zixi actually liked him swept away the irritation that had knotted in his chest for days.
Perhaps it was because he felt like he had gotten back at He Jingyao, or maybe because⦠deep down, he was also longing for such a response.
No, impossible, how could he like that woman?
Ning Yichenâs expression changed for a moment as he quickly shook off the thought!
Even if Su Lianxi had disappointed him, the person he liked was still Lianxi. That was certain from the moment he opened his eyes and saw her, and as long as Lianxi didnât make any more mistakes, he would never change his mind.
âXiaofang, contact the Ning Family immediately. I am going back to Yangdong City tomorrow,â Ning Yichen stated indifferently.
Xiaofang was startled, then overjoyed, âThatâs great! Young Master, youâre finally willing to go back!â
âInform Lianxi to get ready,â Ning Yichen continued to give instructions.
âYoung Master, are you really going to bring Miss Lianxi home? Madam knows about you and Miss Lianxi, but she doesnât quite approveâ¦â Xiaofang hesitated, but when he caught Ning Yichenâs cold glance, he reluctantly fell silent.