Chapter 49: The Trash I Threw Away, Will Not Be Recycled! 1
My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again
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The doctor watched the scene and thought to himself that North Riverâs playboy heir, Beichuan, really had no limits, even deigning to lay his hands on a woman like Su Hongxing.
âMiss Su is in a state of deep unconsciousness, Iâm very sure sheâs not just playing unconscious!â
Beichuan asked, âWill she never wake up?â
Although he knew very little about medical knowledge, he knew what âdeep unconsciousnessâ meant.
âMiss Su woke up on her own after being unconscious for a day and a night two days ago. If the symptoms this time are the same as last time, it implies thereâs hope that sheâll wake up. Otherwiseâ¦,â The doctor stopped mid-sentence.
There was no precedent in the medical field for Su Hongxingâs ailment.
She was perfectly normal after waking up from a deep unconscious state, and just within a couple of days, she once again lapsed into unconsciousness.
It was baffling, he even wanted to take Su Hongxing back to the hospital to study her unique physical condition.
âQuack, useless doctor, get lost!â After Beichuan dismissed the doctor, he decided to stay and watch over Su Hongxing himself, to see if she would wake up, as the doctor said, a day later.
Before today, when she slapped him in the face, he thought this woman was deliberately trying to attract his attention. Now he was sure, not only was Su Hongxing not interested in him, but she also specifically despised him.
This was a heavy blow to his macho pride.
Su Hongxing slept for another whole day and night.
When she suddenly opened her eyes, everyoneâs reaction was pretty indifferent.
âSu Su, do you know how powerful you are? All of us big shots have put down our work to keep watch over you.â Beichuan muscled in front of Ye Qilan and said to Su Hongxing, âTell me, did you know me before? If you donât make yourself clear today, I wonât let you off!â
Su Hongxing was very hungry, she pushed Beichuan aside, ignoring the gazes of everyone present, and went to the kitchen to make herself a bowl of noodles.
As she ate her noodles at the dining table, Du Qingyu was urging Ye Qilan to prioritize his work, âSince Hongxing is awake now, shouldnât you be going to the company? Isnât there an important contract to be signed today? How can you, being such an important person, be absent?â
âHongxing, after you finish eating, come with me to the company!â Ye Qilan ordered indifferently.
âSheâs not anybody important, why do you insist on keeping her close?â It was now Beichuanâs turn to be confused.
Of course, he wouldnât believe that Ye Qilan had fallen for Su Hongxing.
Any man in the world could possibly fall in love with Su Hongxing, even he could, but the one man who wouldnât was Ye Qilan.
That said, he didnât understand what exactly Ye Qilanâs intentions towards Su Hongxing were.
âSheâs my secretary. I donât keep freeloaders.â Saying so, Ye Qilan went upstairs to change clothes.
The moment he entered his bedroom, Du Qingyu followed him, she hugged him from behind: â1 understand why youâre in a hurry to get married. Qilan, I know, once you achieve your goal, youâll kick Su Hongxing away. Iâll wait for you, willing to wait a lifetime!â
Ye Qilan pinned Du Qingyuâs wrists, and pushed her out of the bedroom: âYouâre even worse than Mo Qiu!â
Mo Qiu understood the situation, Du Qingyu was clingy, didnât she know that such behavior bored him even more?
Du Qingyuâs expression changed slightly: âDonât compare me to your other womenâ¦â
âYou know very well 1 have a plethora of women, why do you seek to embarrass yourself? Iâve said it more than once, the trash I throw away, I never recycle!â