Chapter 336: 329: Where Have I Wronged You?
My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s
âAnything else?â Zhang Yongâan questioned, chewing on his simple stir-fried cabbage, with hardly any oiliness, it tasted as if it were boiled.
Tang Yuxin pointed around them with her chopsticks, âDonât you wonder why everyoneâs so far from me?â
Zhang Yongâan was taken aback. He had assumed that Tang Yu was alone, and so he came over to join her, but he found it strange that today it was different, usually the place was full of people. Even if less people were around Tang Yuxin, she was still amongst her group of roommates. How could he seamlessly join her and engage in such a long conversation?
Why were there fewer people today?
He looked around once more, finding people giving him sympathetic looks. Sympathetic towards him? What a joke. He doesnât need any pity, heâs a student at Qing University, a top scholar. Once he graduates, he will become societyâs new talent. Sympathize with him? They should look at their own appearances first, still trying to get close to this top scholar.
Tang Yuxin stood up, her arms propped on the table.
âBecause â¦â she laughed, mocking Zhang Yongâanâs ignorance and stupidity.
âLast night, I just happened to dissect a corpse, I took out the heart, lungs, liver, gallbladder, and kidneys, studied them in my palms, then put them all back. The corpse has been soaked in formalin for a long time now, you know the feeling? Like touching cold, slippery â¦â
âBlarghâ¦â
Zhang Yongâan suddenly covered his mouth and almost tumbled in his haste to run to the restroom. All the food heâd just eaten was entirely vomited out.
All the food heâd eaten was gone. He wasnât content, he had only eaten half of his meal, he couldnât just not eat the remainder. Otherwise, he wouldnât have the next meal today; how was he supposed to survive this afternoon? Would he have to go hungry?
By the time he returned to the dining hall to collect the leftover meals, he found that they were all gone, not a single grain of rice was left.
He was so angry he could feel it in his guts.
Over two dollars gone, he had only a four-dollar meal allowance per day, but now two were missing. He only had one dollar for this evening, how was he going to get by?
Despite his despicable past, Zhang Yongâan deserves credit for one thing: he didnât want to add any burden to his parents. However, he got involved with the stupid woman, Tang Yuxin, who brought suffering upon herself and her poor father, who even sold his blood to ensure that his daughter was fed and warm at school.
This was something Yuxin could never forgive herself for.
It took until the age of thirty before she realized the magnitude of her past mistakes. Unfortunately, no form of redemption could ever mend the wounds that resulted from her fatherâs hard life. It was impossible for him to become younger, just as it was impossible for her to come back to life after death.
Tang Yuxin, with her backpack, decided to find Qin Ziye, as they hadnât seen each other in quite a while. He was always busy, but, once he returned, he made sure to find her immediately.
A lot of things took shape subtly.
Many feelings developed from habits.
âTang Yuxin, where are you going?â Suddenly, that same voice rang out, as if it were eternally present.
Tang Yuxin stopped and turned around, gazing impassively at Zhang Yongâan running towards her. It seemed as if he had specifically stayed behind to see her, to contrive an encounter, to feign amazement at crossing paths coincidentally.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Did he think Yuxin was a fool?
This practice was overused in her past life, so stop using it. She found it disgusting.
âTang Yuxin, where are you going? Shall I accompany you?â
Tang Yuxin didnât even bother to respond, she just continued walking ahead.
After receiving cold treatment from Yuxin, Zhang Yongâan still stupidly followed her.
âBy the way, where are you going? Let me escort you. Itâs getting late, itâs not safe for a girl to be alone. Itâll be fine as long as Iâm with you.â
âYou, sure?â Tang Yuxin was too weary to laugh. She examined the man in front of her; who looked like a plucked chicken. If it werenât for another woman willing to sacrifice her meals to feed him during her past life, he would likely look like a starving African refugee. He was reluctant to spend his parentsâ money but perfectly okay with spending othersâ parentsâ money.
To be selfish to such an extent was incredibly noteworthy.
Zhang Yongâan thought Tang Yuxin agreed and proudly puffed up his less-than-robust chest. âDonât worry, Iâll certainly protect you.â
âOhâ¦.â Tang Yuxin merely curled her lips into a small smile. Sadly, Zhang Yongâan, who was in the throes of joy, failed to notice the mockery and derision in her eyes.
âCan you even beat a cat, or a dog?â
Zhang Yongâanâs face went through several noticeable color changes â first white, then yellow and finally, an ugly greenish yellow.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to retort, a car pulled up in front of him. The car door opened and out stepped a tall, handsome man dressed in a classic suit and tie, his shoes untouched by dust.
This is completely the image of a successful man. Zhang Yongâan started daydreaming, imagining himself wearing such an outfit, driving such a car, and exuding an air of dominance. But a sudden gust of cold wind brought him back to reality, causing him to shiver.
He looked down at his own clothes, the only ones he had that he could be proud of. He touched his trainers, he had no suit, no tie, and certainly no car.
He was currently an impoverished student, barely managing to afford three meals a day. Even if he sold blood, or his organs, he couldnât afford such a car, and even if he could afford one, he definitely couldnât maintain it.
Right now, he stared daggers at Tang Yuxin, wishing that he could pop his eyes out. Who was this man, what did he do, and what was his relationship with her?
âWho is he?â Qin Ziye walked over and stood in front of Tang Yuxin. He was here to pick up his girlfriend. Could it be that she was being unfaithful to him?
âJust some amusing fellow,â Tang Yuxin played with her fingers while speaking. The two men were face to face, were they rivals? Zhang Yongâan certainly looked like it, his outraged expression resembling that of a man who had just realized his wifeâs infidelity.
But did she have any relationship with him?
âAmusing?â Qin Ziye arched an eyebrow. âExplain yourself, whatâs so amusing?â As he spoke, he put his arm around Tang Yuxinâs shoulder. It was clear that he was doing this deliberately, trying to provoke a certain stupid man.