Chapter 112 Wei Chizheng, Do You Like Me?

Did Wei Chizheng find her earring?

Xie Nanzhi herself never imagined that she would regain what she had lost.

She said to Mulin, "Thank you for making the trip. I'm at the hospital now."

Mu Lin immediately looked at Wei Chizheng and hurriedly ended the call with her, "It's no trouble at all. That's all for now. I'll deliver it to you right away."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Lin walked straight to the man sitting upright.

Wei Chizheng held a six-pointed star diamond earring in his palm.

He found it on the pillow by chance when he went to the bedroom just now.

It's sparkling, shimmering in the sunlight.

Wei Chizheng couldn't help but recall the scene last night when the two of them almost got carried away on this bed; it must have been around that time that he accidentally fell off.

Wei Chizheng's ears burned. He paused for half a second, then reached out and handed the earring to Mu Lin.

Mu Lin took it and asked another question, "Second Master, I just called Miss Xie, and she seems to be sick and is in the hospital."

Wei Chi looked over sharply, "A hospital?"

Mu Lin: "Yes, that's what Miss Xie said, Second Master, would you like to..."

Before Mu Lin could finish speaking, Wei Chi snatched the earring from her hand and quickly left.

Mu Lin stood there, stunned, for a long time before he came to his senses.

Wei Chizheng hurriedly got into the car, his face gloomy and his brows furrowed.

He gave her a cold bath last night; her constitution is so weak, she's bound to get sick. He hadn't considered this carefully; Wei Chizheng was filled with regret.

It's all his fault.

Wei Chizheng rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible.

Holding a six-pointed star earring in his palm, he strode upstairs, but his hurried steps stopped when he entered the infusion hall.

In the empty infusion hall, there were only a few people scattered around. Wei Chizheng spotted Xie Nanzhi at a glance.

What Wei Chizheng found irritating was Lu Zeyu standing next to her.

It's unclear what interesting things the two were talking about, but Xie Nanzhi laughed heartily, her bright eyes and white teeth radiating joy.

He instinctively clenched his fists, and after a moment he continued walking forward.

She hadn't noticed him until Wei Chizheng walked in, and Xie Nanzhi was slightly surprised to see him.

Wasn't it Mulin who delivered it?

Why is he here?

A hint of surprise flashed in Xie Nanzhi's eyes. "Didn't you say that Mu Lin would be the one to deliver it?"

Wei Chizheng stood in front of Xie Nanzhi, his emotions somewhat out of control. "Miss Nan, are you disappointed to see it's me?"

What does this have to do with disappointment?

Besides, why should she be disappointed?

Realizing that his tone had been rather harsh, Wei Chizheng explained in a deep voice, "Mu Lin had some urgent business to attend to, so I just happened to come over."

As he spoke, Wei Chizheng opened his palm.

A six-pointed star earring was placed on it, and you could faintly see the marks left by his palm.

Xie Nanzhi took it without saying a word. Lu Zeyu, who was standing next to her, suddenly said, "Nanzhi, this earring is a pair with the one you're wearing. But how did your earring end up in this gentleman's hands?"

At first glance, it seems like a casual question, but upon closer examination, one can discern a deeper meaning.

Lu Zeyu was trying to find out more from this.

How could a woman's earring end up in another man's hands for no reason?

He's a man; he can't possibly not overthink things.

Lu Zeyu subconsciously looked at Wei Chizheng, his pupils suddenly dilating. "I remember now, we met last night. You're Director Wang's guest?"

Wei Chizheng had no interest in small talk with him; he simply gave a perfunctory "hmm" and asked, "Is it serious?"

These words were spoken to Xie Nanzhi; to be precise, he could only have eyes for her.

Xie Nanzhi shook her head. "It's not serious. I'll be going back in a bit."

Wei Chi was worried because he didn't trust her words at all.

Wei Chi found an empty seat opposite him and sat down, his powerful aura instantly spreading out. "After you're done, I'll take you to Shengjing Hospital for a full check-up."

So, is he going to stay and keep her company?

Xie Nanzhi was puzzled; she understood this man even less now.

At the same time, Lu Zeyu had a new question in his mind.

When they met yesterday, these two people clearly didn't know each other, but today he felt like they had known each other for a long time...

Lu Zeyu looked at Xie Nanzhi meaningfully.

Xie Nanzhi hesitated for a moment, then refused, saying, "No need, I just have a common cold, it's nothing serious."

Wei Chizheng crossed his legs and habitually touched the red ribbon on his wrist. "Miss Nan, I'm not asking for your opinion."

The implication is that her opinion doesn't count.

A domineering and forceful statement, seemingly indifferent, can create a sense of pressure.

Xie Nanzhi frowned, her dissatisfaction written all over her face.

Just then, Lu Zeyu suddenly raised his hand and tucked the strands of hair that were hanging down her eyelids behind her ear. Xie Nanzhi froze and stared at him blankly.

Lu Zeyu immediately explained, "Your hair is a bit messy, let me fix it for you."

A gentle smile played on his lips, but Xie Nanzhi sensed a deliberate provocation.

Is he provoking Wei Chizheng?

The next second, Lu Zeyu glanced at Wei Chizheng casually and said lightly, "I just accompanied Nanzhi for a check-up, and she's fine. I appreciate your kindness on her behalf, but since she's currently ill, it's best not to put her through too much trouble."

A fierce glint appeared between Wei Chizheng's brows, and his suddenly cold eyes darkened. "You'll accept it for her?"

As he spoke, Wei Chizheng's gaze fell on Xie Nanzhi, as if he were waiting for an explanation.

However, Wei Chizheng did not live to see it.

Does her tacit acceptance of Lu Zeyu's behavior mean she has implicitly acknowledged his identity?

Realizing this, Wei Chizheng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body chilled to the bone.

With tacit approval, Lu Zeyu relaxed. It seemed that her relationship with this man was not what he had imagined.

At least in Xie Nanzhi's heart, his position was more important than that of this man.

Lu Zeyu said, "Sir, if there's nothing else, you can leave now. I'll take Nanzhi back later."

The battlefield between men, though without gunpowder, is still a place of swords and shadows.

Wei Chizheng's face was more grim than ever before.

He didn't care about Lu Zeyu's provocation; what he cared about was Xie Nanzhi's attitude.

Wei Chizheng didn't say anything more, but he didn't leave either.

Xie Nanzhi didn't know what he was insisting on until Lu Zeyu received a phone call, and she could tell from his expression that the situation was urgent.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zeyu said apologetically, "Nanzhi, something urgent has come up at the company, and I have to go there immediately. I'm afraid I can't take you there."

Xie Nanzhi smiled and said, "It's alright, you can go ahead and do your work."

Before leaving, Lu Zeyu's gaze lingered on Wei Chizheng for a few more moments. After a long while, he turned and left without saying a word.

Once Lu Zeyu was out of sight, Xie Nanzhi blurted out, "Mr. Wei is indeed resourceful. He has connections everywhere in Hong Kong, and he's practically omnipotent in Beijing."

Wei Chizheng didn't bother to pretend and readily admitted, "It's too much of an eyesore."

He wanted to help Xie Nanzhi and Lu Zeyu get together, but sometimes reason and emotion are inseparable.

At least just now, Wei Chizheng witnessed their interaction and he was filled with murderous intent.

Lu Zeyu can't move, but at least he can be kept out of the way when I'm around.

Suddenly, Xie Nanzhi stared intently at him, unblinking. "Wei Chizheng, do you like me?"