Strongest Husband: Doting on My Soft and Adorable Little Sweet Wife

He is the decisive business emperor, and she is a charming, soft, and adorable student. Due to a mistaken blind date, he and she became the closest people on the household register.

From then...

Chapter 682 Should We Save Them?

Jiang Yun glanced down at Ni Sitian, who was breathing heavily and looking uncomfortable on the bed, bit her lip, and couldn't bear to look anymore. She turned around and strode out of the room.

Su Yan was in a great mood and followed him out of the room with light steps. When she saw Jiang Yun take a step to leave, she grabbed his wrist and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Aren't you going to stay and listen to what's going on?"

"Su Yan! That's enough! I've done everything I was supposed to do." Jiang Yun's eyes were bloodshot as she shook off Su Yan's hand and strode away.

Su Yan leaned against the wall, took out a slender women's cigarette, lit it, and slowly exhaled smoke while squinting her eyes.

The Regent Hotel's rooms have good soundproofing; you can only hear a few faint noises.

Su Yan smiled wickedly, thinking that the effects of the drug must be kicking in and they were waking up.

I ran into their staff in the elevator earlier. After delivering room service, I came out and saw Su Yan leaning against the door of room 706 smoking. So I went over and whispered to her, "Miss, you can't smoke in the hallway. Please go into your room or to the smoking room."

Su Yan glanced at the waiter, lowered her hat brim, and walked towards the smoking room.

She developed this smoking habit during her plastic surgery in Japan. The pain and stress made her need to relieve them, and gradually she would even want to smoke when she was happy, and she has become addicted to smoking.

After watching Su Yan walk towards the smoking room, the waiter looked away and was about to leave when she heard a strange noise coming from room 706. She was about to knock on the door to ask if she needed any help, but when she saw the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door, she withdrew her hand and turned to leave.

Su Yan ran into Jiang Yun after entering the smoking room. Jiang Yun was standing by the window, his movements as he lit a cigarette were trembling.

"Don't be so scared, it's all done, calm down." Su Yan took the lighter from his hand, lit his cigarette, and patted him on the shoulder.

Jiang Yun could hardly believe that Su Yan could remain so calm after doing such a thing.

Since she had plastic surgery and changed her face, Su Yan seems to have changed her heart as well, which makes him feel heartbroken.

"She spoke to Xu Tingchuan on the phone before she fainted. Xu Tingchuan might be here in half an hour. Are you planning to stay here and let him see her?" Jiang Yun looked at Su Yan with a deep gaze.

Su Yan frowned: "Why didn't you tell me!"

“It’s not too late now.” Jiang Yun looked at her suddenly changed expression and smiled bitterly to himself. She let him do all sorts of bad things and showed him her worst side without any hesitation, but she cared so much about her image in Xu Tingchuan’s heart.

Su Yan stubbed out her cigarette, pulled her hat down low, and hurriedly walked outside.

Jiang Yun watched her enter the elevator, took a deep drag on his cigarette, choked several times, and his eyes turned red from the smoke.

The cigarette had burned down to between his fingers, scalding them, before he came to his senses.

He recalled how Ni Sitian cared for him tonight, how she humbly sought his guidance when they were learning to paint together, and all the things that had happened in the few months they had known each other.

Tears suddenly fell, and endless regret filled my heart.

He threw away his cigarette butt, quickly walked out of the smoking room, and ran back to room 706.

He took out his room key, eager to insert it, but then his hand suddenly stopped. He remembered how Su Yan had been assaulted by a group of thugs for helping him...

Even setting aside love, he couldn't betray her; he owed her too much, more than he could ever make up for.

Jiang Yun clutched her hair in agony, let out a hysterical growl, and squatted down, clutching her head in unbearable pain, feeling as if her head was about to explode.