Busy times always pass quickly. After the three-day holiday, when it was time to go back to school, Le Yao realized that Nangong Jue hadn't shown up for three days, and hadn't even called or texted her. She couldn't help but scoff, "Ha, men."
However, he suddenly realized something was wrong. She seemed to have pinched his waist that day, and that place... was where the skin graft was. So, he hurriedly ran to Villa No. 1.
"Young Madam, what brings you here?" Aunt Bai asked, somewhat surprised.
"Where is he?" Le Yao walked straight inside.
“Um… Young Master is away on business…” Aunt Bai said hesitantly.
Le Yao glanced back at her, then hurriedly ran to the bedroom, but no one was there. The study was also empty, so she ran back downstairs: "Where did he go?"
"this……"
"Aunt Bai, don't make me worry."
"But the young master forbids us to say it," Aunt Bai sighed.
"I would have looked it up even if you hadn't told me."
"Alright then, young master is in the hospital."
"Why?"
"That... the skin graft on my back has split open again, so..."
Upon hearing this, Le Yao turned and ran out. She was filled with regret; why had she been so impulsive? It was just a hug! Besides, why did she have to pinch his waist of all places? She knew perfectly well…
At the hospital.
"I'm telling you, you're really okay." Fu Yun Shen had already rolled his eyes several times. "You really don't need to be hospitalized." There are so many hospital beds available right now, can't you just stay out of the way?
"No, my wound has reopened." Nangong Jue earnestly instructed Fu Yunshen, "It needs to be re-bandaged and treated."
“You…” Fu Yun Shen sighed, “I’m telling you, A-Jue, all this trouble you’re causing is just to make her feel guilty, isn’t it? But even if she’s accommodating you because of her guilt, haven’t you thought about what might happen if she finds out one day?”
Nangong Jue remained silent. He hadn't thought about it; all he wanted now was for his wife to come back to him.
“Ah Jue, let me remind you.” Fu Yun Shen also became serious. “If you really like her and really want to get back together, you need to understand what she is thinking and what she wants, instead of relying on moral blackmail or deception. I think you should also understand that what Alan hates most is deception.”
Nangong Jue remained silent, but his heart was churning.
a long time.
"You're right."
"Huh?" Fu Yun Shen was taken aback.
“I agree with you.” Nangong Jue smiled. “I was being too stubborn before, and I forgot the saying that haste makes waste. Thank you.” He patted her shoulder as he spoke. “I’m going back now.”
Fu Yun Shen opened his mouth for a long time, but the words he had just prepared were stuck in his throat.
"Fu Yun Shen." Just then, Le Yao rushed over like the wind, "How is Nan Gong Jue?" In her haste, she didn't even see the person in question standing at the door, about to leave.
“He…” Fu Yun Shen hesitated and glanced at the man standing there.
"How is he?" Le Yao's voice changed. "Tell me quickly."
"Ask her yourself." Fu Yun Shen pointed behind her, then quickly ran out, not wanting to be a third wheel.
Le Yao turned around abruptly and met Nangong Jue's surprised eyes: "You..."
"I'm fine." Nangong Jue smiled and walked up to Le Yao. "Don't worry, really. But I'm glad you were worried about me."
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