Chen Manhua chuckled softly: "What you're saying..."
In the end, Chen Manhua hugged Luo Shuyang back, and her eyes showed more worry about Duan Ye and Luo Qingyuan's future.
After all, that's what she thought, but there are always exceptions, and she wasn't the one involved.
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Hospital.
Just as Duan Ze came out of Duan Ye's ward, an uninvited guest arrived at Duan Ye's ward.
The room was dark, the lights were off, and she moved very quietly, gently placing something on his bedside table.
It's Nanxing.
To be honest, Duan Ye was surprised to see Nanxing.
Because they hadn't been in contact for a long time, and his affairs should logically only be known to the Luo and Duan families, so how come...
Duan Ye looked at Nan Xing, his face showing displeasure in the darkness. He was very irritable and didn't want to see anyone.
Just as Nanxing approached him, Duan Ye suddenly turned on the light and shouted angrily, "What do you want to do?"
Nanxing was startled, seemingly not expecting that Duan Ye was still awake at this time.
But she didn't say much, only pointed to the lunchbox and flowers by the bed, and then said, "Brother, I know about sister-in-law's situation."
Duan Ye nodded lightly: "Thank you for coming to see me. If there's nothing else, you can go now."
Nanxing is much prettier than before. After all, she is a big star now. Money really does make a difference. Although her clothes are not much different from before, she still looks like a rich heiress at first glance.
But Duan Ye's attitude towards her remained the same, no... even colder.
Nanxing: "I know you're feeling really bad right now. I deliberately chose this time to come because I didn't want the media to take pictures..."
Duan Ye sneered: "If you really didn't want to be photographed by the media, you shouldn't have come at this time!"
Nanxing's face paled for a moment: "I knew you fainted, and I was very worried, so I came..."
Duan Ye had a splitting headache. He couldn't understand why everyone liked to pester him. Everyone would first approach him, then leave him, and then endlessly entangle him again.
"Nanxing, you should leave now and don't come back again."
Nanxing paused for a few seconds: "President Luo is gone, but those who remain still have to live their lives..."
This sentence completely enraged Duan Ye.
Duan Ye picked up the flowers on the table and smashed them on the ground. The loud noise startled Nan Xing, who took two steps back.
Duan Ye's gaze turned cold and sharp: "Nanxing, was I too good to you in the past, to the point that you couldn't recognize your place?"
"Yes, Luo Qingyuan is gone now, but so what?"
"I'll tell you again, even if Luo Qingyuan didn't exist in this world, I, Duan Ye, would not be with you, Nan Xing."
Duan Ye got out of bed and approached Nan Xing step by step: "Miss Nan, have you forgotten that you were the one who pushed me to someone else? Now that I'm dead, do you think it's all over and no longer a trace?!"
Nanxing was so frightened by Duan Ye's appearance that she kept backing away, tears welling up in her eyes.
"That's not how it is..."
She really just wanted to see Duan Ye. She originally intended to put her things away while Duan Ye was asleep. She touched him only because she wanted to pull the blanket up for him. She had no other thoughts.
When she learned that Duan Ye had fainted at the airport, she knew how much he loved Luo Qingyuan.
She really can hold back, hold back from just being friends, just like siblings.
However, Duan Ye's words were like an icy blade in the dead of winter, piercing her heart and causing her to bleed profusely.
So what if you're a big star that everyone envies? You still can't have the love you want, and you still get hurt by the person you love.
Duan Ye chuckled as if he had heard a bad joke: "Nanxing, don't make me hate you the way I used to hate Ye Nuan."
"If it weren't for my mother, I wouldn't be talking to you anymore. Get out!"
After Duan Ye finished speaking, he turned around and picked up the flowers and lunchbox from the ground. He forcefully gave them to Nan Xing, grabbed her clothes, and pushed her out of the ward.
Nanxing looked at him helplessly; she had never seen Duan Ye so irritable and restless.
He pointed at her and, in the quiet of the night, said something that made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
"Nanxing, I'm warning you, stay away from me. Luo Qingyuan and I will never break up like this. She is my only wife in this life. Listen to me clearly, only!"
After Duan Ye finished speaking, he slammed the door shut without any hesitation.
Nanxing's tears fell. The flowers had long been smashed to pieces. He had rejected her feelings long ago, but this time, it was much harsher than ever before.
She wiped away her tears, hugged the flowers, lowered her head, and gave a bitter smile: "Brother, can't we even be friends...?"
Even this small glimmer of hope was denied her by God.
It turns out that loving someone to the end can lead to a completely unrecognizable outcome.
Nanxing left, but Duan Ye felt as if all his strength had been drained away. He sat on the ground, the pain in his chest making him gasp for breath.
He opened his phone, looked at his balance and assets, and smiled, but then he started to cry.
These things are nothing but external possessions to him; even if they have countless zeros on them, he doesn't want them.
He was never greedy. All he wanted was a harmonious marriage and a peaceful life for his family. But why is it that the simpler the dream, the harder it is to achieve?
Duan Ze was smoking in the darkness of the hospital corridor, taking in everything. After Nan Xing left, he also heard suppressed, desperate cries coming from the ward.
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