Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Nan Zhi walked up to Mu Sihan and looked at his well-defined features and face, a bitter feeling in her chest.
This bastard was always not telling her things.
He wanted to bear everything by himself.
Although she knew that his starting point was good, her heart was still angry and upset.
He thought she was too weak! Could she only accept his good but not his bad?
She covered her mouth with her hand, afraid that she would cry. She took a deep breath, controlled her emotions then took hold of his arm.
Almost immediately after she had touched him, her hand was thrown off by him ruthlessly. “Who let you touch me?”
She did not know if it was because he had met with the middle-aged woman earlier, his expression was extremely dark and gloomy, a cold aura exuding from him.
Those who did not know him would be frightened away by him.
Even Nan Zhi was hesitant when she saw his stormy expression.
Seeing that he had walked forward a few steps, she quickly caught up. Not caring about how gloomy and scary his expression was, Nan Zhi held his arm.
The nurse followed behind, watching Nan Zhi’s every action. She admired her from the bottom of her heart.
“I asked you to scram, are you deaf?” Mu Sihan wanted to move the hand that was holding on to his arm away but the next second, the back of his hand was covered by a soft palm.
“You’re so fierce, I really don’t how I’ve gotten myself involved with you.” A clear and crisp voice sounded and the man who wanted to shake off her hand, froze.
He looked as if he was struck by lightning, he was rooted to the spot in shock.
Nan Zhi looked at the incredulous look on his face and did not know whether to laugh or cry, a complex feeling in her heart. “Why? You didn’t think it could be me?”
Mu Sihan’s lips were pressed tightly into a thin line.
The blood was surging through his body.
This woman would always be able to make him be at a loss in a short amount of time.
Seeing that he was silent and his jaw was tensed, she muttered unhappily, “Why didn’t you tell me you could not see? What if you were taken advantage of by other women?”
He held on for a long time before he stiffly spat out one word, “Never.”
Nan Zhi saw how he was holding in his anger and did not dare to vent it on her, she pretended to be angry. “You called me every day to lie about going on business trips, who knows if you let those nurses help you wipe your back or bring you to the washroom…”
Before she could finish her words, she was being flicked at the forehead.
Nan Zhi gasped with pain. “Look, it’s domestic violence.”
“My legs are still working fine, my arms are not broken. Why should I need help with wiping my back, or going to the washroom?” He growled at her with a sullen face, then flicked her forehead again. “Does it hurt?”
“Of course it hurts.” It was indeed very painful, her skin was very tender and would get red with just a touch, let alone being flicked so hard by him.
The man pursed his lips and said nothing. He held her face in his hands, lowered his head and blew at her forehead.
When the nurse, who was following behind saw this, her eyes almost popped out of her sockets.
The way the tall man pulled the woman into his arms and gently blowing on her forehead was as perfect as a scroll painting.
It was such a beautiful scene that the nurse wanted to capture it with her phone.
This cold and arrogant man… Who would have imagined?
…
In the VIP ward.
Nan Zhi looked at the man who lay on the bed resting and ignoring her after entering the ward and she frowned. “You really don’t want me to stay here?”
The man hummed in agreement coldly.
Nan Zhi really got angry this time.
“Mu Sihan, believe it or not, I’m really leaving.”
The man did not say anything and closed his eyes as if he was asleep.
Nan Zhi turned around and left in a huff.
After she went out, she called Yanran.
She asked Yanran to go to the capital first and she would go tomorrow.
They had to see Yan Hua as such a terrible thing had happened to the Yan family.
She would come back to take care of Mu Sihan after seeing Yan Hua.
After the call, Nan Zhi found Junyuan and brought Xiaojie over.
…
After Nan Zhi had left, Mu Sihan opened his eyes but his surroundings were still dark as when he was closing them.
In a world where he could not see, it was confusing and frightening.
After a while, he thought that the woman who would not come back after being driven away by him, appeared again in the ward.
She had even brought the brat.
The brat’s childish voice sounded, “Pretty Zhizhi, Daddy really can’t see?”
Nan Zhi looked at the man who was sleeping on the bed and gestured to Xiaojie to speak softly. “Mm, so we have to treat him better in the future, okay?”
Xiaojie blinked his glass-like big black eyes and said, “Then Daddy has no advantage in snatching Pretty Zhizhi away from me.”
Nan Zhi patted the top of Xiaojie’s head and said, “Darling, you can rest assured that you will always be the first in Mommy’s heart.”
“Of course, I’m Pretty Zhizhi’s little lover!”
The man who had his eyes closed on the bed but was not sleeping, heard the conversation between mother and son, his handsome face seemed to have been covered by a layer of frost.
These two, were they here to make him angry or to take care of him?
He really felt like stuffing the brat back into his mom’s stomach, trying to snatch his woman! And this kitten, how dare she said that the brat was number one in her heart?
What about him, was he second?
“Pretty Zhizhi, I’m first, Grandma’s second, Godma’s third then isn’t Daddy fourth?”
Nan Zhi smiled and pinched Xiaojie’s tender and adorable little face. “He has no rank.”
What?
He was not second, and was not third or fourth.
In her heart, he had no ranking at all?
Did he have no sense of presence?
“Pretty Zhizhi, will Daddy’s eyes recover?”
“Yes, but you can’t ask him about his eyes when he wakes up, okay?”
Xiaojie nodded obediently, like a little grown-up. “I know, a person who is sick does not like to be treated as a sick person.
“Pretty Zhizhi, can I kiss Daddy while he’s asleep?”
“Of course!”
Xiaojie snuck forward lightly towards the bed.
Looking at the handsome man on the bed, Xiaojie stood on tiptoe, holding the man’s face with his hands and kissed him gently on his eyes.
“Although you are very bad sometimes, a bad daddy, and you like to snatch Pretty Zhizhi from me, and don’t allow me to kiss Pretty Zhizhi, I still hope you will get better soon.”
When the small and soft lips gently pecked at his eyelids, there was a faint milky scent and at that moment, Mu Sihan felt like he was melting.
“If you don’t get better soon, Pretty Zhizhi will be snatched away by other uncles. You know Uncle Gu and Uncle Qiao are more handsome than yー”
Before Xiaojie could finish his words, the man who had his eyes closed, suddenly sat up on the bed.
The heart that was melting just now, became irritable. He accurately pulled the little fellow from the ground and onto the bed, and said coldly, “Brat, tell me, who did you say is handsome?”
