Mo Xiyan did rescue her and she knew that she should not be getting all emotional and bring her personal feelings into this situation.
Rong Yan ought to look after Mo Xiyan since she saved me, his wife…
It’s only right for Rong Yan to take care of her but… that scene just now is such an eyesore…
Upon hearing the sounds of the door being opened, the sharp-sensed Rong Yan turned around. At the instant that he saw Luo Anning, a complicated mix of emotions filled his eyes which she couldn’t see through.
Mo Xiyan looked at Luo Anning with tears in her eyes and subconsciously stopped holding onto Rong Yan’s arm. She quickly wiped her tears and hung her head low again.
“Anning…” Rong Yan muttered softly as he stood up and slowly walked towards her.
He stared at her with dark and glistening eyes. Luo Anning felt grateful for the fact that he did not explain everything in front of Mo Xiyan. Otherwise, things would have been even more awkward.
Mo Xiyan had been hanging her head low ever since Luo Anning entered. Luo Anning glanced over her to see that she was covered in bandages and even had a cast on her left leg and right arm. Her forehead was bandaged as well and it was even stained with blood.
Her wounds were absolutely gruesome.
Luo Anning took a deep breath and glanced at Rong Yan who was about to hug her. She said softly, “There are still things that you have to handle at the office. Leave this to me. I’ll take good care of her.”
Mo Xiyan did save Luo Anning but that didn’t mean that she would be giving her own man to the former!
She would definitely stand against it if Mo Xiyan were to try and use this favor as an excuse to emotionally blackmail Rong Yan.
She did owe Mo Xiyan a favor so she had to pay it herself!
“What about you? Who’s going to take care of you?” Rong Yan asked.
“Aren’t you going to take care of me?” Luo Anning answered, looking up calmly.
Rong Yan’s sullen expression suddenly transformed into a smile that made his handsome face look a little silly.
He pinched her face out of habit and said, “Okay, don’t be too hard on yourself. If you get tired, tell the nurse to take over. Get more rest. I’ll go to work now and pick you up after I knock off, alright?”
Before Luo Anning could even agree, Mo Xiyan said collectedly, “Yan, go ahead. Anning will take care of me.”
Rong Yan turned to look at her with a dull gaze, though his tone was still the same as usual. “Rest well. I’ll definitely hire someone to get your hand treated.”
Mo Xiyan held herself back from sobbing and nodded frantically. Rong Yan then patted Luo Anning on her shoulder and left.
As soon as he exited the ward, he ran into Mo Qiange at the door. Rong Yan stopped in his tracks before walking past him without even taking a glance.
“Rong Yan, I have something to say to you,” Mo Qiange said ambiguously.
Rong Yan stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Mo Qiange, seemingly interested in hearing what he had to say. “What is it?”
Mo Qiange stopped smiling and said with an icy cold gaze, “You’d better not hurt Anning. Otherwise, she will no longer be yours.”
“Are you threatening me?” Rong Yan retorted while squinting his long and narrow eyes
Mo Qiange chuckled and said, “You can think of it like that. However, I must warn you, if you really hurt her, this will no longer be as simple as a threat.”
…
Luo Anning stood rooted to the ground in the hospital ward while Mo Xiyan laid down on the bed. A strange tension filled the air in the silent ward.
