Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
For a while after that, Ling Tianya was practically living in the hospital. The new book was postponed, and any external work-related matters were temporarily handed over to Zhang Ke.
In the garden of the hospital, an old couple were sitting and chatting in a gazebo by the artificial lake. In the early morning, the humidity from the lake was a bit heavy. The old man thoughtfully put a blanket over his wife, his eyes full of tenderness.
The scene made Ling Tianya smile. The old woman’s face was filled with happiness. Wasn’t that what it looked like to be married and in love?
The hospital of the Ruan Family was a premium private hospital, so the people who could come there for treatment were all upper class. Obviously, the two old people must possess a high social status too, but Ling Tianya couldn’t see any indication of money or power on them. The only thing she could see was the mutual understanding and love between them after spending their lives together.
The young nurses chit-chatted as they walked past Ling Tianya. They also saw the old couple in the pavilion. “Look, isn’t that the former Chairman of Hua Mei International and his wife?”
“Yeah. I really admire their love. At their age, they still have so much love.”
“That is nothing! When they were young, their love story was legendary and could be written into a book.”
The nurses gradually drifted away with envy in their eyes, and Ling Tianya realized that the couple turned out to be Leng Yichen and Bai Yiran. Their love story had been passed down as a fairy-tale, even Ling Tianya heard a lot about it.
Perhaps because of writing, Ling Tianya was used to observing things around her. Sometimes she allowed herself to be fully immersed and concentrated.
The old couple in the pavilion soon noticed Ling Tianya’s gaze, and the two turned back and smiled at her. Being discovered, Ling Tianya first was stunned, then smiled back at them.
Suddenly, the idea of writing a book about love came into Ling Tianya’s thoughts. In the past a few years, love was not something relevant in Ling Tianya’s work. Even if there were love stories, most of them didn’t have good endings. In her view, love was unreliable and not a necessity in life. She did not even know how to depict love.
She suddenly had a yearning for love, the same yearning from six years ago.
“Miss Ling! I finally found you!” One of Du Gang’s men rushed over anxiously.
The guard had a great sense of urgency, cold sweat rolling down his forehead.
“What’s wrong? Has something happened to Ruan Zeyan?” The guard’s appearance really scared her, and her heart hung in the air.
The guard shook his head immediately and said in a hasty voice, “The boss woke up and didn’t see you, Miss Ling. He was getting angry.”
Ling Tianya was slightly annoyed.
They all knew how scary Ruan Zeyan could be when he got angry. Even if he didn’t say a word, the coldness and pressure alone was enough to make people suffocate.
Looking at the guard who was about to cry, Ling Tianya sighed and started walking back to Ruan Zeyan’s room.
Outside the door, Du Gang saw Ling Tianya come back. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, “Miss Ling, please go in!”
Ling Tianya didn’t like the feeling of being treated like a fire extinguisher.
Inside, the doctors and nurses were dressing the wounds on Ruan Zeyan’s body. The man was naked, his face was cold, and his brows were tightened. Everything about him was really scary.
The doctor stood by the side of the bed and didn’t dare to breathe. The nurse was dressing the wounds, but her hands couldn’t stop shaking. She was so scared to the point that she accidentally used too much force. Ruan Zeyan glared at her, and the nurse burst into tears.
Ling Tianya sighed. “I am coming.”
Hearing the voice of Ling Tianya, Ruan Zeyan raised his head, but the chill on his face didn’t decrease a bit.
