The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories Chapter 235 - 237 【237】Young Master’s Accident 4

Qin Yi finished speaking, opened the door, and quickly left.

Xia Xiaonuan stood rigidly in place.

Tears had already blurred her vision.

She didn’t know why she was crying.

Qin Yi’s words brought her imnse shock and surprise.

She used to think that Nangong Yaoling was just a dictatorial fascist.

Domineering, self-centered, invincible!

But she never expected that he would nearly lose his life for a brother under his command!

Nor did she expect that so many people would swear loyalty to him until death.

Qin Yi said that Nangong Yaoling didn’t belong only to her.

He was their sky, the sky of the entire Nangong Family.

If anything happened to Nangong Yaoling, it would an that the sky of many people would collapse.

Xia Xiaonuan leaned against the wall, staggering back a step.

She had never thought of possessing Nangong Yaoling.

Nor had she ever thought about Nangong Yaoling doing anything for her.

She even just wanted to quickly sever ties with him.

But... reality kept taking her in an unpredictable direction.

Why did Nangong Yaoling have to do this?

This was so unlike his character. How did the self-assured and clever Nangong Yaoling suddenly beco so stubborn!

Xia Xiaonuan felt her head growing heavy, and her heart was in turmoil.

Could sothing happen to him?

Xia Xiaonuan walked to the door, reaching out to pull it open, feeling her hands trembling slightly.

Why was she nervous?

Was she really just afraid of the cost Qin Yi ntioned she might have to pay?

But... sowhere deep in her heart, the worry seed to be about sothing else entirely!

Xia Xiaonuan pulled open the door, lifting her gaze to see a clear and handso face.

Liang Shaochen’s tall figure stood in the doorway.

He looked at her with concern.

"Are you okay?" he asked softly.

In the instant Xia Xiaonuan saw Liang Shaochen, her tears couldn’t be held back.

They poured out.

Then she uncontrollably threw herself into his arms.

Liang Shaochen’s whole body stiffened for a mont.

The faint scent of green tea on him was refreshing and elegant.

Xia Xiaonuan’s body trembled, and her hands instinctively tightened around his waist.

"What should I do... what should I do...?" she murmured, letting the scalding tears fall onto his white shirt.

After a mont, Liang Shaochen awkwardly reached out, gently patting her back.

"It will be alright... Yaoling will be alright, don’t worry..." he comforted her gently.

In the soothing tones of his voice, Xia Xiaonuan inexplicably felt a bit calr.

She slowly freed herself from his embrace.

Lifting her misty eyes to look at him.

She found him gazing intently at her.

She quickly averted her gaze, as if waking from a dream, stepping back to maintain a distance, bowing her head, and said, sowhat awkwardly, "I’m sorry..."

"It’s okay." Liang Shaochen nodded understandingly, but his brows were still furrowed.

For so reason, seeing her sad and crying gnawed at him.

His chest felt painfully stifled.

Especially at this mont.

He was also very worried about Nangong Yaoling, hoping that it would all be over soon.

And life would return to normal.

"Let’s go." Liang Shaochen handed her a handkerchief.

Xia Xiaonuan took the white orchid handkerchief.

"Okay... Thank you..." The small handkerchief, held in her palm, felt soft and comforting.