A few seconds later, Liang Yuzhu ran out of the ward, looking disheveled.
Her eyes were red, her face looked terrible, and when she saw Xia Xiaonuan, she glared at her with hatred.
Then she reluctantly said, "Young Master wants to see you..."
On the side, Nangong Feihong burst into laughter.
"Oh, so people really don’t know their limits! Their skin is so thick that it can’t be cut by a butcher’s knife... Now look, they’ve been kicked out, feeling better now?"
Nangong Feihong leaned against the wall with a casual posture, coldly mocking.
Liang Yuzhu felt extrely embarrassed in an instant, her delicate face turning red and white. She couldn’t bear it any longer and rushed to Nangong Feihong’s front:
"Who are you calling thick-skinned? Nangong Feihong, don’t go too far!"
By the end, her eyes turned red with grievance.
"I don’t know who went too far just now. When scolding others, didn’t you think about your own fate? This is called deserving it!"
Nangong Feihong ruthlessly retorted.
"You..." Liang Yuzhu couldn’t hold back her anger, suddenly stretched out her hand, intending to hit Nangong Feihong’s face.
However, before Nangong Feihong could react, Shaochen already stepped forward quickly.
A large hand seized Liang Yuzhu’s wrist.
"That’s enough Yuzhu, haven’t you caused enough of a scene?" Shaochen questioned in a tone filled with helplessness and slight reproach.
Seeing her own brother not helping her, and everyone laughing at her, Liang Yuzhu felt extrely humiliated and burst into tears.
"Brother! Even you are blaming !" Liang Yuzhu choked out, then covered her mouth and ran toward the elevator.
Always standing on the side and not helping either side, Nangong Zhongli stepped forward at this mont, calmly saying:
"Shaochen, don’t worry, I’ll go after her." After speaking, he chased after her.
At this ti, Xia Xiaonuan was still standing at the door of the ward.
Facing the door of the ward, her extended hand had no courage to push the door open.
Seeing this, Nangong Feihong stepped forward, looked at her face, and softly said, "Xiaonuan, if you don’t want to see him, I’ll go and tell him..."
Xia Xiaonuan ca to her senses, looked up at Nangong Feihong’s concerned eyes, a warmth surged in her heart, she smiled slightly and said, "I’m fine..."
After speaking, she finally pushed the door open and walked in.
...
In the ward, Nangong Yaoling lay quietly on the hospital bed.
His leg was hanging, surrounded by various monitoring devices, and tubes were inserted into his body.
Seeing Xia Xiaonuan coming in, Nangong Yaoling glanced at her coldly but said nothing.
Xia Xiaonuan suddenly felt her heart racing.
"Nangong Yaoling... are you alright..."
She walked to the bedside and looked at Nangong Yaoling, his firm and stern facial features still pale as paper.
She couldn’t help but feel a trace of guilt in her heart.
"Do you hope that I’m not alright?" Nangong Yaoling asked irritably.
Xia Xiaonuan: ...
The air suddenly grew so quiet that even the sound of the dripping IV fluid could be heard.
Along with the occasional ’beeping’ sound from the nearby instrunts and the sound of each other’s heartbeats.
The heavy scent of disinfectant and alcohol in the air made the entire space sowhat stifling.
Xia Xiaonuan inexplicably felt extrely oppressed.
Nangong Yaoling’s eyebrows furrowed, the wrinkles between them noticeable. Without saying a word, he stared at her unwaveringly.
That stare seed to want to see through her, making Xia Xiaonuan inexplicably uneasy.
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