Nangong Yaoling suddenly stood up from his chair, his pupils dilated, and he shouted at Qi Yue with gritted teeth, "For what reason?"
It really is like this! Xiaonuan cares about him! She actually... doesn’t want to separate from him at all!
Nangong Yaoling’s whole body suddenly trembled violently, and he found himself engulfed in a great upheaval.
So many days of painful entanglent, so many days of tornt, he has finally found an answer.
The deep-seated pain felt like it had found an outlet and was about to explode in the next second.
"Why! Tell quickly!" Nangong Yaoling slamd his hand violently on the tabletop, causing the cups on the table to tremble audibly.
Qi Yue was so frightened by Nangong Yaoling’s terrifying deanor that her mind went blank for a mont. After a while, as if rembering, her legs started shaking, and she hastily said, "Because... she once promised Situ Yan to leave with him! Back then... she agreed to Situ Yan to save your life!"
"What did you say?" Nangong Yaoling was stunned, completely dumbfounded.
"Miss Qi Yue, don’t be nervous, please explain clearly! What exactly is going on?" Qin Yi, seeing Nangong Yaoling’s agitated state, also spoke anxiously.
Qi Yue contemplated as she spoke, "Because... because that ti you lost so much blood, Xiaonuan went to beg Situ Yan to save your life, and Situ Yan agreed to donate his blood! But... his condition was that Xiaonuan be with him for at least half a year."
Nangong Yaoling, all at once, felt his heart surging like a storm, utterly shocked and unable to react.
Xiaonuan... Xiaonuan begged Situ Yan to donate blood for him... so that’s how it was...
Yet after he woke up, Xia Xiaonuan never ntioned a word.
This woman, this foolish woman!
How could she be so foolish! She did so much for him yet never told him!
Nangong Yaoling’s eyes suddenly glistened.
The dark pupils, deep as the night sky, sparkled with dazzling stars.
It felt as though sothing sharp had slashed across his heart, a pain that went bone deep, but... his heart also felt an unprecedented sense of happiness mixed with the pain.
His Xiaonuan, how could he have misunderstood her so deeply!
He thought of how he had repeatedly lost his temper with Xiaonuan, and when she returned from Karachi, he mistrusted her, suspecting Situ Yan was the father of her unborn child, and recalled the pain and disappointnt reflected in Xia Xiaonuan’s eyes.
What exactly had he done?
What exactly had he done to that woman?
An iron fist slamd down onto the table, followed by several fierce punches.
But each punch was a punishnt to himself.
"Young Master!" Qin Yi, seeing the back of his hand, cried out with heartache.
Yet his gaze involuntarily shifted to Qi Yue, "Is everything you said true? So you’re saying the Young Mistress is pregnant with Young Master’s child, and everything she did was under duress, making her leave with Situ Yan?"
"Of course it’s true! Xiaonuan told herself! But... she wouldn’t let tell the Young Master... she thinks the Young Master already..." Qi Yue’s voice weakened, yet she couldn’t help but speak up for her good friend, "She said that trust is the most important thing in love... if the Young Master doesn’t trust her, even if she stays, it would be aningless..."
"Stop talking!" Nangong Yaoling suddenly shouted, raising his head sharply.
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