Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love

Chapter 323 - 175. If you continue to move, _2

The bathroom door slammed shut with a ’bang,’ causing Mu Jinhuan’s eardrums to buzz, yet he slowly curled his lips.A hedgehog that’s been provoked...

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Forced to finish breakfast, Nan Wan was also forced into the man’s car.

From the moment she came downstairs, her face had not been pleasant, and it was the same now. "To your company, give me the agreement."

Mu Jinhuan remained in his mature and steady appearance, dressed in a suit, his expression calm with not a trace of extra emotion.

After fastening her seatbelt, he started the car, his voice low and indifferent, "I have a business trip. After I drop you at the hospital, I’ll head straight to the airport."

Nan Wan wouldn’t believe him anymore, "You’re lying to me again."

"Why would I lie to you," after a turn, Mu Jinhuan freed a hand to gently ruffle the woman’s hair, "If you don’t believe me, you can call Secretary Tang and check my schedule for the next few days."

Nan Wan turned her head to look out the car window, remaining silent.

Twenty minutes after the car got on the highway, Nan Wan received a call from Shen Zhimei, "Dad fell down the stairs last night and is still unconscious, I’m calling to inform you."

Nan Wan’s heart tightened, "What happened?"

Shen Zhimei held Jiashu’s hand as they walked out of the elevator, her voice calm, "I wasn’t home, and the servants know nothing. It was Jiang Xiaoman who called the ambulance."

No one was present at the time, so how Nan Chengzhi fell down the stairs remains unknown.

"Don’t worry about it, just take good care of Jiashu," Nan Wan’s fingers tightened more and more on the seatbelt, an unconscious action, "which hospital, I’ll come over."

"Our hospital, room 705."

After the call ended, Mu Jinhuan asked, "What happened?"

Nan Wan’s face remained calm, but there was a slight ripple in her eyes. She said lightly, "Nothing much. Can you drive faster?"

She knew that Nan Chengzhi’s health was deteriorating but hadn’t expected him to fall down the stairs. Since last night, he’s been unconscious, and things probably aren’t looking good.

Mu Jinhuan’s gaze remained composed as he increased the car’s speed nonchalantly, his voice deep, "Even if you don’t tell me, I can find out. Save me some effort, huh?"

The rising intonation at the end didn’t feel enticing at the moment; it was oppressive.

Nan Wan had no doubt about what he said. After a while, she whispered, "Nan Chengzhi is hospitalized. I’m going to pay a visit."

Lying in the hospital bed, all the power of the Nan Family was in Nan Huaiyu’s hands.

Whether it was intentional or an accident, it was hard to say clearly.

The car stopped outside the hospital, and Mu Jinhuan got out as well. Nan Wan looked at him, and he naturally held her hand, "I’ll go with you."

Nan Wan skillfully withdrew her hand from his grip, forced a relaxed smile, "Aren’t you on a business trip? I’d feel bad if you missed your flight and it affected your work."

The soft touch in his palm disappeared, Mu Jinhuan frowned lightly, gazing at the woman’s face, calmly saying, "I can reschedule the flight."

"I’m just going to take a look. It’s a hospital; there won’t be any trouble. Go early and come back early, I’ll wait for you to complete the formalities," after saying so, Nan Wan walked away.

Mu Jinhuan stood tall and straight by the car, watching her walk farther and farther away, his dark eyes as calm as a deep, ancient well.

Divorce?

In the next lifetime.

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Mild concussion, fracture in the left leg.

After coming out of the doctor’s office, Nan Wan headed to room 705, knocked symbolically twice, and had just grasped the door handle when Nan Huaiyu opened the door from inside.

Nan Wan instinctively stepped back two steps, creating distance between them, her brows clear and detached, "You’re blocking me, please make way."

Nan Huaiyu rarely saw Doctor Nan in a white coat, and closed the door, leaning leisurely against the wall.

His gaze traveled from top to bottom, then back up, lewd and blatant, "Tsk tsk tsk, not seen for a few days, even more beautiful."

As if she weren’t wearing any clothes at all.

"Is your mother inside?" Nan Wan looked at him coldly, her voice devoid of warmth, "I’m not going to stab her, there’s no need to provoke me."

Nan Huaiyu raised an eyebrow, playing with the car keys in his hand, "It was just a fall; do you need to worry so much?"

His voice was sinisterly charming, his usual manner.

Nan Wan remained expressionless, "I’m here for rounds; it doesn’t matter who is inside, they’re just patients."

"I see," Nan Huaiyu seemed to have an epiphany and nodded, stepping aside to clear the way, "Doctor Nan, please."

Nan Wan didn’t look at him as she calmly pushed the door open and walked in.

Jiang Xiaoman thought it was Nan Huaiyu coming back, turned around to ask if he had forgotten something, but instead saw the person she hated the most.