novelraw Chapter 332 - 178. Mrs. Mu, your husband had a car accident. _2
Chapter 332 - 178. Mrs. Mu, your husband had a car accident. _2
If any flies come to bother Third Brother, she certainly wouldn’t just stand by and watch.Of course, she’d handle it with more grace.
Nan Wan leaned against the wall, her expression calm, "Even elementary school teachers teach not to bully others casually. What’s with just giving a slap? Have you fed your lady-like manners to the dogs?"
If it were an open grab, she certainly wouldn’t be led by others.
An ambush in the dark is hard to defend against.
Shen Zhimei poked Nan Wan’s forehead with dissatisfaction, "You have such a pretty face, and it’s for venting? Don’t embarrass me."
"It’s not what you think," Nan Wan smiled indifferently, "I have to work, you should go in."
...
On the fourth day, Third Brother didn’t wake up.
On the sixth day, he was still in a coma.
When Jiashu got out of school, Shen Zhimei would occasionally take him to the hospital, but wouldn’t let her son stay overnight in the ward. With no one from the Nan Family around, he was temporarily sent to his grandma’s house.
Nan Chengzhi was recovering well, though he was severely injured and might need to lie in bed for two months. When Nan Wan went for rounds, Jiang Xiaoman would always ridicule her.
It was nothing more than how her father had suffered so much, yet she hadn’t cared for him even one night, raising her was a waste.
Naturally, Nan Wan selectively filtered those words, treating Nan Chengzhi like any other patient, neither more nor less.
On the tenth day, Nan Huaiyu blocked Nan Wan at the hospital entrance.
The weather had warmed, and he was wearing only a black shirt, sleeves partly rolled up to his elbows, leaning casually against the car, "Why didn’t you answer the phone?"
He had called twice; although the calls weren’t hung up, they weren’t answered either.
So he had to come in person.
Nan Wan merely glanced at him flatly, her brows calm as usual, "Did you want me to answer during surgery?"
She knew that avoiding him all these days meant tonight wouldn’t be an easy escape.
The two bodyguards not far away explained everything.
Nan Huaiyu’s gaze slid past her to the driver behind, black eyes filled with a half-smiling expression, "Haven’t shaken him off yet? Friendly reminder, your time is running short."
What he wanted at this point was hard to make clear.
"Threatening me again, huh?" Nan Wan stayed five meters away from him, a light smile slipped across her exquisite features, though her voice carried a cold warmth, "With Nan Chengzhi bedridden, you hold all the power, thinking you can crush me with two fingers?"
No lawyer in Qing City would take her case, and Mu Jin seemed cooperative on the surface but always had excuses to delay.
Busy, no time, too tired, has a social event, in a meeting, going on a business trip, maybe tomorrow...
"Don’t you know, Mu Jin Huan put a lot of effort into this. There are his people in both the hospital and the sanatorium. I wanted to bring you some dessert," Nan Huaiyu’s thin lips curved in a sinister, charming arc, "but was blocked before I could."
Forcibly tearing apart a pair of loving lovers, quite thrilling.
He lived in a filthy world, so he didn’t know what love was, left only with obsession and possession.
Destruction and redemption, he chose destruction.
Nan Huaiyu stayed by the car, unmoved, while Nan Wan stood still, invisible fierceness hanging in the air.
Her gaze aimlessly fell on the colorful neon lights, her words dripping with disdain and ridicule, "So you went out of your way to come tell me how useless you are?"
He said nothing, yet did so much...
At this moment, Nan Wan’s heart ached uncontrollably.
Nan Huaiyu wasn’t angry; he liked her being like this. If she were obedient and docile, always doing and saying what he wanted, he’d lose interest.
He straightened up, took long strides closer, halting half a step from the woman.
He glanced briefly at the driver behind her who’d already started dialing, the curve of his lips growing more sinisterly charming, "Knowing you haven’t been happy lately, I’ve got a treat for you. Night Charm has a special program tonight, and I’ve reserved you a spot."
A special program...
At Night Charm tonight, what special program could there be?
Nan Wan’s hand by her side slowly clenched, the more she resisted inside, the more she had to stay composed, "As long as you stay out of my sight, I’m quite happy."
Without Liu An’s voice over the phone, it meant the call didn’t go through.
Nan Huaiyu held the car keys, picked a strand of the woman’s long hair, leaned closer, and blew a warm breath, asking nonchalantly, "You burned down my backyard. Aren’t you going to offer something to appease my anger?"
Liu An sensed something was off, so he promptly cut off the unconnected call and walked over, "Ma’am, shall I take you home?"