novelraw Chapter 341 - 181. Nan Ze woke up from a nap and discovered that his sister got married. Should he be angry? Or should he be angry? _2
Chapter 341 - 181. Nan Ze woke up from a nap and discovered that his sister got married. Should he be angry? Or should he be angry? _2
No movement at all...Nan Ze lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I saw her when you were still sleeping."
That silly child must still be outside. No one knows his sister’s personality better than he does.
Shen Zhimei withdrew from the man’s embrace, pursed her lips, and said quietly, "Third Brother, Wanwan is married. Her husband is someone you know, so don’t scold her later."
Married?
Nan Ze was momentarily angry, but his emotions quickly subsided.
Actually, he could imagine it. While he’s gone, how could Nan Chengzhi do nothing?
"Someone I know..." Nan Ze looked at the gentle and serene woman in front of him, his brows gentle, "Who is it?"
Shen Zhimei certainly understood how much her husband cherished Nan Wan. He would know about Lu Li sooner or later, and by then, who knows how he would deal with Nan Wan.
But Mu Jin Huan’s existence couldn’t be kept hidden; in the end, she had to tell him.
"Let Wanwan tell you herself."
She stood up, walked to the door of the ward, and opened it.
...
Nan Wan sat on the bench in the corridor, spending twenty-seven minutes convincing herself: this isn’t a joke from God, Third Brother really did wake up.
The rest of the time, she was in a daze.
Shen Zhimei leaned against the doorframe, the smile in her eyes almost overflowing, "Hey! Miss Nan, come in and get scolded."
Hearing the voice, Nan Wan slowly lifted her head and looked over.
How long had it been since she’d seen Shen Zhimei smile like this?
She didn’t get up but asked, "What did you tell Third Brother?"
Shen Zhimei spread her hands innocently, "Nothing, you go in. I’ll help you call Mr. Mu."
She definitely hadn’t told Mu Jin Huan.
Nan Wan looked at the completely composed Mrs. Nan with no expression on her face, mentally greeting her once over, just short of going over and choking her, "Couldn’t you have waited a couple of days?"
Third Brother just woke up, she didn’t want to anger him back into unconsciousness.
Shen Zhimei, fearless, blinked with a smile, "Can you control me?"
Holding one position for too long, Nan Wan’s feet were a bit numb; it took her quite a while to stand. Passing by Shen Deyi, she glared at her, "You just wait."
Nan Ze leaned against the headboard, back supported by pillows, requiring little strength as he quietly watched Nan Wan muttering at the bedside without interrupting.
"Third Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Is your head hurting? Your arm? What about your leg? Are you hungry? But you can’t eat now, just some liquid food..."
Nan Wan didn’t dare to look at him, her hands twisted in front of her like a child afraid of being punished, her voice growing softer.
In front of Third Brother, she was just that timid.
Nan Ze waited until she quieted down before speaking, "Come here."
The familiar voice from memory, warm and commanding, leaving no room for refusal. Nan Wan’s heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively stepped back.
"Try taking another step back?"
Nan Wan dared not move, lowering her head in grievance, "Third Brother, I told you before. It’s not my fault if you didn’t hear it."
She hadn’t wanted it either at that time, but what could she do? A powerless Nan Wan could only be at the mercy of others.
Though Nan Ze found it amusing inside, outwardly he maintained that composed, indifferent demeanor, his mixed features deep and chiseled, even clad in a hospital gown, his aura undiminished.
He softened his tone, "Did you call him?"
"I don’t know," Nan Wan only then looked up at him, holding back from rushing over, "Third Brother, you’re being so fierce. Does this mean you’ll only want a wife, not a sister?"
Oh, so gentle to the wife, and different with the sister, not thinking that without her, he and Shen Zhimei might never have met.
"What nonsense," Nan Ze frowned, just thinking about someone marrying his sister without his consent made his temper hard to suppress, "Come here."
Nan Wan no longer held back, walking over to embrace Nan Ze’s waist, as if all her protective layers shattered, exposing the softest, most helpless heart, "Third Brother, why did you only just wake up? So many people bullied me."
Nobody could give her this kind of security, allowing her to put away all sharp edges, even if Nan Huaiyu were pointing a gun at her now, she wouldn’t be afraid.
Nan Ze gently patted her back, the softness in his dark eyes finally showing, "Mm, my fault, it won’t happen again."
...
When Shen Zhimei called Mu Jin Huan, Huo Yi was beside her, effortlessly sending a text to Xu Moyi. Xu Moyi almost jumped onto the table, ditching work to rush to the hospital.
The three of them arrived almost simultaneously, Xu Moyi catching the same elevator as them. It was hospital shift change time, with people getting on or off at each floor. Lacking patience, she rolled her eyes in exasperation, wishing she could take a rocket up.