The Scheming Billionaire's Heartfelt Devotion

Chapter 942 - 957: No Matter How Jealous or Angry He Gets, He Can Only Endure It

Just after seeing her shameless and rogue face, Li Manman would never believe she could change so quickly; she was obviously just pretending to avoid them suing her."Why can’t we sue your daughter? Is she some kind of royalty?"

"She’s so young. If she goes to jail, her life will be over."

Li Manman laughed coldly, unfazed: "Everyone was young once. Acting so recklessly, stabbing someone just like that—if she doesn’t spend some time in jail to reflect, who knows what more outrageous things she’ll do in the future."

"You..." The girl’s mother was so angry her face changed color, but she still tried to hold back.

Han Xi walked over and spoke politely, "The patient needs rest now, you’re disturbing them."

The girl’s father nodded, "Alright, we’ll stay outside. We just ask you to consider not suing our daughter."

The girl had already been taken away by the police; they had no other option but to plead with Li Manman and the others, hoping they wouldn’t press charges.

Han Xi went out with them; his original intention of getting pain medicine for Tong Ze was delayed.

Sister Zhang walked out of the elevator carrying a thermos, found the room Han Xi had mentioned, knocked lightly on the door, and only entered after hearing a response from inside.

"Miss Li, this is the chicken soup the madam asked me to bring over."

Li Manman turned her head, took the thermos from Sister Zhang’s hands: "Thank you, Sister Zhang, for going out of your way."

"It’s nothing. If there’s nothing else, I’ll head back now."

"Alright, Sister Zhang, take care on your way back."

After seeing Sister Zhang off, Li Manman went to the bedside, opened the thermos on the table, and served a bowl of chicken soup: "Have something to eat first."

Tong Ze shifted his body, possibly pulling on his wound, and grunted in pain.

"Don’t move, I’ll feed you."

Li Manman leaned over and sat down on the chair beside the bed, blowing on a spoonful of soup to cool it before bringing it to Tong Ze’s mouth. Just then, Feng Yi walked in and saw this tender scene.

Feng Yi had been calling Li Manman earlier but her phone was off; worried, he called Han Xi to finally learn what happened at the hospital this afternoon and rushed over in a panic.

Hearing footsteps, Li Manman thought Han Xi was back and asked without looking up: "Xiao Xi, did you bring the pain medicine? He seems to have pulled on his wound just now."

Tong Ze looked at Feng Yi, who was standing there with a sullen face, and only after swallowing the soup did he speak: "Manman, Feng Yi is here."

Li Manman’s body visibly stiffened, then she turned to look at Feng Yi: "You... why are you here?"

Seeing her personally feeding Tong Ze soup, the vinegar jar inside Feng Yi nearly tipped over, but he knew that if it weren’t for Tong Ze taking the knife for Manman this afternoon, she would be the one lying in the hospital bed.

So no matter how angry or jealous he was, he had to hold it in.

"I kept calling you, but your phone was off. Little Sister-in-law told me you were here."

As he spoke, Feng Yi’s gaze fell on the wound on Li Manman’s neck. He walked over worriedly: "You’re hurt, is it serious?"

"It’s nothing, just a scratch. Xiao Xi already took care of it for me."

Hearing her say it was just a scratch, Feng Yi finally relaxed. He turned to Tong Ze, his dark eyes filled with a complex light: "Thank you for saving my wife today. I’ll arrange for a nurse to take care of you, and I’ll cover all your medical expenses."