The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 983 - 1003: Nangong Yaoling’s Hospital Room

Although... he really misses her... really wants to hear her voice, but... he can’t let her continue making mistakes, and he definitely can’t become a tool for her to make wrong choices.Sometimes Nangong Zhongli is too clever; but Qin Yi knows that this kind of cleverness will eventually harm her.

The phone on his body kept vibrating, and he clenched his fist.

"Mr. Qin, your phone is ringing, aren’t you going to answer it?" asked a bodyguard beside him, puzzled.

"Yeah, Mr. Qin, what are you thinking about, you seem so lost, is it about a woman..." another bodyguard jested with a laugh.

Qin Yi cast a cold glance at the two and said, "Stand your post, if you’re bored, then give me a hundred push-ups!"

The two bodyguards changed their expressions and quickly stood up straight: "Mr. Qin, we were wrong... we won’t talk nonsense again!" Hearing his gaze sweep across, they immediately pulled themselves together and stood rigidly.

Qin Yi was known for being decisive in the Nangong Empire’s army.

Everyone privately referred to him as the Iron-faced Lord.

But Qin Yi was smart and upright, loyal to his master, fair in rewards and punishments to his subordinates, so everyone was willing to follow him.

The phone finally stopped vibrating, and Qin Yi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Nangong Zhongli threw the phone heavily towards the front of the car.

"Damn it! Qin Yi, how dare you not answer my call!" Nangong Zhongli raged wildly.

"Fine... you think that just because you don’t answer my call, I’m helpless? Qin Yi, you wait for me!" Nangong Zhongli muttered to herself, quickly starting up the white Maserati sports car.

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For three consecutive days, Xia Xiaonuan stayed at the hospital with Nangong Yaoling.

Because the bullets of the Nangong Empire are specially made with large diameters, the shoulder wound was quite bad.

His hand was slung across his chest, Nangong Yaoling initially tried several times to remove the bandage hanging around his neck, thinking that carrying such a thing really hurt his image.

Yet Xia Xiaonuan caught him every time, coldly and sternly helping him tie the bandage properly.

The bandage was a red woven cotton that Qin Yi had someone bring, the doctor said that usually patients liked using red, symbolizing that the wound could heal faster, bringing some good fortune.

But Mr. Nangong just didn’t like it.

"Nangong Yaoling, if you take it off again, I will strangle you with this rope!" Xia Xiaonuan picked up the red woven cotton tossed aside and helped Nangong Yaoling put it back on.

Nangong Yaoling said coldly, "This thing is ugly to death, it’s just a little injury, totally unnecessary!"

Xia Xiaonuan said sternly, "Nangong Yaoling, are you a three-year-old child? This is not the time for you to be willful! The doctor said wearing it would be beneficial!" Xia Xiaonuan spoke, bowing her head, carefully tying the rope behind his neck.

The faint medicinal scent on the man mixed with his smell hit her, Xia Xiaonuan took a deep breath, even with a slightly bitter medicinal taste, his scent was so pleasant.

Nangong Yaoling’s gaze fixed on her chest as she leaned down, he could also smell the faint fragrance on her. His eyes landed on her curving outline.

She was wearing a white T-shirt, which normally didn’t reveal much, but as she bent, he could faintly see a line down her chest, and even the snow-white, soft skin.

Nangong Yaoling’s steady breathing inexplicably started to fluctuate again.