Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 527 - 508: You Made Me Lose My Confidence

Yu Qingquan originally wanted to return to take care of Ren Feng, but unexpectedly came across this scene.

"Qingquan, what's wrong with you?"

A doctor happened to pass by.

"No, nothing."

Yu Qingquan forced a smile and then ran to the side.

Ren Feng and Xia Wenxue continued for a full minute before stopping.

Looking at Ren Feng, a joyful smile spread across Xia Wenxue's face.

"By the way, you haven't eaten anything, right?"

Xia Wenxue said softly, then took out a thermos from her bag.

"Wow, Xue'xue, did you cook personally? Looks like I have a treat." Ren Feng caressed Xia Wenxue's cheek.

"Yes, this is ginseng soup, very nourishing, and it greatly aids in recovery." Xia Wenxue smiled as she opened the ginseng soup.

Ren Feng smelled the aroma, which was rich and fragrant, eagerly wanting to taste it. He took a sip but suddenly his eyes bulged, nearly spitting it out!

Why is it so bitter?

"What's wrong? Does it not taste good?" Xia Wenxue asked slightly nervously from the side.

Ren Feng suppressed the urge to spit out the ginseng soup and forced a smile: "Xue'xue, it tastes good, but did you add something to it?"

"Yes." Xia Wenxue nodded, "I added a lot of Chinese herbs to it; their decoction is more effective."

Chinese herbs?

Ren Feng felt quite frustrated; typical Chinese herbs aren't this bitter, utterly devoid of the ginseng flavor, leaving a mouth full of bitterness.

"It has angelica, goji berries..." Xia Wenxue said, then, somewhat apprehensively, "These should be alright, right?"

Aren't these herbs okay?

Ren Feng also had some doubts but suddenly realized, is this ginseng soup made with bitter ginseng?

In Chinese medicine, coptis is famously bitter, but even more bitter is this bitter ginseng, very bitter!

Probably, Xue'xue made a mistake.

Ren Feng felt full of misery, while Xia Wenxue gently said, "Then don't drink it for now, I'll bring you some tonight."

"Oh no, babe, since you made it with your own hands, how could I not drink it?" Ren Feng declared righteously, "No worries, give it to me; good medicine tastes bitter, it's normal."

But in reality, there was nothing much wrong inside Ren Feng; although Yang Tribulation was intense, it wouldn't cause any harm to the body, which was incredibly strange as well.

Moreover, each time after surviving Yang Tribulation, the internal damage would be repaired.

Xia Wenxue smiled, something she hadn't done in a long time, her heart relieved to see Ren Feng okay.

Seeing Xia Wenxue's beautiful smile, Ren Feng's eyes filled with tenderness again.

"Ren Feng, what's the matter with you?"

Xia Wenxue noticed something off with Ren Feng; he seemed a bit gloomy.

"Nothing, it's just that seeing you so beautiful, I can't help myself." Ren Feng forced a smile.

Xia Wenxue's face seemed to slightly redden, and Ren Feng reached out, gently stroking Xia Wenxue's hair.

"Xue'xue, I have something to tell you."

"What?"

Xia Wenxue raised her head, looking at Ren Feng.

Ren Feng also looked at Xia Wenxue; he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he couldn't get them out.

"What is it?"

Xia Wenxue asked softly.

"It's nothing."

Ren Feng forced a smile again, caressing Xia Wenxue's hair: "I suddenly forgot."

"Ren Feng." Xia Wenxue gently sat over, touching her forehead against Ren Feng's, their eyes very close.

"If you have something to say, don't hide it from me, okay? I'm really worried."

Xia Wenxue held Ren Feng's hand.

Ren Feng sighed inwardly: "Xue'xue, I'll tell you when I get back tonight, okay?"

"Okay."

Xia Wenxue smiled slightly, then gently kissed Ren Feng on the forehead.

After chatting with Ren Feng for a full half an hour, Xia Wenxue was ready to leave.

Ren Feng couldn't be discharged yet; he still needed some checks, and only after the hospital confirmed everything was okay could he leave.

"I'll wait for you to come back tonight." Xia Wenxue said softly.

"Okay." Ren Feng said with a smile.

In a green dress, Xia Wenxue walked towards the door of the hospital room, about to leave when suddenly, a gorgeously dressed woman in front was about to come in.

The two were stuck at the doorway.

Xia Wenxue was stunned when she saw the person, and Liou Rumei was also stunned.

The two female executives stood there awkwardly.

"Uh, I heard Ren Feng was injured, so I came to check on him."

Liou Rumei said, feeling somewhat insecure at the moment.

Honestly, before, Liou Rumei dared to tease Xia Wenxue unscrupulously because she and Ren Feng were nothing, so she had confidence. But it's different now; the current situation is the one she most dreaded seeing.

"Okay." Xia Wenxue nodded slightly.

Liou Rumei snapped out of it, voluntarily stepped back, and waited for Xia Wenxue to come out.

Xia Wenxue's face was expressionless, but as she was about to leave, she softly said, "Take good care of him."

"Okay."

This time, the two women didn't have the smoke and fire of before, no intense fighting, just a light breeze.

Watching Xia Wenxue leave, Liou Rumei finally felt her heart relax.

She walked into the room, looking at Ren Feng lying in the hospital bed, and went straight over.

"You little rascal, you're really tough, surviving all this?"

Liou Rumei's chuckles filled the air.

Ren Feng looked up and saw Liou Rumei walking over in stockings and high heels, her figure attracting the attention of the other men in the ward, even an old man craned his neck.

Ren Feng smiled slightly; he knew Liou Rumei's sharp tongue hid a soft heart, just like using allure as a façade. Otherwise, why would there be bloodstains on the bed sheets during their earlier encounters?

"I was thinking of you." Ren Feng laughed.

"Come on, I just bumped into your CEO at the door." Liou Rumei fluttered her eyelashes and crossed her legs.

Ren Feng was taken aback, "You ran into Xue'xue."

"Yes, right at the door."

"How did it go?" Ren Feng immediately became anxious.

He remembered every previous meeting between these two women almost ended in a world war. The first time was for a hotpot, they were about to fight; the second time at a banquet, the same; the third charity auction, still the same.

"Are you concerned about me, or about your CEO?" Liou Rumei chuckled, her delicate fingers reaching Ren Feng's cheek.

"Come on, Rumei, you know I treat you both equally."

"I don't believe you, you bad guy."

Liou Rumei leaned down, a charming aroma enveloping Ren Feng.

Ren Feng took a deep breath, suddenly wanting to hold Liou Rumei down.

"Seeing your CEO now makes me feel dwarfed by her; it's all your fault, you little rascal, for making me lose confidence." Liou Rumei's fingers slid down Ren Feng's cheek, past the quilt, down to his chest, to his abdomen, then stopped.