Then she drank all the medicine in the cup, and when she raised her eyes to look at him, she saw that the man was looking at her meaningfully.
As if implying something.
So he still didnât know what happened on Rogers Pass?!
A cloud of anger immediately rose up in Feng Lingâs chest.
She wanted to throw a pillow on the man again.
She wondered if she had been bewitched by Li Nanheng. She didnât get angry so easily before but now she was so easy to get angry.
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Feng Ling returned to the bedroom, picked up the cell phone that was charging, and suddenly saw an unread text message.
She clicked it open and found it was from Wen Leqing.
Wen Leqing: [Feng Ling, where have you been these days? I was allergic to alcohol two days ago and was given gastric lavage and injections in the hospital. I was just discharged from the hospital and found that you hadnât come back in these two days. I called you but you didnât answer my calls. Are you living with Mrs. Mo in the dormitory of T University? ]
After reading this text message, Feng Ling immediately called Wen Leqing back.
âFeng Ling, where are you?â
Feng Ling sat on the bed. âIâm outside. Iâm fine. I didnât know you were allergic to alcohol. How are you now?â
âItâs okay. I am a doctor myself. Donât worry about me,â Wen Leqing said softly. Then she thought for a while and said again, âSince you are outside, Feng Ling, can you do me a favor? Can you help me contact...â
Before she finished her words, Feng Ling suddenly heard the sound of a door opening and then Wen Leqing stopped abruptly. As if afraid of being heard, she didnât continue to speak.
âWhatâs wrong? Text me if youâre inconvenient to speak,â Feng Ling said in a low voice.
âOkay.â Wen Leqingâs tone suddenly became serious and then she said softly, âGood nightâ and hung up the phone.
On the other side of the line, Wen Leqing turned her eyes to the man who pushed the door open. Wen Linhan entered the door and saw Wen Leqing curling up on the sofa, holding a cell phone and speaking to someone on the phone.
âWho are you speaking to?â
âFeng Ling.â Wen Leqing replied and fixed her gaze on him for a few seconds, and then she lay down on the sofa numbly, silently tugged over the blanket to cover her legs, and closed her eyes as if he did not exist.
Watching her every move, Wen Linhan silently closed the door without disturbing the silence in the room at the moment.
Wen Leqing slept on the sofa with her eyes closed for a while. Being stared silently by the man, she finally opened her eyes and looked at him expressionlessly. âArenât you supposed to go back to America? Your fiancée is still waiting for you. Your work and your patients are still waiting for you. I, an insignificant person, have troubled you for more than a week and now Iâm fine, you can go.â
Wen Linhan didnât speak.
âBesides, I promise that this will never happen again. Donât think too much. I drank only for fun, not because of you. I did everything for myself. I didnât intend to put any pressure on you, nor was I pressuring you by hurting myself.â
Wen Leqing lowered her eyes as she spoke without looking at his expression. Leaning on the sofa and talking, she frowned slightly because he remained silent after entering the door.
The words she asked him before she left the United States were still ringing in her ears. She seized him by the collar and cried so hard, begging him not to abandon her and face his own feelings, but what did he say to her at the time?
His words were as cold as knives that stabbed on her heart, and every time she thought of those words, her heart was trembling.
She turned her eyes to him. âBrother, I have already said that you donât have to think that everything I do now is for you. It has been almost ten years, and I now apologize to you for all the stupid things that I have done for you. I apologize for affecting your normal life for so long. I apologize for pestering you for so many years. If it werenât for me, you would have married your fiancée three or four years ago. Itâs all my fault.â
She continued. âYou donât have to stay with me here. From now on, I wonât bother you anymore. I wonât force you to stay. You can go.â
Wen Linhan looked at her indifferently and didnât say a word. The room was quite warm with under-floor heating.
He took off his windbreaker jacket casually, pulled loose the collar of his white shirt, and unfastened three buttons. His cold and abstinent face suddenly became much more amiable. His gaze fell on her cold and resolute face. âJust because of my words, you tortured yourself into this point? And you said you were not doing it for me? If I hadnât rushed over in time and sent you to the hospital for treatment before your allergic symptoms reacted, do you know what would have happened to you? Do you want to have your neck and face swollen for a lifetime or get your respiratory tract severely choked and be sent to the ER? Or you wanted to quietly drink to death in a corner where no one else knew? Were you trying to slap me in the face with your pitiful way of letting go and impose a charge of killing my own sister on me?â
His tone was still so cold that Wen Leqingâs heart couldnât help but shiver.
She stared at him sharply. âYou think too much.â
Wen Linhan sneered. âThen why do you torture yourself like this? Do you really think I have no heart?â
âDo you?â Wen Leqing said lightly, âI really thought you had no heart. It turns out that you will take my matter to heart instead of treating me like a crying baby. Regardless of all my emotions, you will always only tell meâ-donât make trouble.â
Wen Linhan frowned coldly because of her provocative words, looking at her who was sitting motionless on the sofa.
She was indeed the apple of the Wen familyâs eye. In all aspects, she bore too many expectations and attention from her family. The girl who was almost flawlessly excellent was leaning on the sofa so decadently because of him, desperate and self-abandoned.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om