Chapter 364 - 364: Losing Control Because of One Word
A Big Shot's Woman Is Wild and Fierce
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Zhuge Jingming looked at Wen Xin and felt that she seemed more human now, no longer indifferent to life and death as she had been before.
She was finally willing to think about herself. If their Grandmaster in heaven had a spirit, he could rest easy now.
When Zhuge Jingming mentioned their master and senior brother, Wen Xin turned her head to look at him, âI heard youâve brought the Green Physician Sect to prominence. Master would be even happier to know how well the school is doing today.â
Wen Xin had always wanted to do something for the Green Physician Sect, but although she was the masterâs junior disciple, she had never been involved with the schoolâs affairs and didnât have much emotional attachment to it.
Speaking of the Green Physician Sect, Zhuge Jingming became somewhat excited, âThe schoolâs success today is entirely thanks to the opportunities youâve given us, Little Uncle Master. Your abilities have not only propelled the Green Physician Sect but have also made traditional Chinese medicine quite popular.â
Wen Xin looked at Zhuge Jingming, the old smooth talker, with a light smile. It wasnât that she found him insincere, but seeing such genuine emotion from him made her a bit uncomfortable.
âAlright, letâs not talk about that. Master asked me to take care of the Green Physician Sect before he passed. I havenât done well these past few years, but thankfully, Iâve had a chance.â
Wen Xin hesitated for a moment while looking at Zhuge Jingming and raised an eyebrow, âYour clinic is too crowded, and I think it would be better to divide it into departments. Why not establish a hospital? How many people are still in the Green Physician Sect? Letâs see what scale we can achieveâ¦â
When Zhuge Jingming heard Wen Xin suggesting building a hospital for the Green Physician Sect, he became even more excited, grasping her hand tightly,
âLittle Uncle Master, on behalf of the Green Physician Sect, I thank you!â
Zhuge Jingming shared with Wen Xin the current state of the Green Physician Sect, and she mulled over it. She thought that Nan Xu would be the most suitable person to handle the hospital project.
âTomorrow, I will arrange for someone to come and discuss the hospital matter with you in depth. Iâll provide the funding. You can make any requests you have, including picking the location.â
âLittle Uncle Master⦠I⦠I donât know what to say at this moment. I will cooperate with you fully to help you recover.â
Zhuge Jingming wasnât young anymore, and he didnât know how much longer he could take care of the Green Physician Sect. But with Wen Xinâs help, he believed that the school would not only survive but thrive even more.
After talking with Zhuge Jingming, Wen Xin wasnât in a hurry to leave. She let Zhuge Jingming go back to treating his waiting patients and walked into the pharmacy to check out his equipment and pick up some Chinese herbs for Liang Luoyu, to properly treat his brain.
By the time Wen Xin finished her tasks and returned home, it was about eight oâclock. Zhuge Jingmingâs wife knew Wen Xin had visited the clinic and had prepared a lavish feast, insisting Wen Xin eat before leaving.
As she was about to leave, Madame Zhuge made a special effort to prepare a portion of ribs and chicken soup for Mu Chengxi, mentioning that since Wen Xin had a big meal, she shouldnât forget that Mu Chengxi at home hadnât eaten yet.
When Wen Xin arrived home and entered, she saw a man and a cat sitting harmoniously on the sofa. Mu Chengxi was working on official business, and Huahua was fast asleep on the other end of the sofa.
Both the man and the cat looked up when they heard Wen Xin. Mu Chengxi put down his tablet, and Huahua had already jumped off the sofa and ran over to Wen Xin, who was changing her shoes.
Mu Chengxi watched the interaction between Wen Xin and the cat in the entryway, feeling a softness in his heart at the beautiful scene.
After changing her shoes and picking up Huahua, Wen Xin walked over to Mu Chengxi, lowered her head to meet his eyes, leaned forward, and kissed his lips.
It was rare for Wen Xin to take the initiative. Mu Chengxi, who had waited for her all day, naturally wouldnât let a simple kiss suffice. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.
Wen Xin didnât resist, letting Huahua go and embracing Mu Chengxi, both tumbling onto the sofa together.
Mu Chengxi held Wen Xin, breathing heavily, and tenderly kissed her blushing lips. The kiss grew passionate as they both got carried away.
Wen Xin wrapped her arms around Mu Chengxiâs neck, feeling his heavy breaths against her neck, the warmth almost scorching her.
After about five or six minutes, Mu Chengxi released Wen Xin, who sat on the sofa with a faint smile, her eyes misty with emotion. Wen Xin couldnât deny that she felt moved, just like Mu Chengxi.
âMadame Zhuge sent dinner for you. See if you need to warm it up. It tastes pretty good; I think youâll like it.â
Wen Xin lounged lazily on the sofa, one leg propped up on it, her arm resting on her knee, tilting her head to look at Mu Chengxi.
Mu Chengxiâs emotions seemed to stabilize as well. He closed his eyes and sighed deeply, âI feel like I canât wait any longer. Iâm about to burst with this anticipation.â
Hearing Mu Chengxiâs words, Wen Xinâs smile brightened. She raised an eyebrow suggestively at him, âMaybe we can try a different approachâ¦â
That suggestion made Mu Chengxi lose all control. He couldnât care less about dinner at that point. He lifted Wen Xin from the sofa and headed straight to the upstairs bedroom.
An hour later, Mu Chengxi leaned against the bathroom doorframe, watching Wen Xin, who stood nonchalantly by the sink washing her hands, his gaze filled with tenderness.
Mu Chengxi approached Wen Xin from behind, embracing her and holding her hands in his.
Wen Xin, slightly annoyed, pulled her hands free from Mu Chengxiâs grasp, her demeanor weary, âI advise you not to provoke me, or I might end up hitting you!â
Wen Xin appeared calm on the surface but was internally restless. She didnât know why she had agreed to help him in such a manner; it seemed somewhat out of control.
Mu Chengxi didnât let go of Wen Xin, resting his chin on her shoulder and nuzzling her cheek, about to speak when Wen Xin elbowed him harshly.
âUmâ¦â Mu Chengxi didnât expect Wen Xin to strike so hard, and he couldnât help but groan in pain.
Wen Xin grabbed a washcloth, dried her hands, and nonchalantly walked out of the bathroom without a backward glance at the man behind her.
Wen Xin, feeling agitated by the lingering scent in the clean bedroom, walked to the window and opened it. The fresh air helped calm her restlessness.
She stood by the window, running her fingers through her hair, then turned and walked out of the bedroom, heading downstairs..