Chapter 237 - 237: It Seemed Like He Should Prepare A Gift For Her_3
Master Qin's Real Young Lady Is Gorgeous And Flirty
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Although she had never seen Nan Yan in person, she was the first student her husband had praised so highly.
Even though she hadnât met Nan Yan, Luo Xiaojun had a favorable impression of her. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
So when Old Yu asked her to prepare a meal for Nan Yan every day at lunchtime, considering that the girl was still growing and needed nutrition, she made different delicious dishes for her every dayâ¦
âSheâs just a poor girl. What do you want with her?â she asked.
âHah, you canât even take care of yourself, and youâre still concerned about that girl? How do you know if your husband will actually bring her here in the end?â Kidnapper Number 2 deliberately provoked her. âIf he doesnât come, then youâll have to have some fun with the two of us today.â
âAlthough youâre not young anymore, youâve taken good care of yourself. I bet a mature woman like you is more flavorful than a young one.â
Luo Xiaojun was frightened by his words, her face turned pale. She gritted her teeth and didnât say anything else.
Seeing her lack of enthusiasm, the two kidnappers dragged her into the abandoned factory and tossed her carelessly on the ground.
Luo Xiaojun didnât cry like a young girl.
Because her body was bound with ropes, she struggled to move to a corner of the room and sat up against the wall.
Then she lowered her head, thinking of ways to save herself.
Her husband was an upright man with strong moral values and firm principles.
Trading her for a young girl was probably more unbearable for him than being killed.
But he couldnât bear to see her suffer more.
Right now, he must be in a very difficult position, enduring pressure greater than her own.
She understood her husband.
They had grown up together as childhood sweethearts, supporting each other for over forty years.
No matter what choice he made, she would never blame himâ¦
In the car, the headmaster was breathing heavily, his face flushed.
His mouth was filled with the taste of blood.
While Nan Yan continued to speed, she noticed his condition and furrowed her eyebrows slightly.
Then, she used one hand to hold the steering wheel steady and reached into her pocket with the other hand, pulling out a small pill bottle and handing it to him.
âTake two pills.â
The headmasterâs trembling hand took the pill bottle, and he fumbled with it several times before managing to open the lid and pour a couple of pills into his palm.
Because of the intense emotional fluctuations and the resulting muscle tension, his movements were unsteady.
He applied too much force, causing nearly half of the brown pills inside to spillout.
The headmaster quickly held the bottle upright and apologized, âNan Yan⦠Iâm sorryâ¦â
Nan Yan didnât look sideways, âItâs okay, take your medicine first.â
Following Nan Yanâs instructions, the headmaster took two pills.
Then he picked up some of the pills that had fallen on him and put them back into the bottle.
But there were still many pills under the seat.
Those pills had become dirty, and there was probably no way to salvage them.
âThese pills arenât valuable. If theyâre lost, theyâre lost. This bottle of medicine is for you now. Take one in the morning and one in the evening from now on.â
Originally, this bottle of medicine was prepared for Lin Zhiyan, intended to be delivered to her after school today.
However, when Nan Yan had examined the headmasterâs pulse earlier, she had learned about his heart condition.
Combined with the excessive stress he had experienced today, his heart was in a precarious state, so she gave him the medicine first.
Once she rescued the headmasterâs wife, she would prepare more targeted medicine to help him with his heart.
âAlrightâ¦â
The headmaster currently had no interest in anything else, so he didnât think about how Nan Yan knew medical skills. But he believed that Nan Yan wouldnât harm him.
The car reached the outskirts.
The kidnappers were only about ten minutes away.
Nan Yan unbuckled her seatbelt and said, âWait here. Iâll go rescue your wife.â âBy yourself?â The headmaster quickly protested, âNo, itâs too dangerous!â He had thought that Nan Yan had brought others to help with the rescue.
However, upon arriving here, he realized that it was just the two of them.
He couldnât possibly allow a young girl like Nan Yan to take such a risk!
Nan Yan leaned against the car door, her mesmerizing peach blossom eyes revealing a hint of frustration. âHeadmaster, can you trust me a bit more?â âWait here and stay safe. Weâll be back in ten minutes.â
With that, she didnât wait for the headmaster to say anything else. She simply closed the car door and swiftly ran towards the abandoned factory.
The headmaster wanted to follow her, but he found that the car door was locked, and he couldnât open it.
âNan Yan, Nan Yanâ¦â
He leaned on the car door, pounding on the window.
Nan Yan didnât even turn back; she just kept getting farther away.
âWhat should I doâ¦.â