Chapter 475 - 138 Negotiate with a tiger for its skin; Fight back when cornered_5
She didn’t have the ability to foresee the future; she just wanted to boldly gamble once, gamble on the dark side of human nature!
She hoped that Aunt Die wouldn’t disappoint her when the time came!
As for Uncle Qin, he had long regarded Ji Lanyi as his faith, that heart-fluttering love, which, weathered by time, had already deteriorated, perhaps without him even realizing it. It’s because no woman had awakened him.
If a man starts to betray you physically, how far is he from betraying you spiritually?
Ji Lanyi, I know you are alive, hiding in some corner of this world. I want you to watch with your own eyes how the person who loves you most betrays you...
Yun Ya walked out of the stairwell, sunshine enveloping her body, dispelling the chilliness.
She subconsciously stopped in her tracks, looking up at the dazzling sun above and squinting her eyes slightly.
That sun gradually morphed into the face of a young man, strikingly handsome, with a gentle smile, as if a breeze of spring had blown into her heart.
Warmth flooded her from within.
She smiled and threw herself into his arms, feeling his warm body temperature and his racing heartbeat.
Only at moments like this did she realize she was still alive.
Seeing her so affectionate, Yan Song felt his heart soften into a puddle of water, "What’s wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Yun Ya shook her head, "Even if there are unhappy things, as long as I am in Brother Yan’s embrace, they all vanish."
Yan Song smiled and patted her head, "What a sweet talker you are."
Du Shan drove the car and took the two of them to the hospital. They bought a basket of fruit from a fruit shop near the hospital, and Yun Ya also purchased a bouquet of blue carnations.
Pei Qinghan stayed in a top-floor VIP luxury ward. This floor was already sparsely populated, and there were two men in black guarding the stairwell entrance. Two more bodyguards in black were stationed outside the ward. When they saw Yun Ya and Yan Song come out of the elevator, their eyes swept over them like searchlights.
Recognizing that the two had appeared the night before, they didn’t stop them.
Yun Ya and Yan Song walked hand in hand to the front of the ward. The black-clad bodyguards at the door stopped them. Just then, Yuesheng walked out of the ward and was stunned to see Yun Ya but his gaze at Yan Song was not so calm.
His face still hurt; that kid had been really rough.
"Yuesheng, has Mr. Pei woken up? We came to see him."
"Brother Han woke up this morning, but he went back to sleep just now. I’ll accept these gifts on behalf of Brother Han, and I’ll pass on your message when he wakes up."
Yun Ya smiled, "Alright, you keep these things. We’ll come again when we have time."
In a daze, Pei Qinghan seemed to hear people talking...
He suddenly opened his eyes, "Yuesheng."
Yuesheng hurriedly pushed the door and entered.
"Brother Han, you’re awake."
"Who’s talking?" Pei Qinghan asked.
"Oh, it’s the girl Brother Han saved last night; she brought a basket of fruit and flowers to visit Brother Han."
Pei Qinghan frowned in thought and sat up, "Let them in."
"But your body..."
Pei Qinghan waved his hand, "I’m fine."
Yuesheng pursed his lips and turned to leave.
Pei Qinghan’s vision was poor, and the recent bump might have made it worse. He could only vaguely see two blurred figures, one tall and one shorter, walking in from outside the door.
He fixed his gaze on the shorter figure, a girl, who seemed to wear white clothes, so she appeared as a blurry white blob. He tried hard to discern her features but in vain; his eyes began to ache with a sour sting.
Closing his eyes, he heard the girl’s soft and crisp voice, like a gentle stream flowing slowly into his heart.
"Mr. Pei, are you feeling better today?"
Pei Qinghan smiled, "Yes, much better."
Yun Ya looked into his eyes, alarmed, "Your eyes..."
Pei Qinghan casually said, "Old problem."
Yun Ya wondered if it was the lime that had fallen into his eyes ten years ago and not been promptly cleaned, leaving such a severe aftereffect on his eyes. In the end, it was all her fault.
She didn’t want to owe him anything more, yet unknowingly, she had accrued so much more debt.
Mixed emotions churned within Yun Ya, making her feel uneasy.
Yan Song glanced at her and secretly tightened his hold on her hand.
"I am very grateful for your saving my girlfriend last night. By saving her, you also saved my life. If there’s ever anything you need help with, I, Yan Song, will certainly do my utmost to assist."
Yan Song looked directly at Pei Qinghan, his spine straight, his tone resolute.
Whatever Yun Ya owed, he would repay.
Pei Qinghan was taken aback by the young man’s aura. Even without seeing it, he could feel it.
Yan Song was not an unfamiliar name to him. His father was Mayor Yan, and the family behind him was even more dreaded by many.