Chapter 12 His Taste
"Miss, your marriage with the young master is not just your personal matter. It concerns the honor and prosperity of the entire Xia Family. Just saying you want a divorce, do you know how many people will suffer because of your words? How many will lose their jobs, even lose everything?
The entire Xia Group could fall into irrevocable ruin."
"Is it that serious?" Xia Xiaonuan said incredulously.
"Of course." Yun held Xia Xiaonuan’s hand and said, "Back then, it was an enormous honor for the Xia Family to be able to get connected with the Nangong Family. So Miss, never say such things again. If the master found out, he would be furious."
Xia Xiaonuan: ...
"Then I won’t divorce, Yun..." Xia Xiaonuan clung to her, holding her arm, and said, "Just help me buy a box of contraceptive pills!"
"Miss, please don’t make a fuss..."
"Huh... Yun, your arm..." Xia Xiaonuan held Yun’s arm and suddenly felt it wasn’t smooth. Lowering her head, she saw a scratch-like wound on Yun’s wrist.
Yun was startled upon hearing her and quickly stepped back, shaking off Xia Xiaonuan, her face pale as she covered her arm with her sleeve: "It’s... just a cat scratch..."
Xia Xiaonuan was puzzled by her unusual behavior.
"Yun, are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital for the cat scratch?" Such a big reaction isn’t necessary, right!
Yun quickly shook her head: "No... no need, it’s already been checked..." Then, Yun stared at Xia Xiaonuan, deeply looking at her and asked: "Miss, do you really... not remember anything?"
Why are we back to this again?
Xia Xiaonuan didn’t understand but smiled: "Yes, I truly don’t remember."
Yun stared at her for a while longer, then finally smiled: "Miss, I really can’t help you, I need to go back and make dinner..."
Yun finished speaking and hurriedly left.
After Yun left, Xia Xiaonuan lay helplessly on the hospital bed, growing more agitated the more she thought about it. Not being able to divorce means she would have to continuously entangle with this man? Thinking about the sensual scene during the day, she felt as if there were remnants of the man’s presence in her body, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
She rushed to the bathroom. Since she couldn’t bathe, she had no choice but to repeatedly wash her lower body with clean water. But in the end, she still felt his scent lingering on her.
So annoying!
Xia Xiaonuan walked back to the hospital room. At that moment, she suddenly heard some commotion from the tightly shut door.
She was startled, ran to the door, and could only vaguely hear some conversations through the door panel. There was a man yelling outside, while two attendants were arguing with him about something.
This voice sounds familiar?
Xia Xiaonuan thought for a moment and suddenly recalled that when she first woke up, it also seemed to be this man yelling. He even said she married the wrong person and deserved to die.
Although he kept scolding her, it was evident that he seemed to care a lot about the old Xia Xiaonuan.
What if... Xia Xiaonuan glanced around and saw a small hospital record notebook and a pen on the window sill in the distance, her eyes lit up.
"Why are you not letting me see her? She’s already awake; why can’t I see her? I’m her friend, also her family! Let me in! Or else I won’t be polite!"
The man stood outside the hospital room door, his square face frowned deeply, his black pupils filled with anger, veins bulging on his forehead, looking like he was about to fight someone in the next second.