Chapter 811 - 831: Shamefully Missing Him
"You have no right to block me!" He was too lazy to argue with him further, planning to settle accounts with him after he recovered. He couldn’t let him die like this now; if so, Xia Xiaonuan might think he died for her.
Wouldn’t that leave her feeling guilty for a lifetime?
He didn’t want Xia Xiaonuan’s heart to hold any shadow of another man, not even guilt!
He looked down at him gloomily, glancing once before turning away.
Situ Yan watched Nangong Yaoling’s figure.
Pupils slowly narrowing.
Nangong Yaoling, if you don’t kill me now, one day, you’ll die miserably!
Early morning.
Xia Xiaonuan had just risen when someone knocked on the door, delivering her breakfast.
After breakfast, she hadn’t seen Nangong Yaoling.
A bodyguard knocked to tell her a car would pick her up in half an hour to go to the airport, asking her to prepare.
Xia Xiaonuan nodded.
She didn’t have much, just a few personal clothes. After packing, she heard the bodyguard knocking again.
Xia Xiaonuan followed him out of the elevator; a Maybach was parked outside the hotel, and the bodyguard respectfully opened the car door for her.
Xia Xiaonuan climbed into the car, finding Nangong Yaoling sitting inside.
But his expression seemed somewhat aloof.
Xia Xiaonuan glanced at his demeanor, wanting to say something but merely moved her lips without speaking.
The atmosphere inside the car felt oppressive.
Finally, Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t resist asking, "Where... where did you go this morning?"
Actually, she wanted to ask where he went last night, but didn’t know how to begin.
Last night, he left angrily and didn’t return. This morning, she asked the bodyguards, but even they didn’t know where the Young Master went.
She guessed he must be staying at this hotel too, just in a different room.
Nangong Yaoling reached up, touching his nose: "Went to the hospital."
Xia Xiaonuan thought of something and quickly asked, "Did you go to see Situ Yan?"
"Hmm, checking if he’s dead." Nangong Yaoling’s expression finally changed, showing a hint of resentment. His gaze remained fixed on Xia Xiaonuan’s face, observing her reaction without a word.
"Nangong Yaoling." Xia Xiaonuan anxiously grabbed his hand.
Nangong Yaoling, of course, knew what she was thinking, but he couldn’t help feeling a twinge of jealousy.
What exactly happened between her and Situ Yan these days?
Why did Situ Yan act so confident in front of him, claiming Xia Xiaonuan was his woman?
Though he always trusted Xia Xiaonuan, he was a man after all.
Moreover, Xia Xiaonuan was the woman he cared about most.
Claiming not to be jealous, not to overthink, was a lie!
He glanced sideways at her: "What, feeling sorry for him?"
Xia Xiaonuan’s face changed slightly.
"I didn’t... I told you, he got hurt so badly because of me, could you... uh..."
Xia Xiaonuan hadn’t finished her sentence when Nangong Yaoling suddenly lowered his head, sealing her lips tightly.
The fiery kiss tangled her thoughts.
Xia Xiaonuan’s whole body trembled lightly.
She had always disliked Nangong Yaoling’s domineering, self-centered ways. Yet when she couldn’t see him, she found herself shamefully missing the feeling he gave her.
Like right now, as he forcefully kissed her, full of jealousy, she realized she wasn’t angry; instead, there was a small sense of satisfaction.
Nangong Yaoling was surely acting this way because he cared too much about her!