Lin Yebai’s face turned white in an instant, "Just because she had a child for you, she becomes your woman? Ou Mucen, aren’t you being too domineering? She hasn’t even married you yet."
"So what? From the day Ye Ning got into my, Ou Mucen’s, bed, she could only be my woman. Lin Yebai, I advise you not to try to take her away from me . If you anger me, do you believe I won’t let you see her for the rest of your life?"
As a ferocious wind clashes with a violent rainstorm, as a needle confronts a stalk of wheat, in this moment, these two men were like two fierce tigers at opposite ends of a mountain, glaring angrily at each other with neither willing to back down.
This issue indeed wasn’t something just anyone could relent on. She was extremely important to both of them, so much so that losing her felt like losing everything. The cost was simply too great for anyone to give up willingly.
They remained in a deadlock for what seemed like an eternity until the door of the intensive care unit suddenly opened, and a wheelchair was pushed out by a small figure. Both men turned their heads to see a panicked figure looking straight at them, "Husband, hurry over here, where are you going?"
That single sentence dropped like the final piece in a chess game!
In an instant, the elegantly dressed man with his hands in his trench coat pockets heard something inside his chest give way.
Was she calling him husband?
And was her tone so dependent, so trusting?
He turned stiffly to look at the figure who had hastily tossed his cigarette butt on the ground before briskly walking toward her.
"How did you come out?"
"Is he a bad man? Is he trying to take you away? Husband, don’t bother with him, let’s go home. Oh, and this too, we don’t want it anymore, give it back to him."
He went over to her, barely uttering a word when her small hands grasped his forcefully, as if she feared he would disappear as soon as she let go, as if he would be taken away by this bad man.
And in her agitation, she even tried to pull off and throw away the life-saving item he had brought all this way for her!
She actually... wanted to throw it away?
He heard something shattering inside his chest, turned woodenly, and walked to the railing. After a long while, he finally extended his hand slowly to grasp the railing and bent over deeply.
It was a motion that only came from extreme pain!
Ou Mucen was still strenuously coaxing the girl not to remove the item on her chest when he caught a glimpse of the man on the other side bending over in agony. Standing there, he paused for a moment before squatting down in front of the girl, "Ningning, be good, let Xiaobao push you back in first, I’ll come in right away, okay?"
"Where are you going?"
"I’m not going anywhere. I’m just going over there to make things clear. I’m not going anywhere; I’m going to stay here with you."
Ou Mucen looked into those green eyes that were brimming with unease and terror and, feeling guilty, stroked her cheek again.