He directly suspected his trip to Hainan had been well planned by others, with the purpose of luring him there to assassinate him.
Was Sun Shasha problematic?
Rong Shaoze’s gaze turned frosty as he immediately ordered, "Go investigate a person for me, and keep a close watch on her, see what she has been up to, who she’s been in contact with..."
Lin Xinlan dared not return to the sickroom. She didn’t want to face Rong Shaoze and longed to avoid him.
If possible, she wanted to get on a plane and leave right away, not wanting to travel with him anymore.
In many situations, she was brave, but when it came to emotions, she felt incredibly weak and timid, not daring to dip her toes in even slightly.
Moreover, what exactly did she feel for Rong Shaoze? She really didn’t know.
Actually, she still hated him, didn’t she...
Yet, when she saw him unconscious yesterday, her heart felt uncomfortable, and she didn’t want anything bad to happen to him.
What exactly were her feelings for him?
Lin Xinlan was very confused, truly unable to understand her own thoughts, feeling incredibly frustrated.
Not wanting to face Rong Shaoze, she kept avoiding returning to the sickroom to visit him.
Seeing him would only make her heart more chaotic, further crippling her ability to think.
Sitting alone in the hospital’s garden, she reflected on many things.
Rong Shaoze’s identity and background were definitely far from simple.
He must be involved in the underworld; otherwise, no one would be trying to kill him.
She thought of the way he killed people, his shooting was so accurate, his reflexes and agility so fast, he didn’t seem like an ordinary person at all.
There was no doubt about it, Rong Shaoze was indeed involved in the underworld. Which ordinary person could possess such skills? And face an assassination without batting an eyelid?
Originally, when Rong Mingyan said his identity was complicated, involved in killing, drug and arms dealing, she was somewhat skeptical; now, she fully believed it.
Rong Shaoze must be that kind of person.
She had always lived in a peaceful world, never having encountered the underworld. She couldn’t accept what Rong Shaoze did, nor dare to step into his world.
Moreover, in her life, love was not everything, not even the most important thing—it was even something she could discard.
She had her own life to live, her mother and child to take care of. She needed to survive well, live well; no one could disrupt her life.
She wouldn’t abandon everything and recklessly throw herself into a relationship for anyone.
So, no matter what her feelings for him were, even if she truly had fallen for him, she couldn’t be with him—she had to leave him, she must leave!
Having sorted out her thoughts, Lin Xinlan felt much relieved.
She had made up her mind that, no matter what happened, she would stick to her beliefs, unwavering, never giving up.
With perseverance and confidence, she no longer feared facing Rong Shaoze.
Only then did she stand up, intending to return to the sickroom, limping towards the door just in time to hear Rong Shaoze’s low bark.
It seemed that he had cursed out a nurse for causing him pain while administering an injection.
This man, his temper was too bad, fussing over such a trivial matter.
As Lin Xinlan walked in, she could feel the low pressure in the sickroom.
Tao Hua was there too. Upon seeing her, he exaggeratedly exhaled in relief and said, "You’re finally back. If you didn’t come in soon, we were all going to be scolded to death by someone."
Lin Xinlan paused, startled. Was Rong Shaoze’s temper tantrum because of her?
The man’s expression sank slightly upon seeing her; it wasn’t very pleasant, but the atmosphere in the sickroom obviously lightened quite a bit.