Among those who didn’t want to hear it, not only Xi Mohan, but also Ning Wan, who was half-sitting on the hospital bed, had no interest in listening to their old love stories. She looked up at Ning Yan’er and said with a slight smile, "If you want to reminisce about your past memories, could you perhaps do it outside? I need to rest now, please don’t disturb me."
She had become indifferent to everything and did not want to have anything to do with Xi Mohan, nor did she want to hear them talk about their past together.
If it were not for her poor health, she would have tried every means to get rid of this man long ago.
Some say the best and most direct solution to a broken heart is to start a new relationship.
At this moment, Ning Wan was thinking, once her health improved and she was discharged from the hospital, whether she should find a boyfriend to sever the ties with Xi Mohan.
With her looks, finding a boyfriend should be quite simple, right?
However, Ning Wan never expected that by that time, even if someone did want to date her, they wouldn’t have the courage, and if they had the courage, they wouldn’t have the fate to do so.
In An City, probably no one dared to contend with Xi Mohan except for Lu Jingchen, the CEO of CK Corporation.
Xi Mohan looked deeply at Ning Wan, and then turned his gaze to Ning Yan’er before he said, "Let’s go outside, we need to talk."
Ning Yan’er’s expression changed, but when she saw Xi Mohan heading towards the door, she immediately followed him.
After the two of them left, the hospital room was once again left with only her by herself. Her eyes moved slightly, and although her body had recovered quite a bit, it wasn’t completely healed yet. Just as she was about to lie down and close her eyes to count sheep and try to sleep, the door to the hospital room was opened again. Updates are released by noveⅼfire.net
Ning Wan thought it was Xi Mohan coming back and immediately sat up alertly to watch the door, but instead, she saw Song Qiao walking in with a box, a look of surprise and astonishment on her face.
"Qiaoqiao..." As soon as Ning Wan saw Song Qiao, her mood, which had been somewhat upset by Xi Mohan and Ning Yan’er, instantly brightened and she exclaimed in surprise.
Song Qiao, seeing Ning Wan lying properly on the hospital bed, quickly walked over to the bedside and looked her up and down, "Wanwan, are you okay?"
"I’m fine, what’s up?"
"I just saw Xi Mohan and Ning Yan’er walking out of your hospital room at the entrance, what did that woman want with you? And why was she with that man Xi Mohan?"
Ning Wan’s eyes curved into a smile, yet her face showed no other emotion. She explained cheerfully, "Ning Yan’er came to talk about life with me, but after a few minutes, that man Xi Mohan arrived. I don’t know what they are up to now, probably off improving their relationship..."
Hearing this, Song Qiao gave Ning Wan a peculiar look, then asked, "If Ning Yan’er gets back together with Xi Mohan, wouldn’t you be upset?"
"Why should I be upset?" Ning Wan looked at Song Qiao with puzzlement, blinking her eyes in confusion.
"Don’t you like Xi Mohan? Now that Xi Mohan has broken off his engagement with Ning Yan’er for you and is here with you every day, it’s clear that he wants to be with you. If he is now back with Ning Yan’er, wouldn’t you be upset?"
"Qiaoqiao." Ning Wan called her name, still smiling, but then said, "You see, I’ve already lost a child, and the persistence I had for my love with Xi Mohan has long been worn away."
Pausing for a moment, she continued to smile brightly, her voice carrying a note of liberation, "If it had been before, I might have been touched by his actions for me, but I’ve been on the brink of life and death. Do you think I still have the energy to love him? No matter who he is with, I know that I will never love him again..."
The man who just opened the door and was about to enter froze, his expression instantly dark as water, his eyes as if splashed with ink. His thin lips were tightly pursed, his jaw clenched, and his hand by his side was tightly fisted, vaguely revealing tensed veins.
Hearing Ning Wan’s words, Song Qiao understood her feelings and felt a vague sense of heartache.
However, this was ultimately a matter between her and Xi Mohan, and she believed that Ning Wan could now make the right decision on her own.
Ning Wan did not continue the topic, but instead focused her gaze on the cake shop box that Song Qiao was holding, her eyes suddenly brightening as she said, "Did you buy me a cake? Oh my, it’s from our favorite cake shop..."
Song Qiao looked down at the box in her hands and laughed, "Knowing you like it, I bought it for you; the doctor also said you don’t need to be on a special diet now."
As she spoke, she placed the box on the table, then untied the ribbon and opened the box, revealing a perfectly intact Black Forest cake - she had been carefully protecting it during the transit, fearing any damage.
Upon seeing the cake, Ning Wan’s eyes lit up instantly, almost drooling as she quickly said, "Qiaoqiao, you are the best to me."
Song Qiao smiled. Ning Wan could be so adorable at times, just bring her some tasty food and her mood would immediately turn extremely joyful, almost like she was easy to please.
Song Qiao stayed with Ning Wan for half an hour in the hospital before leaving. During that time, Xi Mohan did not come back; Song Qiao thought perhaps, as Ning Wan mentioned, he had already gone to foster feelings with Ning Yan’er, and felt somewhat disdainful about it.
The caretaker returned before she got up to leave.
Ning Wan was also very understanding, knowing Song Qiao had an injured person to take care of at home, so she did not ask her to stay longer and even made jokes about it.
Song Qiao didn’t say much, simply said goodbye to Ning Wan and left the ward.
But when she opened the ward door and saw the man standing right across the hallway smoking, she was momentarily stunned, obviously not expecting to see Xi Mohan there, and seeing the several cigarette butts at his feet, it appeared he had been waiting there for a long time.
When Xi Mohan saw Song Qiao coming out, he looked up at her and then extinguished the cigarette in his hand, his voice hoarse as he asked, "How is she now?"