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Chapter 10.2
Wang Ye Captures His Wife by CatMeme6
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"Shi-mei, it's not that Shi-xiong always likes to reprimand you. Why are you always so impulsive? What if something really happened? Is it because you don’t believe in the three of us? If that big knife had really cut into you, do you think you are always so lucky to escape death?"
Cheng Gang looked at the person sitting on the bed with her neck in bandages. Her beautiful little face was as white as paper and even her lips were without color. A fire instantly rushed up, a long-forgotten devilish sound bore through his brain like a flash flood had erupted. Once released it was unstoppable.
Hai Yao wore a painful expression on her small face. Her eyes shifted in the direction of her Third Elder Brother for help but he was briskly packing up his medicine box. She did not expect her Third Elder Brother would ignore her and before he left, he also cruelly instructed Cheng Gang to impart his share of reprimand to her. Then without even looking at her, he left with a wave of his sleeve.
Seeing that her Third Elder Brother was abandoning her with no brotherhood affection, she had to look for help from the person who was leaning on the bedpost with his arms crossed in front of his chest. Long Hao Tian was watching the show with interest.
"That's enough, Cheng Gang. You have been at it for a long time. Go and take a rest. It's my turn now."
What?! Hai Yao widened her eyes and was speechless. She watched as his tall figure settled himself beside her. Did she hear anything wrong?! This man actually thought she had not suffered enough and still want to continue scolding her?! If she had known earlier, she would not wake up so fast.
Before Cheng Gang left, he said to Long Hao Tian.
"Wang-Ye, I'll leave Shi-mei with you. It is only right that you give her a good scolding."
Although Cheng Gang said those cruel words, his eyes mirrored his deep concern as he looked at her.
"Is the wound still painful?"
His long fingers lightly touched her bandaged wound. When he recalled the time before he entered the palace, her condition had improved tremendously but now looking at her pale white face as well as her look of embarrassment, his heart filled with distress and sadness.
"I can still endure this pain. I'm not that fragile." She stubbornly retorted.
When he thought of the time she fell into the bottomless abyss and until now, she still has not recovered fully from her internal injuries. Didn't she overcome that obstacle? This small injury is actually nothing compared to that.
"Is it?" His squinted eyes revealed his frustration. His iron arms stretched out and hugged her tightly in his embrace.
"You are indeed too impulsive. Your Shi-xiong is right in scolding you. If that big knife was to really cut into you, do you think you will still be alive?"
When he recalled the situation at the time, he was almost scared out of his wits. He was afraid he would be too late and she would die right in front of him. He will never allow this to happen again. That kind of pain tugging in his heart, he will not be able to endure the second time around.