mesbooks Chapter 124 Is this the legendary yandere?
Chapter 124 Is this the legendary yandere?
Sang Ling frowned, turning her head as if disapproving, and repeatedly warned Fu Zhirang, "You can't come out alone. What if you fall?"
"Yes, I was wrong, don't be angry anymore," Fu Jiaojiao said softly, admitting her mistake.
Fu Zhirang put his arm around the girl's waist, lowered his head, and apologized softly as he led her back into the house.
Before anyone outside could say anything, she turned around and slammed the door shut, cutting herself off from everything.
Jiang Xu and Lin Yan, who were standing outside, could still vaguely hear the seductive sounds coming from inside.
"Are you still sleepy? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"
"Ah."
In the end, Sang Ling still couldn't sleep because a netizen who had disappeared for a while suddenly messaged her saying he wanted to come visit her.
Sang Ling thought for a moment and sent her the hospital's location.
Upon receiving the message, Jiang Yan rushed to the hospital without stopping. As soon as she opened the door, she ignored everything else and only had eyes for the little girl lying on the hospital bed.
"Sweetie, why are you suddenly in the hospital? Where are you hurt? Let me take a look."
Jiang Yan cupped Sang Ling's soft, delicate face in her hands, looking her up and down, her beautiful face showing a slight frown of worry.
Seeing the dark circles under the other person's eyes, I subconsciously wiped them with my hand.
After confirming that it couldn't be wiped off, she asked in astonishment, "Bao'er, what illness do you have? Why are your dark circles so big?"
Can dark circles under the eyes cause cancer?
Sang Ling was forced to raise her neck, pout her goldfish lips, point to the person by the bed, and explain.
"I'm not sick, Jiaojiao is the one who's sick."
"Hmm?" Jiang Yan turned her head in confusion.
She then noticed a man in a hospital gown sitting by the bed, peeling an apple. He looked virtuous and elegant, but his gaze on her was dark and gloomy.
Jiang Yan took a deep breath upon seeing Fu Zhirang's face, then quietly leaned closer to Sang Ling and whispered, "Is this the legendary yandere... ah, no, Jiao Jiao?"
"Ang~"
Jiang Yan looked Fu Zhirang up and down a few times, clicking her tongue in amazement.
"Sweetie, I didn't expect you to eat so well."
The other person's demeanor is so sophisticated; no wonder he's got her little darling all mad.
Fu Zhirang had been holding back, his grip on the fruit knife tightening as he stared darkly at the other man's hand that was cupping the little girl's face.
Seeing that the other person was holding the little girl's face and whispering very close to her, they noticed that the other person was holding her face close to their face.
He pursed his lips.
“Again.”
Fu Zhirang's voice indeed caught Sang Ling's attention, and she turned to look at him.
Fu Zhirang lowered his eyes slightly, picked up a piece of peeled fruit, and asked, "Want an apple?"
Sang Ling brushed Jiang Yan's hand away, nodded, and reached out to take the apple.
But the other party dodged it.
He looked at him with suspicion.
"You haven't washed your hands again," Fu Zhirang reminded him softly.
Sang Ling looked down at her paws, wanting to get out of bed to wash her hands, when a sweet-smelling apple was fed to her.
Without thinking, she opened her mouth and bit down.
The sweet aroma exploded in the air, and Sang Ling happily squinted her eyes.
Chewing on the apple with his cheeks puffed out, bite after bite, he was being fed by Fu Zhirang like a little hamster.
The atmosphere between the two was so wonderful that Jiang Yan felt a little superfluous.
But that's okay, she'll find her own sense of self-worth.
"Cough cough... Bao'er, are you really not sick?" Jiang Yan looked at the dark circles under her eyes and asked again uncertainly.
The little girl shook her head firmly.
She is not sick.
"Then why are you lying in bed?"
When they came in and saw the little girl lying on the bed, they were terrified.
Sang Ling's cheeks were stuffed full as she turned to look at her. "Jiao Jiao made me lie down because she said sitting wasn't comfortable."
He glanced at the girl's earnest expression as she explained, and then looked at the man who didn't see anything wrong, gazing at her gently.
Jiang Yan's lips twitched involuntarily.
Haven't been back to China for years, and city people have become so adept at having fun?
After feeding Sang Ling the fruit, Fu Zhirang wiped her mouth, then got up to wash his hands, leaving Sang Ling and Jiang Yan alone.
"Have you finished taking care of everything?" Sang Ling asked casually.
"Yeah, just a few pieces of trash, I'll just throw them in the landfill," Jiang Yan said nonchalantly.
Just then, a news report was playing on the TV in the ward.
It was because of the Pei family scandal that several members of the Pei family were sent to work as sewing machines, and now only Pei Shuzhi, the sole heir of the direct line, remains.
Sang Ling glanced at the news, then at the nonchalant Jiang Yan, and said nothing.
The other person suddenly nudged her and whispered, "Your Jiaojiao looks familiar to me, what does he do?"
Jiang Yan felt a sense of familiarity from the moment she saw Fu Zhirang, and she had been trying to remember where she had seen him before.
Thinking of how Fu Jiaojiao goes to work every day, Sang Ling replied softly, "She goes to work."
Jiang Yan was speechless when she met the girl's earnest gaze.
So Sang Ling thought about it again and explained it again.
Jiang Yan automatically picked out some keywords from the conversation.
"The Fu family?" Jiang Yan was slightly surprised by the other party's identity, then became puzzled.
"Did I see it in the financial news? But that doesn't seem right."
She lives abroad and doesn't watch any domestic financial channels.
Jiang Yan wanted to ask something more, but when she turned her head, she found that the little girl had fallen asleep.
With dark circles under her eyes, she slept very peacefully.
Jiang Yan: 6~
Sang Ling drifted off to sleep and then woke up in a daze. When she woke up, it was getting dark outside and there was some noise in her ears.
Her blurry vision slowly focused, and a face came close to hers, gently stroking her cheek.
"Sweetie, you're awake?"
After seeing Fu Zhirang clearly, Sang Ling blinked and said, "Hmm."
"Are you hungry?" Fu Zhirang asked gently, his eyes softening. "Would you like something to eat?"
Sang Ling touched her belly and nodded.
Fu Zhirang helped her raise the bed, then opened the small dining table and placed it on the bed, taking out the food that had been prepared in advance.
The temperature is just right.
As he was setting out the food, Sang Ling noticed that the noise around her had stopped, and when she turned her head, she found several people staring intently at her by the bedside.
Not only were Jiang Xu and Jiang Yan by his side, but also Lin Yan and Song Chuyi, who had arrived at some unknown time.
Sang Ling hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Are you hungry too?"
They shook their heads, but their gazes toward her remained strange.
Although she found them strange, Sang Ling had already gotten used to the strangeness of the people around her and adapted well.
Under private observation, he calmly and composedly enjoyed being fed by Fu Jiaojiao.
During the meal, the nurse came and called Jiang Xu away.
There are three pairs of eyes left.
Later, for some reason, Song Chuyi coldly dragged Lin Yan outside, and their conversation could be vaguely heard outside.
However, Song Chuyi's tone was not very good.
After eating her fill, Sang Ling leaned back on the bed, rubbing her round belly, feeling wonderful.
Turning her head, she saw Jiang Yan's hesitant expression and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"Do you know how long you've been asleep?" Jiang Yan asked with a complicated expression.
Sang Ling glanced out the window and saw a beautiful sunset.
Slightly taken aback.
She remembered that it was morning before she went to sleep.