Chapter 1120 - Love Or Hate? Sorry, No Love
Chapter 1120: Love Or Hate? Sorry, No Love
Translator: Yunyi
“And on her arm… The broken cup from yesterday, some broken porcelain pieces cut her arm, but they’re all superficial wounds. Dr. Liu has already treated her and given her an injection to reduce her fever.”
Huo Tian carefully observed Huo Ningxi’s expression as she spoke.
In the end, she added in a low voice, “Brother Ningxi, don’t worry too much…”
Huo Ningxi did not look at Huo Tian and nodded imperceptibly.
His eyelashes fluttered, and he looked away. “Thank you.”
His deep voice sounded as if he had not spoken for a long time.
Huo Tian suddenly broke down when she heard this voice.
Seeing that Huo Ningxi was about to leave, she suddenly grabbed his arm and asked in a sobbing voice, “Brother! What on Earth are you thinking? Song— She’s our Small Auntie, how could you… how could you…”
How could he like her?
All her previous questions had been answered at this moment: why she always felt that Huo Ningxi was unhappy, why she felt that the way he looked at Song Yaoyao was not right, why…
“Of course I know I can’t!”
Huo Ningxi closed his eyes and pulled her hand away. “I won’t.”
He had been holding it in for so long, why couldn’t he hold it in this time?
Alcohol was such a harmful thing.
However, he was still unwilling to accept it.
Huo Tian felt that she understood Huo Ningxi’s words, but not at the same time.
She watched Huo Ningxi walk away and didn’t have the courage to hold him back a second time.
At this moment, Huo Ningxi suddenly turned around. “Then, did you know that she was supposed to be my fiancee?” When he said this, his expression was extremely complicated.
Huo Tian couldn’t describe it. There was joy, malice, and a large part of self-loathing..
She didn’t know any of this. These words were like a bolt of lightning that had struck her head.
She was on the verge of breaking down.
“Ahhh, what’s going on?!”
If Song Yaoyao was Huo Ningxi’s fiancee, why was she with her uncle?
What the hell was going on?!
Huo Tian scratched her head, feeling like she was going bald. She couldn’t figure out what was going on at all.
She kicked the corner of the wall angrily. “I don’t care! I don’t care!”
Who cares? It’s none of my business!
…
Song Yaoyao did not wake up until the afternoon, and her throat hurt like hell.
Her arms hurt too, as well as her head.
Tears fell, and her clear eyes were soon filled with water.
“Eh? You’re awake? Are you hungry? The kitchen made congee for you, I’ll get someone to bring it up for you.”
Huo Tian heard the commotion and rushed over.
Seeing Song Yaoyao’s tears, she was scared out of her wits. “Don’t cry! What are you crying for? Does it hurt somewhere? Just bear with it for a while…”
She had never seen someone cry like Song Yaoyao. She did not make a sound but tears rolled down like broken beads.
Soon, she cried until her eyes and nose were red.
No one in the world could watch such a girl cry without feeling uncomfortable.
Huo Tian’s heart felt heavy from the tears. She thought that if her uncle was here, he definitely wouldn’t let Song Yaoyao suffer these grievances. He treasured her. Yet, the moment he left on a business trip, she was injured.
She felt like crying. On one hand, it was because Song Yaoyao’s tears were contagious, and on the other hand, she was terrified…
Huhuhu, Small Uncle will punish us when his back! We’re dead!
Bang
A loud bang caused Huo Tian to quickly blink back her tears.
She widened her eyes and looked at Song Yaoyao. “You—”
Song Yaoyao smacked the bed and instantly felt more pain.
Her tears fell even harder and she gritted her teeth. “Where’s Huo Ningxi?”
“Huh? Wh-what?”
She looked fierce, but in reality, her voice was soft and weak. Due to her illness, she also had a nasally voice, which was very coquettish.
No one could sense her anger at this moment.
Song Yaoyao gritted her teeth. “Where’s Huo Ningxi?”
“He…” Huo Tian pointed in the direction of the door in a daze. “He should be at home…”
Song Yaoyao lifted the blanket and got out of bed. Huo Tian was frightened by what she saw, so she quickly rushed over and hugged her waist.
She knelt on the ground and held onto her tightly.
“Song Yaoyao… No! Small Auntie! Where are you going? You’re still sick. Doctor Liu said that you can’t be exposed to the wind, so you should rest first! Whether it’s love or hate, you can deal with it after you’re better!”
“Love?”
Song Yaoyao caught this word. She hated it. “There’s no love! Only hate!”
The kind that made her want to kill Huo Ningxi!
Huo Tian could feel the burning murderous intent emanating from her body. She became more and more cowardly and involuntarily let go of Song Yaoyao.
As soon as she let go, Song Yaoyao immediately strode out of the door.
“Small Auntie!” Huo Tian lay on the carpet with her hand outstretched.
Click—
Song Yaoyao pulled the door open.
Huo Tian thought to herself:?It’s over, how do I end this?
Heaven help me!
Huo Tian thought that this was already a very scary situation, until she saw Song Yaoyao pause.
She blinked and was overjoyed. She hurriedly struggled to get up, trying to pull her back.
The next second, a large hand wrapped around Song Yaoyao’s waist and carried her up.
Huo Tian was dumbfounded…
The man who walked in was dressed in a suit. He must have just returned.
In the past, Huo Yunque was usually expressionless and cold, but as long as she did not provoke him, he would not be scary. It was easy to be bewitched by his refined and elegant temperament, thinking that he was a person who was easy to get close to.
During this period of time together, although Huo Yunque always threatened to punish her if he didn’t treat Song Yaoyao well, he did not do anything to her in the end. And even though Song Yaoyao always threatened to tell on her, she had always lied to him.
Therefore, Huo Tian respected and feared Huo Yunque, but not to the extent of being afraid.
Until now…
He had taken off his disguise.
The weather outside was just right. The setting sun came in through the window, and the warmth filled the entire room. However, even with the warm light shining on his body, one could not feel the warmth at all. On the contrary, his entire body was filled with a chilling, stern, and murderous aura.
Huo Tian instantly fell silent.
Huo Yunque acted as if he did not see her as he carried Song Yaoyao over, bent down, and placed her on the bed.
The thick, almost overflowing hostility made Huo Tian hesitate to even breathe. He looked so cold, as if he was suppressing his anger to the extreme, but the movements of his hands were gentle.
“Gege…”
Song Yaoyao looked up. Her face was so soft that it made one’s heart melt. Her eyes were slightly red, and her voice was soft and nasally.
“Why are you back?”
Huo Yunque’s thin eyelids drooped, and his curled fingers gently brushed against her cheek. “I’m done, so I came back.”
Song Yaoyao tugged at the corner of his shirt, knowing that he probably knew what had happened.