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“Why do you have Jono's phone?” At that moment, Jin Chengyan had already grabbed Yan Beiting by the collar and pushed him into an empty hospital room, pinning him against the wall without a hint of mercy.
Yan Beiting merely smiled as he held Jono's phone, unfazed by Jin Chengyan's roughness.
“Ayan, can you not resort to violence every time you see me? Besides, what I do with Jono should be none of your business; she is not Ruan Shengyu.” Yan Beiting's nonchalant demeanor truly infuriated Jin Chengyan.
Jin Chengyan rubbed his temples, forcing himself to suppress the anger boiling inside.
This hypocritical man!
“Don't mention her in front of me!” Jin Chengyan pointed his finger at Yan Beiting. It was quite rude, but after throwing punches, what courtesy was left to extend to Yan Beiting?
He snatched the phone from Yan Beiting's grasp.
“I warn you, whether it's Shengyu or Jono, keep your distance from them! I won't go easy on you like I did back then!”
Yan Beiting chuckled lightly. “Ayan, you can't be so greedy. You want Ruan Shengyu and you want Jono too; that's not good!”
“And if I say being greedy is just fine? You should stay put in America; Qin Cheng doesn't welcome you.” Six years ago, Jin Chengyan had the power to drive him away to America, and he could do it again now.
The reason was simple: Jin Chengyan did not welcome him.
"What are you afraid of? It's been six years, and you still haven't made Ruan Shengyu fall in love with you. Is that my fault?" Yan Beiting patted Jin Chengyan on the shoulder and casually walked out of the empty hospital room.
Jin Chengyan was left behind, the words of Yan Beiting echoing in his ears.
Six years, and you still haven't made Ruan Shengyu love you.
He guessed the unspoken words of Yan Beiting—Jin Chengyan, you're truly useless.
Indeed, Qin Cheng could turn clouds into rain, the most eligible and highly anticipated bachelor; who wouldn't love such a man?
Except for Ruan Shengyu.
Jin Chengyan, in a fit of anger, slammed his fist against the wall!
*
Huo Yawen ultimately couldn't stop Jono, watching helplessly as she rushed into the hospital room, standing there at a loss, unsure whether to hold her father's hand or try to wake him up.
"Dad..." Jono called softly to her father, who lay on the bed unresponsive.
She knew he had suffered a lot these past few days—surgery, tests, IV drips... When they couldn't find a vein in his hand for the IV, they had to draw blood from his foot, relying on nutrients just to maintain the bare minimum of life...
Her father had once been so spirited and dashing; even in middle age, he stood tall and moved with grace—a true gentleman.
He was a very ordinary person, always had been!
“Dad, you... wait, Qiao Chen is coming to see you... he will be here.” Jono held her father's hand tightly. If this was the last time they would be together, she didn't want him to remember her crying. She wanted to tell him that she would be fine, that she would be doing well with Qiao Chen.
It seemed that the person on the bed heard Jono's voice, or perhaps it was a telepathic connection between father and daughter; he opened his eyes!
This was the first time her father had awakened since falling into a coma. He seemed to feel as if he had returned from another world.
“Little... Glutinous Rice...” her father struggled to speak. This was his daughter, the little princess of the family, who had always been carefree. Why were her eyes red? Why was she about to cry?
“Dad, it's me!” Jono fought back her tears. “Just wait for Qiao Chen; he's on his way from school. He's being really good right now, not getting into fights or causing trouble. He will definitely get into a great university!”
She wanted to reassure her father that everything was fine and that he didn’t need to worry.
Her father nodded, filled with relief.
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