Chapter 112: Honey, Come Home With Me (7)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Slightly stunned, Lu Momo immediately recovered from the shock and exclaimed, “Little Anning, how dare you make fun of me!”

The pair of bosom friends burst into boisterous chatter and laughter in the ward.

Luo Anning’s ward was a superior VIP ward in which there was a small bed beside the patient’s bed to allow the patient’s caretaker to sleep on.

Lu Momo was already sound asleep in the middle of the night. Her mouth twitched every now and then, perhaps because she had dreamed of some delicious food.

However, Luo Anning was not in the least bit sleepy and was feeling flustered while she stared blankly at the ceiling above.

Actually, she did have some ways to turn Old Mr. Rong down if she really did not want to go on a business trip to England with Rong Yan.

However, she still gave in and boarded the flight to England.

An optimistic voice in her head told her that Laurent might not find out about her arrival and that she might get a chance to catch a glimpse of Du Xiaoran.

Who could understand the pain of being forced to be separated from your lover?

Back then, Laurent threatened Du Xiaoran into leaving Luo Anning, with her life. Luo Anning was deeply agonized but she refused to let Du Xiaoran return to Bloody Kingdom.

Unfortunately, after everything that happened, she indirectly caused Du Xiaoran to return to Bloody Kingdom.

During the past few days that she had been hospitalized, she often wondered if she should have just not come to England in the first place.

“You’re still awake at this hour. Which barbarian is keeping you up?”

The door of the ward was pushed open from outside all of a sudden and Rong Yan suddenly appeared.

Luo Anning got a great shock and quickly cocked her head towards the side when she saw him entering with a sullen expression. “It’s none of your business.”

She definitely blamed and resented him.

Had he had a little bit of a conscience and discovered that she had gone missing earlier, she would not have to go through that much torment.

“Luo Anning, don’t forget that you’re still my wife. Forget it that you openly flirt with other men in front of me. Yet, you’re still thinking about another man so late at night. Do you really take me to be nothing?”

“You’re… being ridiculous!” Luo Anning sneered and closed her eyes.

Rong Yan obviously could not stand being disrespected by her. He strode forwards to pick her up from the bed before moving his handsome face towards her. “Luo Anning, open your eyes and look at me.”

Luo Anning immediately opened her eyes and glanced at Lu Momo who was beside her. She looked back at Rong Yan coldly and said, “Young Master Rong, please control your volume. Don’t wake Momo up from her sleep. I’m not in the mood to talk to you about us now. So please leave.”

Seeing how aloof she was, Rong Yan stared at her in shock for a long while before letting go of her. He took a seat on the chair and asked, “Luo Anning, you’re blaming me, aren’t you?”

Luo Anning humphed and did not make any comment.

Does it matter to him, whether I blame him or not? He’s the arrogant and lofty Young Master Rong anyway.

Besides, shouldn’t I be holding it against him? Not only did he throw me out at midnight, he didn’t even realize that I had gone missing for days.

That was not all. Why did he suddenly come and look for me hypocritically after two weeks? Doesn’t he find that to be utterly pretentious and disgusting?

At the end of the day, I know clearly who’s genuinely good to me. Apart from Mo Qiange and Lu Momo, there was also… Du Xiaoran.

There was probably no one else in this world who would genuinely treat her well.

Luo Zhiquan and his family wished that she would die as soon as possible while Rong Yan wished that she could vanish from his sight forever. Laurent wished she could kill her…