Stealing Your Heart

Jiang Mohan’s voice could be heard before the two of them even appeared in Zong Yanxi’s sight.

Compared to Jiang Youqian’s impulsiveness, Nan Cheng was much calmer. He asked Zong Yanxi, “Were you with President Jiang when the attack happened?”

Zong Yanxi replied, “Yes. Since you’re here, there’s no reason for me to stay.”

“Wait,” Nan Cheng called out, “You know what happened exactly, don’t you?”

Zong Yanxi froze in her tracks and glared at Nan Cheng coldly. “What are you trying to say? Are you implying that I’m responsible for the attack?”

Nan Cheng remained silent, presumably admitting his intentions.

The officer beside them offered, “Ms. Zong was the one who contacted us for help.”

Nan Cheng suspected that Zong Yanxi had something to do with the attack because she was present when it happened, not to mention that she certainly had the motive to do so.

“I’m sorry. I…”

“I don’t need your apology.” Zong Yanxi strode away.

Pacing up and down nervously along the corridor outside the surgery room, Jiang Youqian asked, “How is he? Is he badly hurt?”

Ignoring Jiang Youqian, Nan Cheng followed Zong Yanxi in pursuit.

When he finally caught up with her, she was already outside the hospital building. “Mrs. Jiang!”

about to say something when Zong Yanxi interrupted

head and apologized, “I’m sorry

behind it? What are you going to do to

dare,

don’t go around and suspect anybody. And stop

looked into her eyes and began, “Actually, President

“I’m no longer his wife, so

“It’s just my habit…”

Yanxi rolled her eyes impatiently. “I don’t have

“It’s just that President Jiang is still in surgery. Can you stay until he comes out of

Yanxi found him amusing. “Nan Cheng, you do know that we are already divorced, don’t you? There’s no reason for

were once husband and wife

think of that when he wanted to divorce me in the first place?” She sneered. “Did he think of

Cheng fell silent with

my business. Don’t ever disturb me with his matters again.” Zong Yanxi went down

a cab home without effort since many taxis were waiting in

home when Zong Yanxi arrived. She had just completed her work and was granted two days’ leave by her boss, who

and went to the

Yanxi with her cat

He’ll come home at the usual time. Why, do you need his help?”

Zhuang Jiawen would reach home, and she doubted that she had the patience. “I’ll go to the company then.” She walked

Xinyao asked tentatively, “What happened,

with a smile. “Nothing. I just remembered that I wanted to ask Jiawen something. Make good