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!”

around at Nan Cheng, who was running towards her. He was about to say something when Zong Yanxi interrupted him coldly, “One minute earlier you suspected that I had

his head and

I’m really behind it? What

dare,

and suspect

her eyes and began, “Actually, President

him!” Zong Yanxi interrupted angrily. “I’m no longer his wife, so don’t ever call me that again! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being nasty

“It’s just my habit…”

talk about?” Zong Yanxi rolled her eyes impatiently. “I don’t have the time to listen

you stay until he comes out

do know that we are already divorced, don’t you? There’s no

once husband

he think of that when he wanted to divorce me in the first place?” She sneered. “Did he think of that when he murdered my child and almost killed

fell silent

disturb me

home without effort since many taxis were waiting in front of the

her work and was granted two days’ leave by her boss, who was very

opportunity to rest at home and went to the grocery to

walked towards Zong Yanxi with her cat in her arms. “Is Jiawen back yet?” Zong

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

would reach

tentatively, “What happened, Yanxi? You

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