Chapter 289 - Can We Not Argue With Each Other? (5)
Chapter 289: Can We Not Argue With Each Other? (5)
Rong Yan turned over and got off of her. He then placed his hands under his head and said, “Back then, I was really perturbed and vexed… I didn’t expect to run into her in England. Her appearance was too sudden and she caught me off guard. I admit, I did get affected by her. The beautiful memory that we had is still a wound that needs closing… ”
Luo Anning turned to the side to look at his handsome face before grabbing the bed sheets tightly. “Do you still love her now then?”
Luo Anning was feeling uncertain. Mo Xiyan had been in a relationship with Rong Yan for four years while she had only interacted with Rong Yan for a few months during their two-year marriage.
A few months was nothing compared to four years and she could not be certain if Rong Yan still favoured Mo Xiyan.
Besides, the instincts of females had always been accurate. Luo Anning felt that Mo Xiyan still loved Rong Yan and was back this time with the intentions of rekindling their relationship.
Luo Anning was curious as to whether Rong Yan would choose his old flame or his new found love.
Rong Yan remained silent for a long while and just as Luo Anning thought that he would not answer her, Rong Yan said, “She’s just a regret that I have about my first love. Anning, do you need me to remind you that you’re my lawful wife now?”
Luo Anning suddenly felt relieved and she smiled slightly.
Is he acknowledging my status?
Rong Yan turned to the side and grabbed her head while squinting and scrutinizing her face. “Anning, next time, don’t leave me alone. You’re my wife. We should live together, understand?”
He admitted to her that he grew flustered when he saw Mo Xiyan in England.
He was so vexed that he was suddenly at a loss over what to do. Mo Xiyan was the woman whom he had loved deeply in the past, and also the woman who had hurt him greatly. Yet, she popped up on a street in a foreign land, and appeared in front of him like a fantasy.
At that moment, he thought about every moment of those four years that they were together. She was hit by a car because she was chasing his car. On account of their past relationship he could not just sit back and do nothing.
Hence, he got the driver to pull over and give her some treatment. He did not have the time to see her at all.
She said that she had completed her studies and wanted to return to China together with him. He only agreed after hesitating for a long while.
When they returned to S CIty, her leg had already become swollen and she could no longer walk properly. However, she refused to let Xu Zhiyuan or anyone else carry her and instead just stared at Rong Yan quietly.
In the end, he picked her up in his arms. When they were disembarking from the plane, he continuously reminded himself that Luo Anning was his wife and that Mo Xiyan whom he was carrying, was just an ordinary friend.
To his astonishment, Luo Anning actually came to pick him up at the airport and even caught sight of him carrying Mo Xiyan.
She left angrily and fortunately Feng Churui’s secretary happened to be there when she fainted in the hospital. Rong Yan could not be bothered to care about Mo Xiyan and rushed to the hospital to see Luo Anning.
Unfortunately, she would not be easily coaxed when she was angry.
She was still not appeased even after slapping Rong Yan twice along the way to Luxury Mansion from the hospital.
He also realized that there was really nothing he could do with her. He could neither hit nor bear to scold her.
After all, in the end, only he would be the one getting tired.
It was not that he did not want to explain but rather, he did not know how to start explaining. Not to mention, Luo Anning had also seen him returning home with Mo Xiyan. He was worried that the more he explained, the angrier she would be.
However, he only realized at the end, that she would be angrier if he refused to explain.
At last, Rong Yan was enlightened and decided to just explain anyway. At least, it would guarantee that he would not get the death sentence…