What a blast!Boss, she is slapping her face like crazy again

Chapter 711 Angry
"Is this really me?" Zhong Jinghao's tone was still filled with doubt.

"That's right," Zhong Nianyao nodded, "The person who looks like he's in love is you. I don't know what you were thinking just now, but if you were thinking about Lin Wanrou at that time, then you must have feelings for her."

After hearing what Zhong Nianyao said, Zhong Jinghao felt as if everything had suddenly become clear. When he looked at Zhong Nianyao, his face was full of gratitude. "Nianyao, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I still wouldn't be able to recognize my own heart!"

"This has nothing to do with me. You can see clearly because you have her in your heart." Zhong Nianyao waved her hand, "Since you have already seen clearly, then live a good life in the future!"

Zhong Jinghao nodded, then turned and left.

Zhong Nian Yao didn't want to go in and join in the fun, so she stayed in the garden to get some fresh air, planning to go in later.

After Zhong Jinghao returned to the living room, his mental state changed drastically. It was hard to tell what had changed, but now he looked as if his whole spirit had risen.

However, everyone was originally discussing good things, and seeing Zhong Jinghao's mental state, they were naturally happy. Everyone discussed again happily.

The happiest person would probably be Lin Wanrou.

She was the one closest to Zhong Jinghao, so naturally she could feel his emotional changes most clearly.

When they were discussing the marriage just now, she could clearly feel that Zhong Jinghao was absent-minded, but now when she came back again, she had a feeling that Zhong Jinghao's heart had settled down.

Moreover, she didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that when Zhong Jinghao looked at her, there was a hint of affection in his eyes. It felt like he liked her.

Although she knew the possibility of this was very low, she still couldn't help but have such thoughts.

Once it happens, it's hard to stop.

Zhong Nianyao didn't come back until everyone had finished discussing the issue.

However, she was not the protagonist, so her return did not attract much attention.

On this side, the Zhong family was discussing the wedding happily. On the other side, in the hospital, the atmosphere was not so good.

When Lu Yichen rushed to the hospital, Mr. Lu had already woken up. Everyone was gathered around Mr. Lu's bed, and they looked like a happy family.

However, Lu Yichen's arrival put the joyful atmosphere on hold. When Lu Yichen came in, there was no extra expression on his face, and his face was as cold as ice. After coming in, he did not ask any questions, but just stood there quietly, which gave people an indescribable sense of weirdness.

After dinner today, Mr. Lu suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and then he fainted. He was then sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and now there is no major problem.

"Humph, if you don't want to come, then don't come."

Seeing Lu Yichen's appearance, Madam Lu was furious. When she looked at Lu Yichen, her eyes were cold, not like a mother looking at her child at all.

"Didn't you ask someone to notify me?" Lu Yichen said calmly, without any emotion, "If you don't want me to come, then don't notify me."

Just a few simple words made Madam Lu's face gloomy, "Rebellious son, the person lying here is your father. Don't you have any emotion at all? Do you still have a conscience?" Just a few words immediately made the atmosphere in the ward drop to a freezing point again.

"Did you notify me to come here just to attack me?"

The cold voice sounded again, without a trace of extra emotion, "If that's the case, then don't waste my time."

Such words made Mrs. Lu furious, and she opened her mouth to blame. However, she was interrupted by Mr. Lu as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Okay, don't say any more."

Mr. Lu was half leaning on the bed, his face looked a little pale, and he looked very tired. But even so, his aura was enough to make people retreat.

"You know Yichen's personality. He just appears to be a little cold on the outside, but he definitely cares about me in his heart."

"Old man!" Madam Lu looked very surprised. "Look at him. He came here without saying a word and just stood there coldly. People who knew he was here to visit the sick, but those who didn't thought he was here to attend a funeral!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire ward fell silent and no one spoke!
"Mom, what are you talking about!"

The first person to react was Lu Yihong. He immediately winked at Old Madam Lu, "Yichen still cares about Dad a lot, he's just not good at expressing it!"

He said this at this time not because he wanted to protect Lu Yichen. On the contrary, the person he wanted to protect was Madam Lu.

Just now, Mrs. Lu said without thinking that she was going to attend the funeral. Isn't this obviously a curse on Mr. Lu?

Madam Lu also realized that she had said something wrong, but she couldn't say sorry in front of so many young people.

Lu Yihong wanted to circumvent the issue, but Mr. Lu obviously did not do as he expected.

He said nothing, but just looked at Madam Lu quietly. The pressure from his body did not subside, and his sharp eyes made it impossible to escape.

Mrs. Lu's heart almost jumped into her throat, because she could clearly feel that her husband was really angry.

"Speak up! Why don't you continue?" Mr. Lu looked at Mrs. Lu, and cold words kept coming out of his mouth, "Aren't you good at talking? You even dared to curse me. You really want to be a widow, don't you?"

"Master, I didn't mean that. I just... just..."

For a moment, Madam Lu didn't know how to defend herself, because those words just came from her mouth.

But in all conscience, she really had no intention of cursing Mr. Lu. She just wanted to embarrass Lu Yichen.

"Speak up! Why don't you say anything?" Mr. Lu looked at Mrs. Lu with his always cold eyes. "Weren't you talking happily just now? Why don't you say anything now?"

Everyone present could see that Mr. Lu was really angry.