Entangling With You for the Rest of My Life

43. Beautiful Moods

Translator: Flying Lines

The door to the ward was opened suddenly!

Jiang Tianxing tidied up his black clothes and walked out coldly, telling Dongying, “Tell the dean immediately, no matter how great the price is, I will find the most suitable heart for Rumo through the whole world! There was no time to delay!”

“Yes!” Dongying followed behind him and replied!

Jiang Tianxing said no more and walked forward with a cold face. More than a dozen bodyguards followed behind him. They quickly stepped out of the hospital hall.

Such a great lineup attracted everyone’s attention in the hall.

Yahui just came out from Miaoyu’s ward, holding the medicine list in her hand and preparing to take the medicine. And then, she saw Jiang Tianxing walking out of the hall with a cold face, and a bunch of bodyguards followed. She followed curiously and saw Jiang Tianxing tidying up his clothes and sitting on the Rolls-Royce. A bodyguard closed the door for him.

Looking at Jiang Tianxing in the car Yahui thought of his merciless appearance in the storm just now, she turned around with a little anger. But then, she saw Dongying, still wearing the uniform of the hotel with a badge, walked to the office with the dean and said, “Mr. Jiang said that regardless of the price, we must find a suitable heart for Miss Rumo through the most advanced medical care in the world and we should do it now! You know that it was not convenient for Mr. Jiang to stay here, but I think you should also know that Miss Rumo was the most important person in Mr. Jiang’s life! ”

The dean nodded and said, “Don’t worry! We will definitely try our best!”

“Thank you…” After finishing his words, Dongying nodded silently and walked towards the inpatient department.

Yahui immediately hid behind a pillar with the medicine list in her hand. Looking at Dongying walking towards the VIP ward, her mind flashed a scene through the rainstorm, there seemed to be a beautiful woman next to Mr. Jiang in the car. But that woman was not Jiang Tianxing’s fiancee in their grand engagement party. Who was she?

She instantly understood that the rich family would always have love affairs!

She shook her head helplessly. After taking the medicine, she walked to the inpatient department too. When she passed through the private passageway of the VIP wards, she smelled a fragrance of roses. She raised her head curiously, and saw a beautiful figure flash past the channel, but she didn’t see the person clearly. Looking at the quiet passageway with European paintings, she took a heavy breath and realized that the fragrance was not as intense as rose’s smell, but very mysterious.

Yahui didn’t think about it anymore. She just smiled and walked into Miaoyu’s ward.

Miaoyu was sent back to the ward by Yahui and woke up in tears. In her mind it was still the poor scene of her mother dragging the garbage basket in the rain. She was in tears again.

Yahui sighed softly. After putting the medicine on the bed lightly, she sat helplessly beside Miaoyu who was shedding tears and said, “Miaoyu…”

Tang Miaoyu kept shedding tears silently and looked at the ceiling silently.

Seeing this, Yahui also wiped her tears, feeling sad, “When you fainted on the street, I met Mr. Jiang…”

Tang Miaoyu continued crying without saying a word.

Yahui tried to hold back her tears and said with a little bit of frustration, “I…I asked his secretary… to show some mercy and give us a ride. Because I was in a rush to look for you, I forgot to bring my wallet and phone. In this case, I could only beg them… But I found that regardless of whether your face has been ruined or not, there are still many merciless people in this world.”

Tang Miaoyu finally turned her face and looked at her good friend apologetically.

Yahui’s tears rolled down. She choked with sadness and said, “I suddenly missed Uncle Tang a lot. He was once the most outstanding chef and kindest man in the country. He would light up the kitchen and cook some hot dishes at night for beggars, or old ladies who was alone. At that time, he was the most venerable man in my mind.”

Thinking of her father, Tang Miaoyu felt sad again and burst into crying.

Yahui kept wiping away the tears on her face. She continued, “I don’t care whether he has been old or not, when I close my eyes, he is still the most handsome and benevolent uncle… I don’t know if you really think the disfigurement of your left face represents the destruction of your whole life. If you really think so, then please close your eyes and look into your heart. Is your heart only have coldness and indifference like those ruthless people? Is there still be the beautiful scenery as before?”

Tang Miaoyu suddenly twitched in anguish. She pulled up the snow white bedding and covered her face, hiding and sobbing.

Yahui cried again, “Didn’t your dad tell you that no matter what happened outside world, the beautiful scenery is hidden in our hearts. We cannot give up our beautiful and brave souls because of any misfortune in this world. That is our own heart! A heart that wants to live!”

Tang Miaoyu continued hiding in the bed and sobbing.

Yahui hugged her into her arms, stroking her back and choked with sobs, “No matter what, don’t give up! How do you know that this road right now would not lead you to happiness? The reason why Miaoyu was beautiful was not because of her appearance, but because she was an adorable girl who would always let herself have a good mood! Be braver! Regardless of whether your face is destroyed or not, those wine brewed in the oak buckets would still choose the best sommelier in their hearts… ”

Tang Miaoyu cried again, but finally she stretched out her hands and hugged Yahui, allowing her tears to roll down…

Yahui was right. How could we know that the path we chose would not lead to happiness? As long as we had hope and bravely walked on, we would always live up to our own happy ways. Sometimes, it was really just about not giving up.

Yafui felt that Miaoyu was really relaxed, so she smiled at ease. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, but when her fingertips swept across Miaoyu’s nose…

Miaoyu’s face changed. She became short of breath, and her eyes flashed with some sort of panic.

Yahui looked at Miaoyu doubtfully and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you feeling sick now?”

Tang Miaoyu’s face was pale. Suddenly, she grabbed Yahui’s fingers, put them on her nose and sniffed gently. Then she raised her head with some fear and nervousness, saying with trepidation, “This fragrance is familiar…”