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No one had ever told Cen Mo that love was never like a tsunami that would instantly destroy a person's mind. Love would only wear down a person's mind unknowingly as time passed. Looking back, one would realize that the moment one's heart was moved, the development in the future wasn't something that could be controlled rationally.
Lu Jinnan was right. Cen Mo was venting his anger on her.
It was very quiet outside the operating theater. Lin Nuan and Bai Xiaonian sat on the long bench, while Lu Jinnan stood on the other end of the bench. He lowered his head and sent a message on his phone, telling Fu Huai 'an that Lin Nuan was fine.
"What did Li Muyang say to you last night?" Lin Nuan gazed in Cen Mo's direction, her voice no longer trembling like when she asked the doctor about Song Yao's condition. "Or did you make some deal with Li Muyang that made Song Yao stop him at all costs?"
In Cen Mo's dark vision, he saw Lin Nuan's clean and beautiful eyes. Her cold voice sounded sinister. "Li Muyang has something I want, and Li Muyang wants you!"
Cen Mo didn't say what the deal was.
"So you want the thing in Li Muyang's hands and intend to work with him. Song Yao can't persuade you, so she can only drive into him in a panic!" Lin Nuan paused for a moment, unable to control the emotions in her voice. "On one side is a lover, and on the other side is a friend. I'm the one who forced Song Yao into a dead end. You're the one who hurt her!"
Lin Nuan's face was cold, and her gaze toward Cen Mo became even sharper. "I've always felt that as a friend, I shouldn't interfere in a friend's relationship. But there are some things that I wanted to say when I went to Huading Century Hotel to deliver clothes to Song Yao!"
Their gazes met, and Cen Mo couldn't suppress the emotions in his eyes.
Lin Nuan slowly stood up. "Song Yao's mother was forced to her death by a mistress, so Song Yao hates the mistress to the core. She loves you, yet you clearly know how Song Yao's mother passed away … Your heart is as twisted and filthy as you appear! After Song Yao recovers, if you touch Song Yao with your filthy hands again without her consent, I'll take one of your legs even if I have to pay someone to kill you!"
Lin Nuan's voice was sharp when she said the last sentence. Her blood rushed to her head, and her brain buzzed.
The marks left on Song Yao's body at Huading Century Hotel were still fresh in her mind. Lin Nuan's eyes reddened, and her clenched fists were trembling.
Bai Xiaonian didn't know what had happened at Huading Century Hotel, but when she saw Lin Nuan's expression, she associated it with the hotel. Bai Xiaonian wasn't a fool, so she couldn't make the connection.
"I'll help you too. I'm going to hit your leg!" Bai Xiaonian's eyes darkened. She wasn't afraid of Cen Mo's intimidating aura at all.
Lin Lin and Bai Xiaonian's threat was a joke. "You!"
"Aren't you afraid that your husband's identity as Mr. Moral will be exposed by saying such harsh words to me?" Cen Mo's chest was filled with rage, causing his ribs to hurt. However, he forcefully suppressed his anger and laughed instead. His gaze swept past Lu Jinnan, and he said to Bai Xiaonian, "You sure talk big!"
Fu … Lin … Cen … Cen … Fu … Fu … Fu … Cs Lin … Mo … "
Lin Nuan paused. She didn't expect Cen Mo to drag Fu Huai 'an into this. She couldn't hold back her emotions. She met his sharp gaze and sneered. "You … What right do you have to compare yourself to my husband? Exposure … I'm afraid you'll never be able to open your mouth again! Cen … Mo … this is Haicheng!"
This was the first time Lin Nuan threatened someone without fear.
"Mr. Cen … It seems like you want us to help you settle down in Haicheng. The land in Perching Phoenix Garden isn't expensive …" Lu Jinnan smiled.
Perching Phoenix Garden was a cemetery in Haicheng.
In the operating room, Bai Jinyu had found the bleeding point and was busy saving Song Yao. Everything was in order.
Outside the operating room, Cen Mo and the others were at daggers drawn. The atmosphere was tense.
The operating room's automatic door opened again, breaking the tense atmosphere.
It was the assistant nurse Bai Jinyu had sent to inform Lin Nuan and the others that the two bleeding points in Song Yao's furnace had been found and that there wouldn't be any major problems.
Lin Nuan heaved a sigh of relief and almost fell onto the chair. Her hands, which were tightly clasped with Bai Xiaonian's, were covered in sweat.
Cen Mo's tense heart slowly relaxed, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.
The few people who were against him just now seemed to have calmed down because of the news of Song Yao's bleeding point being found.
Song Yao was rushed into the ICU after coming out of the operating room, and no one could intervene.
Bai Xiaonian looked at Song Yao through the window and said to Lin Nuan, "You can go back first. Today is your wedding. I'll stay here and guard. No one will mess around!"
Bai Xiaonian looked at Cen Mo meaningfully.
"But aren't you going to …"
"I'll just change my flight ticket!" Bai Xiaonian glanced at Song Yao. "Song Yao hasn't woken up yet. How can I leave?"
Seeing that Lin Nuan was still hesitating, Lu Jinnan said, "I'll stay here to accompany Xiaonian. Today is your wedding with Old Fu. It's not appropriate for you to be away for so long …"
Lin Chen placed his large hand on the top of Lin Nuan's head. "Let's go! I'll send you back! Song Yao hasn't woken up yet, so there's not much point for you to stay here. Just keep in touch with Bai Xiaonian and let you know Song Yao's condition!"
Lin Nuan was still hesitating. Bai Jinyu, who had just showered and changed his clothes, said as he adjusted his collar, "Sis-in-law, you can go back first! I'm more useful here than you are! Today is your wedding day. Old Lu is right, it's not appropriate for you to be away for so long!"
Lin Nuan felt angry for no reason at all, staying in the same space as Cen Mo in the hospital.
After a long while, Lin Nuan took a deep look at Song Yao and nodded. He said to Bai Xiaonian, Lu Jinnan, and Bai Jinyu, "If Song Yao wakes up or anything happens, contact me in time!"
She tried to control her voice, sounding like she used to do when she was broadcasting the news, hiding her worry.
"Your phone!" Bai Xiaonian took out Lin Nuan's phone from her bag and handed it to her.
There were a few missed calls from Bai Jinyu. Seeing that her phone was on silent mode, Lin Nuan looked at Bai Jinyu apologetically and adjusted the phone's mode. "Then I'll leave first!"
Bai Xiaonian nodded.
Before she left, Lin Nuan glanced at the man standing by the window with his hands in his pockets, staring at Song Yao without blinking. She clenched her fists and left with Lin Chen.
On the way back, Lin Nuan's heart was in a mess.
Lin Chen had previously spoken to Lin Nuan about Fu Huai 'an being Mr. Moral, so he didn't ask too much about it.
Lin Nuan got into the car, and the warm wind gently blew against her face. Only then did Lin Nuan feel tired.
She leaned her head against the car window, and the glass reflected the outline of her face.
Outside the car window, there were pedestrians and cars moving about. The snow on the sidewalk had yet to melt, and the smell of Christmas still lingered.
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