I like you

felt for Wen Nuan. Thinking of Fei Mo's stomach cancer, her heart ached like being cut by a knife.He used to just have ordinary stomach problems, but now it's stomach cancer. Wen Nuan is filled with s...Wen Ran only sustained minor scratches, nothing serious. Xiao Nian was well protected by his grandmother and father, he was scared. For a three-year-old child to experience such an incident suddenly, Tang Shuwu shielded him, taking a bullet for him. This was Xiao Nian's first time experiencing such a bloody scene, his first time hearing terrifying gunshots, and his first time seeing his father fall in front of him. He was frightened speechless.

The little boy’s face was pale without a trace of blood. He sat listlessly on the bed, not saying a word, not crying or making a fuss. Chen Xue-ru immediately hugged her son when she saw him. After holding back tears for several hours, she burst into tears. Little Nian, however, didn't react at all.

Tang Si and Wen Ran felt that things were serious, so they asked the doctor to give Xiao Nian a detailed examination. In Tang Shuwens' emergency room, Chen Xue Ru listened to Ye Fei Mo say that the bullet hit his chest, and how exactly it was, it would depend on what the doctor said. Listening to his tone, it sounded very serious.

Chen Xue felt a chill run down her spine and sat blankly on the bench outside. After a busy day, the Ye family was also tired. Tang Si let Ye Sanshao and Cheng Anya and others go home first. There was nothing to do staying at the hospital anyway.

Ye Sanshao nodded, letting Tang Siyi notify them immediately if there was any news.

Tang nodded, his son was severely injured, and his grandson was too frightened to speak. He was in a bad mood, Ye Sanshao and the others didn't say much either, they led everyone away. Ye Feimo cleaned up the mess and also returned to Longmen.

Xiao Nian's body wasn't seriously injured, but his eyes were dull and he wouldn't speak. That look made Chen Xue's heart ache like a knife was twisting inside her. She coaxed him for a long time but couldn't get a single word out of him. She felt extremely distressed.

"Little Nian, say a few words to Mommy, okay Don't be afraid, we're home now." Chen Xue-ru coaxed her son, Tang Man-dong also coaxed him, Little Nian had no focus in his eyes and didn't say anything. Chen Xue-ru only felt that all her strength had been taken away.

Wen Ran said, "Xue Ru, don't worry, Xiao Nian was frightened. Give him two days to recover, and he'll be fine."

The child is too young to handle such stimulation.

“Mom, I’m sorry,” Chen Xue said. Wen Ran held her hand and shook her head. “You silly child, there’s nothing to apologize for. We are a family. If anyone should say sorry, it's the security guards for not doing their job properly. It has nothing to do with you. Shuwen took the bullet for his son; that was a natural thing for a father to do. He is a good father, a good man. You don’t need to feel sorry. They will both be fine. Don’t worry.”

Chen Xue didn't know how to express the pain in her heart. Tang Shuwu, Xiao Nian... one was missing and presumed dead, the other stared blankly ahead. Her heart felt as if it had been cut in half.

"It'll be alright." Wenran said, feeling even more apologetic. It was supposed to be a perfect wedding, but this kind of mishap happened, and they owed her an apology. She shouldn't say anything that sounded like an apology in words.

And in the future, it might pose even greater dangers to her.

When the operating room lights went out, the doctor walked out tiredly. Tang Si and Wen Lan hurried forward. The doctor said, "The bullet has been removed, but the patient is not out of danger yet. They must be sent to the ICU. If they don't get out of danger in the next three days, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Tang Si frowned, Wen Ran closed her eyes, and Chen Xue instinctively hugged Xiaonian tightly.

Tang Shuwen, I finally dared to take a step.

Finally, I made up my mind to marry you. You can't have anything happen to you.

Please don't get into any trouble.

She slept warmly until the evening, waking with a headache. Warm Mom cooked ginger soup and she drank it, her body relaxed, and she fell back onto the bed. The weather was slightly cool, and being nestled under the covers felt very comfortable.

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Mom called several times, but Nuan remained in bed. She mumbled, "How did I get home"

"You, girl, how could you get so drunk Mr. Ye sent you home." Mom Wen said, helping Wen Wen up. "Go wash up quickly and come downstairs for dinner. Liu Cheng has been here since this afternoon."

"Headache, Mom, please don't bother me, I need to sleep."

"This is polite, get up and wash up," Mother Wen said, pulling her up. She pleaded several times before Nuan slowly went to the bathroom to wash up. Mother Wen went downstairs first.

Wen Jing had already helped her mother set the table. Wen Nuan, after washing up and changing into a long dress, simply threw on a gray cotton jacket and went downstairs. Fang Liu Cheng and her father were discussing business matters, waiting for her alone.

I gave Fang Liucheng New Year's greetings, but he wasn't very hungry. After drinking too much alcohol, he didn't have much appetite either. He felt lazy and listless all over. When Fang Liucheng spoke to her, she didn't respond much.

At least with Mom and Dad Wen around, the New Year's atmosphere wasn't too bad.

"Mr. Ye said you didn't eat anything at noon, just drinking. You should drink more soup and eat some vegetables, don't go hungry." Mom Wen said, helping Wen Nuan put some dishes on her plate. Fang Liu Cheng glanced at Wen Nuan and asked, "Was Tang Shuwen's wedding lively"

Warmly nodded, "Lively."

Wen Jing chimed in, “It must have been lively. The spectacle on TV already showed how lively it was, and it must have been even more so in person, with so many cars.”

He smiled warmly and lowered his head to drink the soup.

He didn't send her back, did he What about him

Today is New Year's Day, you must be back home, holidays are always spent with family.

Wen Ma, seeing that she wasn't talkative, smiled and explained to Fang Liucheng, "This little girl hasn't woken up from the alcohol yet. Liucheng, you eat more. Today, Auntie prepared a lot of your favorites."

Fang Liu City smiled faintly, his gaze swept over Wen Nuan, "Thank you, Auntie."

A family had a happy reunion dinner. Dad and Mom watched the New Year's Eve Gala in the living room, while Nuan cut a plate of apples for everyone and washed a plate of grapes.

Mom Wen wanted to take him to watch the evening performance together, but Wen Nuan said he had a headache and wouldn't go with them. He got up and went upstairs.

Her phone vibrated. Wen Nuan picked it up, it was a text message from Ye Fei Mo asking what she was doing. Wen Nuan thought to herself, "What does he want after breaking up with me" She ignored him and went back to sleep in bed.

The phone kept vibrating non-stop, the persistent buzzing a tiny ache in my chest. No matter how the ringtone vibrated, I buried my head under the covers; the sound was just too loud. I got up and flipped open the phone to see it filled with the same message: "What are you doing"

Warmth replied impatiently, "Go to sleep."

What is he doing now

Warm and dark, a faint, indescribable ache rose in my heart. I had initiated the breakup, yet I couldn't help but think of him. It was truly a kind of sorrow. Everything about him was like a brand, burned into my soul.

The phone vibrated again. Wen warmly grabbed it and a smile curled at the corner of her lips as she read the message. He asked, "What kind of flowers do you like"

A warm smile graced her lips. What a silly goose this one was, she thought, taking out her phone and typing a few words: Champagne roses.

For a long time, he didn't reply.

A lukewarm smile tugged at her lips, she angrily smashed her phone, pouted, too much! She wouldn't bother with her anymore. A pang of sadness welled up in her heart, and with a sigh, she tossed the phone aside.

They seem to have broken up.

What are this couple doing after breaking up, are they still in touch

Outside the villa, there were sounds of fireworks exploding. It was New Year's Day, and many people were setting off fireworks. She heard a quiet scream, and she was also setting off fireworks. Wen Nuan turned her head to look out the window, and the sky was filled with dazzling fireworks.

It's really beautiful, so beautiful. Yet this beautiful scenery can't warm her heart at this moment.

Like silk, it wrapped around her heart layer by layer, making her feel even more suffocated. Warmly and sadly, she leaned against the bedhead, staring at her phone blankly, hoping that her phone would vibrate, that his message would come through.

It had been a long time, no vibrations.

Warmth was disappointed.

Maybe he was just in the mood for a bit of fun, nothing serious.

She is foolish to believe it.

At today's wedding, both of them spoke very clearly. It warmed her heart with a stinging pain. She took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in her heart. She rolled over just as she was about to lie down when her phone vibrated again.

Ye Fei Mo said, "Break-up is not allowed."

Only four words, a warm murmur in her heart. She muttered to herself, "Isn't it just four words Do you need to struggle for so long" She felt indignant and typed out a few words, "You don't even love me."

Ye Fei Mo: Nonsense.

Warmth: your own default.

Ye Fei Mo: Thinking too highly of oneself.

A warm smile, tinged with irony. If not for the breakup, what else would he be saying or doing right now Wouldn't it all just be a joke Could he possibly be trying to win her back The thought made Wen Nuan's brow furrow, her heart in turmoil.

It's heartbreaking, the ache of missing someone is nothing compared to her still remembering him. She can't let go of those hazy, ambiguous days.

Sometimes she would show tenderness, and sometimes she would feign coldness, her loving words lingering like a sweet poison.

However, he may not know.

Warmth lingered for a long time, but Ye Fei didn't give any response. After a while, he sent another text message, asking, "How can you come back"

Warmth didn't know how to answer, hugging her head and curling up as she thought. She still loved Ye Feimo, but couldn't accept that there was someone else in his heart. She was just a small corner in his heart, this feeling was very bad.

How can one both fulfill oneself and him

She didn't know.

Her phone rang, the ringtone vibrating through her hand. The caller ID displayed his name, a warm feeling blooming in her chest. She hesitated, unsure whether to answer. "Ye Fei Mo," she murmured to herself, "what do you want"

This is a fresh experience, is Ye Fei Mo taking the initiative to be nice

That person rarely takes the initiative like this.

Warm received the call, Ye Feimo's magnetic voice came, "Warm, don't break up."

The voice was consistently cold, domineering, and unquestionable. It possessed the aura of Ye Feimo. A warmth flickered at the corners of his lips, but he remained silent. He could say no, couldn't he What right did they have to question him

"I…" Ye Feimo's voice was hesitant, as always, stuttering and stopping, going on for a long time, stammering. The warmth of curiosity was aroused, what did he want to say

“What do you want to say” Seeing him stammering and unable to speak, Wen warmly asked directly. This was a miracle! He had never seen him so embarrassed before. He was always calm, decisive, tough, and resolute. What on earth made him act so out of character

“I… I… that… you, I like you.”

Whew… I’m done, yo. Give me some applause.ch as slave trading and drugs. His background is complex, and this person even has connections with the mafia. Ink Yao and Ink Ye had dabbled in the drug trade at the beginning, dealing with him, whi...