Chapter 857: There he left again (1/2)

Even though she could not hear what they spoke, she could tell a lot from Huo Chen’s change of expression. He was smiling. Smiling brightly too.

The doctor looked happy with him.

It hurt. It seriously hurt for Wen He to witness all this.

She was not sure, however, if the heart-wrenching feeling in her was due to envy for the doctor, rage for the sense of betrayal or the fact that she realized that Huo Chen was not cold to everybody and therefore she was never the special one.

“Feeling heartbroken?” Said Gu Jinzhi from her back, causing Wen He to quickly turn to him, nearly kissing him. She backed away clumsily, not forgetting to glare at the naughty man while panting, with her hands against the wall. She scurried away from the scene gracelessly.

Gu Jinzhi knew what the girl saw. He glanced upon Huo Chen with a look of taunting disdain before chasing after Wen He, “Wait for me, Wen He! You forget your Romeo here.”

Wen He immediately fell upon her bed when she got back to her room. The scene of the doctor getting hanky panky with Huo Chen effeminated like poisonous gas intoxicating her sanity, gradually growing distorted, exaggerated into something rather indecent in her mind.

Yet she closed her eyes.

That’s fine.

That’s great, to be honest.

“Honey, shoulder to cry on for free today, would you like one?” Said Gu Jinzhi with a laid-back posture against the door.

“…” Gu Jinzhi was such an amazing ENTP-like debater that even his voice alone could give Wen He a headache. And she spent the next 10 days isolated from the world again.

The doctor disdainfully announced her recovery and the possibility of getting discharged in a week, with a reminder that she still had to watch her action.

Throughout the entire time she was admitted, never once Huo Chen came and visited her.

She could only wait, as if a criminal about to be executed in the jail, for the date of judgement when Huo Chen confirmed their divorce.

Finally, three more days later, Yang Yi contacted her as he sent his man there.

It was not about her freedom, it was not about the date of their divorce.

Quite the contrary…

“WHY?” She asked, utterly bewildered.