1422 I Won’t Let Go Of Your Hand Part Eigh (1/2)

Su Yue recalled the reason why Ming Ansheng postponed his flight from Country M, and she felt a stab in her heart.

But she didn't show it, choosing to put on a bright smile. She nodded and said to Ming Zhongsheng, ”Yup, we went together. Sister Meiduo is sick.”

Her generosity and open-mindedness shocked Ming Zhongsheng.

He stared at her, and her bright eyes still full of innocence.

He felt a pang of failure. He realized that threats didn't work on Su Yue.

”Lass, I'm warning you: Leave him. You won't be able to bear the burden that comes with being with him.”

He rose and prepared to leave.

Su Yue closely followed behind him. ”Grandfather, please take care.”

She stood at the door and watched him enter the lift before turning to reenter the house.

Suddenly, Ming Zhongsheng coldly called out from behind her, ”Lass, now Meiduo is better than you in another aspect.”

This time, his voice wasn't just cold, it was also slightly enigmatic.

Su Yue's heart skipped a beat. She halted slightly in her footsteps but she didn't look back. She smiled.

No, Su Yue, you're a better match for Ming Ansheng than Meiduo.

Her scald wounds were excruciating, but she couldn't find the cream for burns in the first-aid box. She searched online for other remedies and dabbed some sesame oil on her wounds.

After finishing the food that Ming Ansheng ordered for her, she cuddled on the sofa and turned on the television, her thoughts elsewhere.

Uncle Ming said that a friend of his was sick and he was in Country M, so he went to visit her.

She believed him, because those few days, he had been with her, sneakily following behind her.

But why didn't he tell her that this 'friend' was Meiduo?