Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister-Chapter 66 - Please Take Care of Lingxue

Never would he have thought that he was still misplaced in his efforts, raising an ungrateful wretch!

“Young Brother Chen, that I can live to this day, I owe it all to you.

From now on, you are a guest of honor in the Han Family.

If there is anything the Han Family, I, Han Wentian, can assist you with, as long as it’s not illegal, I will not hesitate!” Han Wentian promised.

He always believed in reciprocating kindness with abundance.

Chen Wei was his savior, and also the savior of the Han Family.

For Han Wentian to treat Chen Wei as a guest of honor was logical and right.

“Lingxue and I are good friends.

It’s only right to lend her a hand; Family Master Han doesn’t need to dwell on it too much.”

Appreciating Chen Wei’s response, Han Wentian thought to himself that despite his young age, the boy had such vision.

If his elder brother had even half of it, perhaps he wouldn’t have ended up in such a situation.

Good friends!

That casual remark from Chen Wei gave rise to many small thoughts in Han Lingxue’s mind who was standing by.

Because previously, Chen Wei had stated very bluntly that saving Han Wentian was merely business and not to read too much into it.

This should mean, the relationship between us has taken a step closer, right?

Han Lingxue’s gaze turned to Chen Wei, her eyes brimming with deep affection.

This subtle display naturally did not escape Han Wentian’s eyes.

He looked at Chen Wei and then at Han Lingxue, and suddenly burst into hearty laughter, “So that’s how it is, so that’s how it is.”

Hm?

So that’s how it is?

Han Wentian’s sudden reaction left Chen Wei somewhat at a loss.

“Chen…

no, may I call you Wei?

If you don’t mind, you can call me Uncle Han.

From now on, please take good care of my daughter Lingxue,” spoke Han Wentian.

Upon hearing this, Chen Wei and Han Lingxue immediately realized what Han Wentian was implying.

“Dad!

It’s not what you think.

He and I are just…”

But before Han Lingxue could finish, Chen Wei interrupted, “Alright, Uncle Han.”

“…” Han Lingxue was left speechless, unable to fathom what Chen Wei meant, his thoughts utterly inscrutable to her.

They say a woman’s heart is as deep as the ocean, but Han Lingxue felt that this saying was just as appropriate for Chen Wei.

“Uncle Han, you’ve just recovered from a serious illness and need more rest.

Lingxue and I won’t bother you any longer.”

“Very well.”

Chen Wei took Han Lingxue’s soft arm, said his goodbyes, and led her away.

They quietly closed the door behind them.

In the corridor, Han Lingxue kept an intense gaze on Chen Wei holding her hand, her emotions complex.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Chen Wei turned around and asked, “What is it?”

“You, what did you mean by what you said just now?

We obviously aren’t in that kind of relationship.

If you talk like that, my dad will definitely get the wrong idea,” Han Lingxue spoke softly, her face blushing with shyness.

“Uncle Han’s health has just recovered; he shouldn’t be stressed.

Since doing this makes him happy, why not do it?” Chen Wei countered.

“A well-meant lie?” Han Lingxue sought confirmation.

Chen Wei nodded, not denying it.

Seeing this, a shadow crossed Han Lingxue’s beautiful eyes as she couldn’t hide the disappointment in her heart.

Her thoughts were in chaos, unsure about what she really felt for this man, Chen Wei.

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One could say that Chen Wei’s strength had fulfilled all of Han Lingxue’s expectations of a Prince Charming, even far surpassing them.

Han Lingxue had never been in love and wasn’t sure whether she admired Chen Wei’s powerful abilities or if she had developed feelings for him as a person.

They hadn’t even spent half a week together; could this really be considered liking someone?

What is liking someone?

Han Lingxue really wanted to take out her cellphone and look it up online seriously.

Maybe…

I just like the sense of security that comes from his protective strength?

Or is it just because…

he rejected me before, and this is simply an act of pique?

Before determining her true feelings, Han Lingxue decided to keep her affection for Chen Wei hidden for the time being.

Han Lingxue might never have been in love, but she knew that even if they got along well, a confession gone wrong could likely turn even friends into strangers—there were plenty of such examples.

Han Lingxue felt that maintaining her current relationship with Chen Wei wasn’t so bad.

Perhaps with some time, she could let him get to know her, fall in love with her, and be the first to confess?

Han Lingxue, have some confidence!

You’re someone who has been confessed to by over a thousand boys!

She encouraged herself inwardly.

“Did you hear something?” Chen Wei’s question snapped Han Lingxue back from her inner world.

“A sound?” Han Lingxue closed her eyes and listened carefully with her ears.

She could definitely hear it—a wailing sound coming from behind the door next door.

“Mom!

And Uncle Zhang!

How could you be…”

Gripping the doorknob and opening it, Han Lingxue’s face showed her surprise.

Han Lingxue’s mother, Zhang Weiya, and the steward Zhang Bowen were both tied up by their hands and feet, restrained at the sides of the foot of the bed, their mouths sealed with tape.

She choked back her words mid-sentence, as she knew without a doubt, this was definitely the handiwork of her big uncle, Han Yaozu.

Afterward, she and Chen Wei entered the room and untied the ropes binding the two.

“Lingxue, your father, how is he?

Is he alright?” Zhang Weiya grabbed Han Lingxue’s shoulders tightly with both hands, tense to the point of applying force unconsciously.

Han Lingxue’s brows furrowed slightly.

Ignoring the pain, she comforted her, “Mom, don’t worry, Dad is already fine now, thanks to Divine Doctor Chen.

He is the one who pulled Dad back from the brink of death once again.”

“Thank you!

Thank you so much, Divine Doctor Chen…” Knowing that Han Wentian was alright, Zhang Weiya was overwhelmed with joy and tears, continually expressing her gratitude to Chen Wei.

Zhang Bowen, at this time, had long discarded his previous biases against Chen Wei.

Having lived for a good part of his life, proud of his broad experience, he hadn’t expected that in the end, he would be guilty of judging by appearances, slapping himself in the face.

True heroes are not determined by their age!