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Sticking to Mr.Chairman in This Life-Chapter 63 - Who Are You Sad For
63: Chapter 63 Who Are You Sad For?
63 -63 Who Are You Sad For?
Chu Yihan’s gaze grew increasingly ominous and frightening as he slowly raised his hand—
Su Ge’s eyes instantly widened, and the next second she tightly closed them.
The expected slap did not strike.
Instead, a warm palm gently landed on her cheek, tenderly caressing her face.
Su Ge felt a chill in her heart from his touch.
Trembling, she opened her eyes.
Sure enough, the grimness hadn’t faded from his face.
In fact, it became even darker and more fearsome the moment she opened her eyes.
His fingertips inched upwards, slowly reaching for her eyelids, and a voice devoid of warmth echoed above Su Ge’s head, “Who are you mourning for?”
??
Su Ge was bewildered for a moment before she suddenly remembered that she had been silently shedding tears all day, and her eyes must be red and swollen.
So, did he misunderstand?
Because she saw Wen Lixuan last night, and today she was crying and not eating, did he think she was mourning for Wen Lixuan?
Just as Su Ge was about to explain, Chu Yihan had already withdrawn his hand.
His thinly carved lips curved into a faint arc, and in his narrow phoenix eyes, there was nothing but a cold sneer.
Just as Su Ge was about to speak, his expression turned indifferent again, and then he turned and left without looking back.
Su Ge stayed with her mouth slightly open, in the pose of beginning to speak.
The evening breeze skimmed over the lake, lightly spreading the scent of lotus flowers throughout the entire Chu Family estate.
Su Ge dully closed her mouth, and two clear teardrops slid down her cheeks.
She blinked her eyes and then turned to face the Lotus Pond, tilting her head up high.
Su Ge, do not cry.
You have lived twice; don’t be so weak that you cry over every grievance.
“Gurgle.”
An untimely sound emerged.
Su Ge’s expression changed, and then she clutched her stomach tightly.
So hungry, having not eaten all day.
What to do?
With him in such a rage, would there still be food?
No matter, let’s check.
Su Ge wiped away the tears on her face and then turned to leave the Lotus Pond.
“Assistant Ling, what are you doing here?”
Just as she passed through the glass doors of the Lotus Pond, Su Ge saw Assistant Ling quietly waiting behind the door, which startled her enough to pat her chest.
Assistant Ling glanced at her, then bent at a right angle without a word, “You can hit or scold me, just let it all out.
Take your anger out on me, not the Fourth Master.”
“What do you mean?”
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It took Su Ge two seconds to understand Assistant Ling’s meaning, and then she waved her hand, “It’s just a Medicine Pillow, I can make ten in one night, it’s not that important.”
Having said that, she went straight towards the hall.
Starving, starving, even if she gets angry again, she can’t take it out on her stomach.
The body is the capital of the revolution.
Everything else is just passing clouds.
“Lady…”
Assistant Ling actually followed her.
In Su Ge’s memory, Assistant Ling was someone who would stay away from her as much as possible.
To put it plainly, Assistant Ling has always preferred to be out of sight, out of mind regarding her.
Such an initiative to approach seemed quite abnormal.
Su Ge paused in her tracks and looked at Ling Feng with a hint of displeasure.
She was in a rush to eat, doesn’t he have anything better to do?
“Are you really not angry?”
After all, it was Assistant Ling himself who had impulsively shredded the Medicine Pillow; recalling it now made him feel a little rash.
Although this woman had a past record, she was still a person left behind by the Fourth Master.
It would be better for the Fourth Master to throw the Medicine Pillow away than for him to do so.
“Not angry, do I seem like someone petty?”
Besides, what good does it do to be angry with Chu Yihan?
In the end, she was the one left upset.
To think that Chu Yihan misunderstood that she was heartbroken over Wen Lixuan for the whole day.
Ah, how suffocating.
As if Wen Lixuan was worth her heartache and sorrow?