SFS Chapter 1467 Involuntary
Chapter 1467 Involuntary
Mu Ning kissed Zhuang Shiyuan's face tenderly, "I just want you to be alright, don't be anxious about this, okay? Anyway, I'm already yours, I won't run away. I'll wait for you whenever you recover. We've been together for four years, I've been by your side, what's the rush?"
Zhuang Shiyuan gently hugged Mu Ning, "I'm sorry you had to go through this."
He recovered well, but he overestimated himself.
"I'm not wronged, this isn't what I call wronged." Mu Ning sobbed softly, remained silent for a long time, and only spoke slowly again after calming down.
“If you hadn’t woken up, I would have truly felt wronged. Now that you’re awake, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Zhuang Shiyuan, you have no idea how much no one wanted you to wake up more than I did. Only when you’re better do I feel it was right for me to be here. Without you, I feel insecure. You know I’m petty, I have a bad temper, I get angry easily, and I offend people easily. But in your house, I have to be careful in everything I do. I can’t get angry, I can’t do anything wrong, and I can’t even tell your family about the mistakes they made, because I’m afraid they’ll think I’m narrow-minded and like to talk about others behind their backs.”
Mu Ning spoke softly, and Zhuang Shiyuan listened without responding for a long time. His eyes felt a little dizzy, which was a side effect of his body being unable to withstand such intense stimulation.
Mu Ning didn't continue speaking. After a pause, she said, "However, since you woke up, all the fear in my heart has disappeared. I'm so happy, so happy..."
Zhuang Shiyuan kissed her forehead. "With me here, you don't need to be afraid of anyone. I will always be your support, both before and after."
"Yes, I believe you," Mu Ning replied with a smile.
She had considered the possibility of a good life with Li Cheng, but she had already made her choice from the start. If it were Li Cheng, she wouldn't have chosen Zhuang Shiyuan. At least they had known each other since high school, and he had sponsored her through high school, and she also owed her university education to him. If he hadn't been so awful before, she wouldn't have considered leaving him.
Of course, excluding the time after the college entrance exam when he wanted to take her abroad, which she absolutely refused to do. Later, they reconciled and then broke up again, but that wasn't her fault; it was just that he had become a jealous husband at that time.
"Go to sleep," Zhuang Shiyuan said softly.
"I want to take a shower, I'm not feeling well," Mu Ning said after a long pause, her face flushed.
"I'll go with you..."
"No need, no need, I'll go myself, you don't need to go."
Mu Ning rushed out and shoved Zhuang Shiyuan to the ground. He had already sat up, but the moment he fell, Mu Ning was startled, and of course, Zhuang Shiyuan was knocked unconscious as well.
Mu Ning saw him instinctively reach out to cover his head and immediately became nervous, quickly kneeling in front of Zhuang Shiyuan to check on him.
"Are you feeling dizzy? What should we do? Should we call a doctor? That was such a loud thud, could it have caused a concussion?" Mu Ning was anxious and flustered, her face flushed red.
"It's okay, go take a shower. I feel a little dizzy, I'll rest for a while." Zhuang Shiyuan rubbed his head, his body was really killing him.
Mu Ning knelt in front of him, wrapped in a fluffy blanket, looking very aggrieved and remorseful.
"Sorry……"
It seems she really was rude and careless. "Are you feeling better?"
Zhuang Shiyuan didn't respond. He had indeed been hit on the head, and his mind was buzzing.
Mu Ning kept asking questions, and Zhuang Shiyuan gently held her hand, "Be quiet for a while, I'll take a nap, it's okay."
Despite the strange feeling in her body, Mu Ning lay back down. "I'll stay with you. I'm worried about you like this."
"It's nothing," Zhuang Shiyuan replied softly, but his eyes remained closed.
Mu Ning didn't dare to sleep, just kept staring at him, afraid something might happen to him. She could fall asleep in less than ten minutes if she calmed down, but now she was so sleepy that she couldn't even keep her eyes open, yet she continued to wait.
"Please don't let anything happen to you, Zhuang Shiyuan..."
She finally breathed a sigh of relief when he could no longer hear her voice and could hear his even breathing.
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Zhuang Shijue drove out of the city and arrived at a house on the outskirts of the city that resembled a farmhouse.
Inside the courtyard is a three-story wooden building. The living conditions aren't particularly good, but the location is excellent. It's right next to Qigu Mountain, making it a good choice for city dwellers who want to get up early for exercise or watch the sunrise. Because of this, the place is still able to operate.
However, he couldn't understand why the owner of the wooden building, who could clearly live a comfortable life, would choose to settle down here. What could be the reason?
Zhuang Shijue got out of the car and walked into the yard. A large black dog at the gate instantly turned fierce. Almost the instant Zhuang Shijue pushed the gate open and stepped into the yard, he raised his hand and injected a silenced tranquilizer into the dog's neck. The large black dog collapsed instantly.
Zhuang Shijue walked in without any restriction, without stopping even for a moment.
Television programs were playing in the lobby, but no one was around. Zhuang Shiyuan circled the wooden building, stood under the back window for a while, and looked up at the room on the third floor with the lights on. Without thinking, Zhuang Shijue easily climbed up the windowsill along the air conditioner unit and quickly reached the third-floor balcony.
Zhuang Shijue thought to himself, "How can their vigilance be so poor? Why don't they install security bars on a third-floor balcony like that? Are they just waiting to be robbed?"
However, upon further reflection, who would bother robbing this one household in this remote mountain village? The cost would be too high.
I guess this balcony is just for drying clothes. The owners live on the third floor, and the rooms on the first and second floors are rented out. They can't possibly take up space from the guests.
The heavy curtains were drawn in the room, barely revealing the silhouettes of people inside. Zhuang Shijue tried pushing the window open, but realizing it would easily disturb someone, he gave up.
Zhuang Shijue was destined to spend the night eavesdropping. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a child's voice inside.
"Mom, I've finished my homework, can I play games now?" It was a boy's voice.
Zhuang Shijue was suddenly shocked. "Mom?" She became a mother?
And judging from the boy's voice, he shouldn't be too young; his speech is already clear.
She's a mother now. Whose child?
Although Zhuang Shijue had been in the army for seven years, every time he came back on leave to meet with friends, he would always hear news about her, whether intentionally or unintentionally. His brothers would only mention it tentatively, not daring to say more. But he had never heard of her getting married, and he believed that if it were true, he would definitely know.
Whose child is it?
Why did she return to China without informing anyone, and why did she neither contact her family nor appear in public, but instead live at the foot of this mountain?
Zhuang Shijue had no intention of paying any more attention to her affairs, but...
There is an emotion called being unable to control oneself.