"Understood, Master!" Xiao Fan drove diligently.
Mu Jiuchen closed his eyes again, continuing his nap.
His mind was filled with the image of Jiang Nuan sweating profusely from pain.
His hands, resting naturally at his sides, clenched involuntarily.
Longing surged like a tide. These past few days, he had barely slept. He was exhausted, yet sleep eluded him.
On the cold winter streets, pedestrians were few. The trees lining the sidewalks were adorned with icicles, resembling jade branches and exquisite trees. They occasionally fell to the ground with soft thuds.
Jiang Nuan parked the car in the hospital parking lot and took the elevator directly to the floor where He Mingrun was admitted.
He Mingrun occupied a VIP ward, and it was permissible to visit at this hour.
Upon exiting the elevator, she walked directly towards the ward.
She had changed her makeup; anyone who didn't know her wouldn't recognize her.
Arriving at He Mingrun's ward door, she noted the excellent privacy of the VIP room, with its solid wooden door.
Jiang Nuan furrowed her brow slightly. If she couldn't get in, she couldn't assess He Mingrun's injuries.
Her gaze flickered, she thought for a moment, and a mischievous smile curved her lips. Turning, she went to the changing room.
Changing into a nurse's uniform, she knocked and entered openly.
The ward was quiet and chilly. A bouquet of lilies sat on the dresser, emitting a faint, elusive fragrance.
He Mingrun, lying on the hospital bed, looked almost unrecognizable, so gaunt after just one day.
His deep-set eyes stared blankly out the window, filled with longing.
The sky was hazy, and the air was cold yet crisp.
Jiang Nuan lowered her voice and said, "Let me check your wounds."
He Mingrun didn't even move his eyeballs, only emitting a faint "Mm" from his throat.
He showed no other reaction.
Jiang Nuan gazed at him deeply. Was the car accident caused by Yuan Yuan's departure?
Jiang Nuan first took He Mingrun's pulse. Fortunately, his internal organs were not injured.
He only had fractured limbs; with proper rest, there would be no major issues.
Noticing the familiar medication on the bedside table, she realized Mu Jiuchen had visited and brought him medicine.
Jiang Nuan felt relieved. "Rest well. Poor spirits will also affect your recovery."
After speaking, she checked his IV drip, placed a listening device in a hidden spot by the bed, and then turned to leave.
He Mingrun was still contemplating how to find Yuan Yuan. She had already returned to Modu, which was her home. With few friends, her family was her only support.
Thinking about this, He Mingrun felt a pang of heartache.
He was supposed to be her support.
He had been preoccupied with this thought and hadn't noticed Jiang Nuan's demeanor.
As Jiang Nuan reached the door, she turned back and gave him a lingering look before departing.
Just then, Mu Jiuchen and Xiao Fan also arrived.
The moment Jiang Nuan closed the door, she saw Mu Jiuchen and Xiao Fan not far away.
Jiang Nuan's pupils trembled slightly. What a coincidence.
Wasn't he with that woman at home? Why had he come to the hospital so quickly?
He appeared sleep-deprived, his face haggard, with dark circles under his eyes, his expression indifferent and aloof.
Jiang Nuan sneered inwardly. Even with a woman accompanying him, he couldn't sleep well?
Judging by their intimate gestures, they must have known each other for a long time.
Recalling that scene, Jiang Nuan still felt a faint sting in her heart.
She admitted, she was jealous.
Seeing them walk closer, Jiang Nuan calmly turned and left.
Mu Jiuchen's gaze fell upon the familiar back, and his steps halted abruptly. His stern expression softened instantly.
The corridor was filled with a piercingly cold wind. That familiar back made Mu Jiuchen smirk evilly.
Jiang Nuan, I forgot to tell you, I would recognize you even if you turned to ash.
Mu Jiuchen said to Xiao Fan, "You go in and keep He Mingrun company. Give me the car keys."
Xiao Fan looked at Master Ji, who suddenly appeared refreshed and energetic, and blinked slightly. "Master, you've reached the door, aren't you going in?"
Mu Jiuchen, seeing Jiang Nuan about to go downstairs, snatched the keys from his hand and chased after her.
Xiao Fan: "..."
Mu Jiuchen followed quickly but remained vigilant.
Jiang Nuan was confident, not expecting Mu Jiuchen to recognize her.
She calmly went downstairs, removed the doctor's coat, and left it in a conspicuous place.
Then, she went directly to the parking lot, got on her motorcycle, and left without looking back.
Mu Jiuchen followed closely behind her, watching her ride away on the motorcycle. He quickly got into his car and drove after her.
It was the weekend, and traffic was not heavy.
Jiang Nuan rode her motorcycle through the wind and snow. Her speed in the city wasn't fast.
She hadn't had lunch yet, and her groceries were running low at home. She found a large supermarket nearby and bought ingredients for hot pot, which took half an hour.
Then she left and rode her motorcycle home.
There was no news from Le Cheng today. She needed to go straight home to watch over Yun Xia. She had left someone with Yun Xia, and before Yun Xia's child was born, the other party would still try to make a move.
As for He Mingrun and Yuan Yuan, the other party now completely believed that He Mingrun and Yuan Yuan had broken up. She would tell Yuan Yuan the truth later.
Yang Minjing would definitely make a move. She needed to find out who was behind Yang Minjing as soon as possible.
Mu Jiuchen looked at Jiang Nuan's heroic figure and smiled.
His little princess was right; Jiang Nuan looked very cool riding a motorcycle.
Mu Jiuchen adored her beautiful and valiant appearance.
He also loved how she looked alluring and charming in his arms, her eyes like clear water.
Seeing her filled the void in his heart, making him feel complete and content.
Following Jiang Nuan all the way, Mu Jiuchen's expression changed. Seeing her enter the villa behind his house, he parked his car far away.
His dark gaze fixed intensely on the villa's gate. So, she had been by his side all along.
He remembered that this villa had been unoccupied for one or two years.
She was right behind him, and he had forgotten to turn around.
Occasionally, when he turned around, she was actually behind him, watching him.
Mu Jiuchen watched her figure enter the kitchen. After putting the groceries in the refrigerator, she received a phone call.
She answered the phone and left the kitchen while talking.
Upon reaching the second floor, the view was expansive. Seeing his car, she quickly drove away.
He didn't return home until much later, his heart still pounding.
It was excitement, joy – he had finally found her.
He was overwhelmed with this joy, pacing back and forth in his excitement.
She understood him; the most dangerous place was the safest. How could he have imagined that he was so close behind her?
Watching him search for her frantically, she could still leisurely watch his back and smile.
Mu Jiuchen told himself he couldn't rush this time. He couldn't scare Yuan Yuan away again; he had to find an opportunity to approach her.
They were being monitored by people all around, and unexpected events would occur. As long as he saw she was safe, he was relieved.
His tall figure sank heavily onto the sofa, a foolish smile playing on his lips as he amused himself alone.
Jiang Yuxin did not return to the hotel but went to a club. Pushing open the door, she frowned slightly at the dim lighting within.