Mynovel Chapter 962 - 192: Proposal (Part 8)
Chapter 962 - 192: Proposal (Part 8)
"You think you deserve it?!" Rong Sinan stared at him viciously, speaking coldly.
"Ha, you finally admit it, right? You completely look down on our Tang Family, you disdain me, Tang Yuwen."
"From beginning to end you’ve been playing with my two daughters, making them turn against each other, and now our whole family is ruined!"
"Rong Sinan, what does it matter if you’re the eldest of the Rong Family? Your moral character is corrupt, you’re just scum!"
Tang Yuwen pointed angrily at Rong Sinan.
"Hypocrite! Tang Yuwen, if you stubbornly continue down this path, your end will only be more miserable than it is now!" Rong Sinan coldly rebuked.
Tang Yuwen panted heavily; ultimately, he was afraid of what Rong Sinan might do to him. His finger, initially pointing at Rong Sinan, moved toward the door, "Get out, you’re not welcome here!"
"Heh."
Rong Sinan laughed ominously, suddenly stepping closer to him.
"What are you doing?"
Tang Yuwen supported himself on the hospital bed, recoiling in fear, "Let me tell you, Rong Sinan, this is a hospital, not a place where you can do as you please?!"
"Don’t you want to die? I’m just here to fulfill that wish. Why are you dodging?"
Rong Sinan stretched out his arm, grabbed Tang Yuwen by the collar, and dragged him off the bed. His gentle face twisted by malice, dragged Tang Yuwen to the windowsill, drew back the curtains, opened the window, and shoved Tang Yuwen toward the cold, windy window.
"Ah..."
Tang Yuwen screamed in horror, desperately pushing against Rong Sinan, "Help, help, someone’s trying to kill me, help..."
However, despite Tang Yuwen’s frantic shouting, not a single person came in.
Rong Sinan chuckled coolly, simply standing on the windowsill, directly lifting Tang Yuwen and pressing him against the window.
"Ah...no, no, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die...let me go, please let me go..."
Tang Yuwen’s head emerged from the window, the cold wind slapped against it, terrifying him into a frantic shiver, tears and snot flowed as he begged.
"Aren’t you powerful, Tang Yuwen? Don’t you want to die? I’m sending you to your death now!"
Rong Sinan’s face was ruthless, determined to throw Tang Yuwen out of the window.
"No...I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die...I was just trying to scare Yige, I was just scaring her, I wanted her to let go of Tang Ruan, I just wanted her to let go of Tang Ruan..."
Facing death, anyone with a will to live can’t remain calm.
Tang Yuwen, who had bullied people all his life, truly reached the brink of death and thoroughly experienced the profound fear of dying.
Only after letting him genuinely experience this would he dare not use this tactic to force Tang Yige into compromise again.
In life, there are many things beyond one’s control.
Tang Yige couldn’t change the fact that she was Tang Yuwen and Zhou Xueran’s daughter.
Nor could she remain indifferent in the face of Tang Yuwen’s threats of suicide.
Therefore, to prevent this from recurring, to protect Yige.
Rong Sinan had no choice but to do this!
Seeing Tang Yuwen’s face turn blue and convulse in fear, Rong Sinan’s eyes narrowed darkly, abruptly pulling him by the collar and tossing him down from the windowsill.
Tang Yuwen’s legs turned weak, utterly powerless, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he collapsed onto the floor, trembling all over.
Rong Sinan, with an ominous expression, stepped down from the windowsill and sternly stood before Tang Yuwen, "Next time you want to die, just let me know, I’ll send you immediately!"
Tang Yuwen rolled his eyes, yet to recover a sense of calm from the fear of dying.
Rong Sinan crouched down halfway, staring coldly at Tang Yuwen, his voice harsh, "Let me tell you, Tang Ruan wasn’t taken by Yige but by me!"
Tang Yuwen whimpered, his pupils shaking as he looked at Rong Sinan.
At this moment, in Tang Yuwen’s eyes, Rong Sinan was nothing less than a demon.
There was no sign of the gentleness rumored by outsiders.
Rong Sinan gritted his teeth, speaking deep and coldly, "I can let go of Tang Ruan. But let there be no doubt, should she behave well and abandon her harmful intentions, I’ll leave her affairs alone. But if she dares to target Yige again, I swear by my name, Rong Sinan, that I will make her life worse than death!"
"And you, Tang Yuwen! Yige shall have nothing to do with you from now on. If you dare disturb Yige due to your affairs or Tang Ruan’s matters, you might have been caught for drug use the last time, but next time it could be for something worse!"
"If you don’t want to spend a lifetime in prison, you’d better heed these words! Etch them into your mind, engrave them in your bones, and never forget them till your last breath!"
Having said this, Rong Sinan stood up, exuding a chilling aura, and walked out of the hospital room.
After Rong Sinan left, two nurses hurriedly ran in to lift Tang Yuwen, who was laying weak and twitching on the floor, tears and snot streaming uncontrollably, onto the hospital bed.
...
Whether it was the sleep-aiding component of the IV fluid or simply that Tang Yige was too exhausted, she slept until after eight o’clock in the evening before waking up.
Tang Yige slowly opened her eyes, her vision gradually clearing, and the exquisite face of Rong Sinan appeared before her.
The feeling of waking up to see the person you love is something even the word "happiness" cannot fully encompass.
Tang Yige involuntarily tugged at her pale lips, moving her fingers to gently scratch his palm.
Rong Sinan held her hand tightly, "How do you feel?"
"Much better," Tang Yige said hoarsely.
"Are you hungry?"
Rong Sinan bowed his head, kissed her cheek, and asked.
Tang Yige nodded, "Didn’t eat my fill during lunch with Xiao Xing and the others."
Rong Sinan tenderly patted her head, "I’ll have Geng Yi bring some over."
"Bring more," Tang Yige said.
Rong Sinan only thought she was starving, pecked her brow lightly with his thin lips, then retrieved his phone from his pocket and dialed Geng Yi’s number.
Tang Yige lay on the bed, her face still pale, but her eyes shone brightly as she looked at Rong Sinan.
Listening to him carefully instructing Geng Yi about the details of bringing food, her heart felt as if a small sun had been placed inside, warming her.
The call ended.
Rong Sinan put down the phone and said to Yige, "Bear with it for a bit, Geng Yi will arrive soon."
"I want some water," Tang Yige pinched his fingers playfully, said sweetly.
Rong Sinan smiled, tapped her nose with his long fingers, making Tang Yige’s face blush; why did her voice sound like that... so embarrassing!
Rong Sinan released Tang Yige’s hand and got up to fetch her water.
Holding the cup, he placed a straw into it, raised the hospital bed, and sat on the edge, a long arm wrapped around Yige’s neck, hugging her shoulder, letting her head rest on his shoulder, and only then brought the cup to her mouth.
Tang Yige opened her lips, taking the straw, sipping the water slowly.
Only after she drank the entire cup did she release the straw, looked up at Rong Sinan, "Done."
Rong Sinan eyed her lips, moistened and translucent from the water, his gaze darkened, and he lowered his head, kissing her lips.
Suddenly attacked.
Tang Yige was only slightly startled, then cooperated by closing her eyes, obediently letting him kiss her.
Seeing this, Rong Sinan’s lips curved into a smile, tenderly lingering on her lips for a while, before pecking her mouth corner, turning to place the cup on the bedside table.
When he turned back, he found Tang Yige had already opened her eyes, looking at him with a slight dazed expression.
Rong Sinan’s breath caught, and he couldn’t help but lower his head to kiss her lips again a few times, his gaze indulgent, "Aren’t you afraid I’ll lose control looking at me like this?"
Tang Yige raised her brows coquettishly, "Can you resist?"
Rong Sinan scoffed, "What do you think?"
"I think you can."
Tang Yige turned her head, using the back of it to rest in his arm, took one of his large hands, then intertwined her fingers one by one through his, clasping them.
With lowered lashes, she murmured, "When you’re so good to me like this, many times it feels like I’m in an unreal dream."
Rong Sinan’s gaze tightened, looking at her deeply, "Why?"
Tang Yige inhaled, looked up at him, not speaking vaguely, but candidly said, "Probably because past memories are too deep."
Rong Sinan’s heart ached, he tightened his grip on Yige’s hand, his elegant face showing clear tension and guilt.
Tang Yige saw this, clicked her tongue, and said with a smile tugging at her lips, "Why so nervous? I’m saying this because I feel now..."
Tang Yige’s gaze suddenly softened, her voice soft and sweet, "I am so happy."
"..."