Chapter 1344 - 1361: I Won’t Let You Leave Me
Damn it! Nangong Yaoling wished he could immediately ride a rocket to rush back home.
Twenty minutes later, the car finally arrived at the villa, which felt like the longest journey Nangong Yaoling had ever driven.
As soon as the car slid into the villa, Nangong Yaoling saw the butler urgently approaching, coming up to Nangong Yaoling’s car.
Nangong Yaoling opened the car door.
"Where’s Xiaonuan?"
"Young Master, Young Lady is packing up to leave. I couldn’t persuade her no matter how hard I tried... You... please take a look."
Nangong Yaoling’s expression changed, but he rushed inside.
Upon entering, he saw Xiaonuan struggling to carry a suitcase down the stairs.
"Young Lady... Young Lady, where are you going?" Several maids followed behind her, looking nervous and helpless.
Apparently, no one could sway her.
Xiaonuan reached the bottom of the stairs, heard the door open, and slightly lifted her eyes.
Seeing Nangong Yaoling appear in front of her, she breathed heavily, her gaze filled with complexity and tension.
She paused slightly but quickly withdrew her gaze with a kind of hopeless despair, dragging her suitcase towards the door.
Everyone was stunned.
Xiaonuan pulled her suitcase past Nangong Yaoling, treating him entirely like air.
However, after another step, the suitcase wouldn’t budge.
Without turning her head, Xiaonuan coldly said, "Let go."
"Where are you going?" Nangong Yaoling asked painfully.
"It’s none of your business." Xiaonuan straightened her back and stared towards the door, speaking coldly.
At this moment, she only wanted to retain a shred of dignity for herself.
He didn’t care about her best friend’s life, hurting without hesitation. Did he ever care about her feelings?
And what hurt her the most were the words he had said.
Nangong Yaoling looked at her resolute back, then turned to glance at the servants and the butler.
"All of you, leave."
"Yes, Young Master!"
Everyone quickly filed out.
The entire living room, only Xiaonuan and Nangong Yaoling remained.
In her ear, the faint sound of his panting could be heard.
Wasn’t he so righteous and stern just a moment ago? Now... what did he come back for?
A sharp pain spread across the back of her hand, and Xiaonuan slightly furrowed her brows.
"What do you mean by this? Are you going to sever ties with me?" Nangong Yaoling stepped forward, grabbing Xiaonuan’s hand, asking.
"Ah—!" Xiaonuan uttered a low cry, suddenly yanking her hand back.
Nangong Yaoling frowned.
Lowering his gaze, he then noticed the swelling on the back of her hand.
There were already many blisters forming.
Xiaonuan, unwilling for him to see, directly hid her hand behind her back and pulled on the suitcase.
Nangong Yaoling suddenly grabbed her arm.
"You’re hurt? Let me see!" Nangong Yaoling growled.
"No need... my matters, you don’t need to care!" Xiaonuan struggled angrily.
But as she spoke, large tears rolled down.
She only hated herself for being weak, as soon as he showed concern, she began to feel wronged.
Nangong Yaoling saw her emotional state, simply bent down and lifted her whole self, directly heading upstairs.
"Let me down! Nangong Yaoling, you bastard!" The familiar scent infiltrated her nose, Xiaonuan felt about to explode with anger, cursing furiously.
"I’m indeed a bastard, but I absolutely won’t let you leave me like this! Xia Xiaonuan, do you think you’ll escape me once you leave? You always want to leave, what do you take me for? I’m telling you, until things are clear, you’re not allowed to go anywhere!"