Chapter 179 — Young Master Bing
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
"Are you free this weekend?" Wei Zhao suddenly remembered Tang Yun's talk of a barbecue at her home, and asked.
"Weekend? Yes, what is it, Boss?" Kang Xiaobo had nothing much to do anyway, and hearing Wei Zhao had plans for the weekend, he grew excited at once.
"Tang Yun's mother has invited us to her house for a barbecue this weekend. Are you going?" Wei Zhao asked.
"Tang Yun's mother? No way? Boss, you have already made great progress?" Kang Xiaobo stared with wide eyes, looking at Wei Zhao in disbelief. "Visiting her home so soon?"
"Can you stop overthinking?" Wei Zhao smiled bitterly. "I only gave her a recipe, she probably tried it successfully, and is inviting us to eat as a token of thanks. Are you going or not?"
"Going, of course I am going." Kang Xiaobo nodded hastily.
"Then we will be in touch on the weekend." Wei Zhao shook his head to see Kang Xiaobo even more eager than himself.
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Guan Xin worked a day-and-night shift, twenty-four hours on duty and twenty-four hours off.
However, Guan Xin was in a poor mood. She had waited with a glad heart for Wei Zhao to come and have his dressing changed, only to wait a day and a night without his coming. Distracted and dazed until the end of her shift, Guan Xin at last could not help asking the head nurse in the same department whether Wei Zhao had come for dressings these past few days. The head nurse had some recollection: Wei Zhao's last dressing change had been several days before, and he had never come again since...
Hearing the head nurse's words, Guan Xin felt disappointed... She did not know why she so looked forward to seeing Wei Zhao, even looking forward to coming to work while resting at home, something that had never happened before...
Was it because Wei Zhao had taken a bullet for her? Or was it something else... Guan Xin did not know. In any case, not seeing Wei Zhao left an empty feeling in her heart.
She worried about his wound in her heart. A gunshot wound did not heal so easily. By all reason, he should not have recovered, so why had he stopped coming for dressings? Was he deliberately avoiding her...
A young woman's thoughts are always complicated. Once Guan Xin began to let her imagination run wild, she fell to worrying over gain and loss...
When she got home, she saw her grandfather merrily and energetically turning the soil in the small courtyard, apparently planning to plant something.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Guan Xin walked into the small courtyard of her family's villa.
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