In the end, Su Jinhui drove Lin Xi'er to the hospital, Zhang Zhuo accompanying her every step of the way.
They were both so madly in love that even though Lin Xi'er was hurt, the smile on her face was genuine and sweet.
Once she confirmed that there was nothing seriously wrong with Lin Xi'er and Lin Xi'er only needed to rest, Zhuang Nainai bade Lin Xi'er farewell. Then, Su Jinhui sent Zhuang Nainai to Xibali village.
On the way, the two chatted and Zhuang Nainai told Su Jinhui about Si Zhengting's version of events regarding the design drafts.
When they reached the alleyway leading to the small humble houses, Zhuang Nainai alighted. "Thank you so much for today, Senior! I hope I've not been too much trouble!"
Su Jinhui laughed as he replied, "You're welcome. We're colleagues, and you're soon going to be my superior. Moreover, you're my junior. You're wearing such pretty clothes and I simply can't let you walk home alone in them!"
Zhuang Nainai immediately waved her hand dismissively. "What superior? Please don't say that! I'm not even sure if I'm going to return to work. Even if I do, we'll both be Vice Directors."
Su Jinhui shook his head. "Alright, hurry up and head in. I'll see you at work tomorrow."
After she bade farewell to Su Jinhui, Zhuang Nainai ambled into the little house.
In the dark of the night, the surroundings were tranquil, except for the occasional sound of a dog barking.
Zhuang Nainai's emotions calmed down alongside the tranquility of the night.
Initially, she had wanted to grab her passport and to leave the country to look for her mother. However, she had not counted on losing not just her passport, but also her identity card and other documents proving her identity.
She would need at least slightly over a month to replace all of these documents.
Although this was such a sad piece of news, now that she thought about it, when she had heard Lin Xi'er saying that her passport was missing, Zhuang Nainai had actually felt secretly happy inside.
What was she secretly happy about?
Zhuang Nainai patted her own head and started nagging at herself, "You little rascal, why are you loathe to leave his side? He's such an arrogant, haughty, narcissistic person who can't distinguish between right and wrong and whose head is full of muddled ideas! Why are you in love with such a person? Zhuang Nainai, even though he had helped you in the end, wasn't he the person who had caused you so much trouble in the first place? If he had believed you, all those terrible things wouldn't have happened to you! Furthermore, all the employees in the Imperial Group are his employees. Thus, everything is his fault! When you next see him, you should give him a satisfying slap, and then violently seize him by the gonads! So that his face ends up lying on the floor!"
As she spoke, she reached out and seized something in the air as though she had really caught hold of something. Then, her eyes narrowed and she cackled. Then, her fingers tightened their hold over the invisible object and she supplied her own sound effect, mimicking the sound of shattering glass, "Ping!"
As though she had really shattered something with her bare heads, she raised her head, satisfied with her efforts.
It was only then that she saw who was in front of her — she was so shocked that her legs went weak and she almost fell on the floor!
She saw!
In front of her, Si Zhengting was staring at her, his expression dark. Anger was dancing in his dark eyes.
And standing beside Si Zhengting was Ji Chen, whose head was lowered. Ji Chen's shoulders were shaking with suppressed laughter, and he even glanced toward Si Zhengting's nether regions, thinking, Seizing him by the gonads? Madam has such peculiar tastes!
And behind Si Zhengting and Ji Chen were a couple of bodyguards. They had their heads lowered, their faces contorted as they tried to suppress their laughter. At the moment, they were on the verge of falling apart.
Zhuang Nainai was speechless with shock.
Zhuang Nainai stood rooted to the spot, stunned.
So, this entire group of people had heard what she had just said?