C42

"Master, you have been helping that lady since the beginning, this shouldn't be the first time you've met her, right?"

Looking at her unwillingly, Fang Heng sighed. "Yes, I already knew her over a month ago."

There was no such thing as fate in this world. Han Yi'er's side had just been rejected and someone had already brought her into the apartment? This wasn't a novel, so how could there be such a coincidence?

At that time, Fang Heng happened to pass by the building under his control. Originally, he did not intend to stop the car, but who knew that Han Yi'er was alone on the stairs. His heart was filled with boundless excitement.

A month ago, Fang Heng had gone to "Earthly Paradise" to discuss business matters with his clients. Rumors had it that the number one, Han Yi'er, was extremely famous, and he had seen many beautiful women.

When he went to the washroom, he brushed past a girl. The girl that appeared in the fireworks were definitely Miss Wine Master. However, the faint aura she exuded, as well as her otherworldly appearance, deeply attracted him.

Over the next few days, the reason why Fang Heng kept going in and out of "Earthly Paradise" was to see that lady. As time went on, he found out that the lady who had attracted him was actually the number one, Han Yi'er!

He knew that no matter how much money he spent, he was unable to bring her out. Thus, he could only focus on her from afar. However, when he left …

"What?" "Yi'er actually resigned?"

"Yes, Mr Fang."

"Where did he go?"

"No …" "I don't know."

Fang Heng's mood dropped to the bottom. He brushed past her a few times but didn't say a word to her. Just as he longed to meet her, she had already disappeared in this land of fireworks.

Who would have thought that the crowd would be searching for him today, and coincidentally, she just happened to be here.

Fang Heng didn't want to take the chance to go and comfort her. He originally had a lot of things he wanted to say, but he forcefully swallowed them all down. He planned to meet her by chance and treat this as their first meeting …

Returning to the car, Fang Heng smiled wryly as he asked the driver, "Old Zhang, I'm already over forty years old, and yet I'm still acting like this, isn't it a bit too much?"

"Hehe, I, Old Zhang, have followed you for more than ten years. All of your business partners include Little Mi, and only you, who have always kept a clean face and never betrayed Madam, now …" Old Zhang abruptly stopped midway.

"Go on."

"Although you and Madam have been married for twenty years without any love, you are still husband and wife. The Miss is the same age as the girl. Old Zhang hopes you can consider the Miss's attitude."

"That's right …" Fang Heng sighed deeply as he lowered his head to look at the wedding ring on his left hand.

This ring had been with him for twenty years. He and his wife were in a political marriage, so they walked together without love. However, he had never loved his wife nor betrayed her since he was wholeheartedly devoted to his career. After all, he had shared a bed with her for twenty years.

How much did he wish this Tightening Spell could be removed?

When he thought about how he was only 43 years old and wanted to look for love so badly, this feeling of adoration landed on a girl who was about the same age as his daughter. It was really quite laughable …

And her attitude toward him was exactly the same as that sentence …

Luo Hua was merciless, but Fang Heng's ocean of warmth and experience was filled with endless love!

It had been more than an hour since they had arrived at the entrance of the mansion.

Although Yun AoTian had gone back on his word, in the end, he had still let him go. However, it was too late for him to return, as he had already broken his promise …

When they reached the entrance, Han Yi'er's body became heavier and heavier and her face turned paler. In the end, her eyes turned black and she fell at the entrance …

A cold glare from the second floor turned passionate as Yun AoTian quickly opened the door to his room and rushed in the direction of the door.

After hanging up Mia's phone, he didn't sleep at all. Instead, he stood in front of the French windows and anxiously looked at the entrance of the mansion. His eyes that were filled with anticipation couldn't hide it at all.

He was waiting for her return. When her weak figure appeared, an unprecedented smile appeared on his face.

Perhaps it was because of Li Yi'er's departure that all the anticipation in his heart had settled onto Han Yi'er …

Perhaps …

He was waiting for Han Yi'er's return!

His swift footsteps alarmed the crowd: "Young Master?"

"Young Master?"

Yun AoTian did not bother about her as he sprinted to Han Yi'er's side and stopped in his tracks. Slowly, he calmed down and asked, "Yi'er?" Her voice was so gentle, and the gaze that looked at her was filled with love.

He squatted down slightly and touched her forehead. It was really hot …

He didn't care about her dirty clothes at all. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom on the second floor. "Hurry and call Doctor Zhang. Also, find a set of clean clothes for me!"

"Yes." The maids were all surprised. This was the first time they had seen the young master so nervous.

Seeing how the young master was embracing Han Yi'er with concern, everyone was puzzled.

He gently placed her on the comfortable and wide bed, and looked at her deathly pale face. His gaze shifted towards his hands that were full of wounds …

Yun AoTian gently held her small hand: "I'm sorry …"

At this moment, he was rational and could appreciate how much damage he had done to her.

Again and again, she lost her eyes due to the hatred, and again and again, she would use her ruthlessness to vent the hatred in her heart. Now, using this sentence of apology was completely unable to make up for everything! He understood this, and didn't have any extravagant hopes. He only hoped that she would be able to live comfortably in this mansion in the future …

"Young master …" Knocking on the door, Yun AoTian quickly let go of her hand, his previously gentle expression instantly turning cold.

"Come in."

The doctor and the maids entered one by one, Yun AoTian stood up with a cold expression and walked out of the room. The moment he turned around, he looked at the weak body on the bed with a pampered gaze.

Only when the door was closed did he withdraw his gaze, which should not have been revealed.

"Young Master." Aunt Zhang stood behind Yun AoTian: "I believe that one day, she will know how considerate you are towards this child."

"No, there's no need for that. Aunt Zhang, don't say anything to her either." Yun AoTian still used the God of Cold Indifference to cover up his burning heart.

"Hey, why do you have to go through all this trouble?"

Why bother?

Heh, he would rather her forever think that he was a demon than hope that one day she would forgive him …

Because...

"Aunt Zhang, why don't you make some tonic for Miss Han for the next few days? You should take care of my father in her place first." Turning around, Yun AoTian returned to his bedroom worriedly.

Aunt Zhang then looked toward Old Master Yun's room, and the corner of her mouth curled into a strange smile …