Xie Lin’s heart ached as he opened his mouth, intending to say, "I’m sorry, I didn’t an to disturb you" to Han Jingnian. However, before he could even utter the words, Han Jingnian spoke again: "Did you hear that clearly?"
As Han Jingnian’s voice fell, Xie Lin heard Xia Wan’an’s recorded voice co from the phone: "How could that be? I’m just really heartbroken."
Once Xia Wan’an’s recording finished playing, Han Jingnian spoke again: "Wan’an said she’s heartbroken for ..."
At that mont, Xie Lin felt as if he was in a ga, contending with an expert player who didn’t even give him the chance to execute a skill before thoroughly annihilating him — a triple kill with no chance to breathe, to be precise.
Covering his wounded heart, Xie Lin took a while to recuperate before finally managing to say sothing more crucial: "Oh, by the way, Chairman Han, before your wife left, she asked for several prescriptions and packed a lot of dicine, all for you to take. Um... you do know what those dicines do, right? They are all for the sake of ensuring thousands upon thousands of your descendants..."
"Understood," Han Jingnian interrupted Xie Lin, his voice falsely cold while his lips fought a smirk, "If there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up."
"Wait..." Xie Lin hastily interjected: "Chairman Han, I haven’t finished. The dicines that your wife took away are for making dicinal dishes. In other words, they will be mixed into your food..."
"Okay, I got what you’re trying to say..."
"Uh? You understood?" Xie Lin relaxed, thinking that he might be overly worried about Chairman Han.
"Yes. Didn’t you just want to tell that Wan’an truly cares about ?" After that, Han Jingnian hung up as if Xie Lin’s verbosity was too much to bear.
"Hello, hello, Chairman Han, Chairman Han!" On the other end of the line, Xie Lin shouted into the phone several tis before finally taking the phone away from his ear.
He wanted to tell Chairman Han that while all dicine is partly poison, even if they’re tonics, too much can still cause harm to the body. If he could throw away his wife’s dicinal dishes, he should!
Who the hell says so many things only to convey that his wife really cares about him?!
Xie Lin really wanted to stop caring about Han Jingnian, but considering Han Jingwen, he swallowed his words again and again. In the end, he picked up his phone and sent a ssage to Han Jingnian: "Chairman Han, all dicine is three parts poison. Please be cautious with the dicinal dishes your wife is giving you."
Half a minute later, Xie Lin received two replies from Han Jingnian.
Han Jingnian: "Are you badmouthing Wan’an?"
Han Jingnian: "As long as it’s from her, I’ll eat it."
Reading the ssages, Xie Lin felt like dying: "..." Is that the point? Why did Chairman Han beco such a different person around his wife? His peculiar thinking is simply incomprehensible!
Xie Lin quickly typed: "Chairman Han, I’m not badmouthing your wife. I’m only considering your health. Don’t just eat everything your wife gives you."
Having typed out the ssage, Xie Lin hit ’send’ only to see an exclamation mark appear on his screen: You are no longer a contact of the recipient. The recipient has refused to receive your ssage. Please add the recipient as a friend again before sending a ssage.
What the heck? Just because he ntioned to be careful with the consumption, he got blocked???
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