The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting Chapter 499 - Are You Talking About This?

Chapter 499: Are You Talking About This?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Shui Anluo suddenly grew anxious and she wanted to rush out at any mont.

“Oh... Right,” Lan Xin said and put the dicine bottle down. “Do you want to know what Chu Ningyi has gone out to do? I think he’s proably still arguing with my teacher over you.”

Shui Anluo heaved a sigh of relief. Her eyes had stayed glued to the scene as she pursed her lips tightly.

“How unfortunate, both n that I’ve had feelings for ended up liking you instead.” Lan Xin chuckled. “It’s so unfortunate that my teacher still thinks that I’m in love with Ningyi. Therefore, she had summoned him when I told her that I’m still in love with him.”

Shui Anluo tightened her grip around the door handle.

A deford love was probably one like Lan Xin’s.

If she could not have it, she would destroy it.

Even though Shui Anluo had not done do anything directly, she still beca the object of her revenge.

Shui Anluo was still lost in thought when she looked up to see the woman raising her hand to change the dication. Her breathing slowly quickened as she watched her inject the dicine into the syringe.

Drip...

Shui Anluo’s sweat landed on the ground as her hand began to tremble around the handle.

“Don’t worry, it’ll all end very soon. I guarantee that you won’t feel any pain,” Lan Xin said as she slowly injected the drug.

The injected drug rged with the original dication as they flowed down and Lan Xin slowly put the dication bottle away. “Very soon, very soon...”

Lan Xin was speaking when soone suddenly grabbed her hand. She was in shock and saw a man sit up on the bed. “An, An Fengyang...”

Shui Anluo ran out of the bathroom and quickly pushed her away. She then looked down and pulled the needle out from the back of An Fengyang’s hand. She looked up at the dication that had only traveled to the middle of the IV tube and heaved a sigh of relief.

A shaken Lan Xin was temporarily caught unawares after being pushed to the floor by Shui Anluo. The dicine bottle in her hand also smashed onto the floor.

“Beautiful Brother, are you alright?” Shui Anluo asked anxiously.

An Fengyang gently patted the back of her hand, indicating that he was alright. At that precise mont, the door was flung open again.

Shui Anluo looked up and saw a lot of people standing at the doorway. However, aside from the man that was most familiar to her, there was another whom she did not know.

Chu Ningyi walked in and Shui Anluo imdiately dashed into his arms. Chu Ningyi patted her back and planted a kiss on her forehead. “It’s alright now.”

“You...” Lan Xin lay on the floor as she stared at them in disbelief. She then took in the row of n in black standing at the doorway. She recognized their leader, he was her father’s chief bodyguard.

An Fengyang stepped down from the bed and pulled his wig off. “I never thought that your patience was that terrible, Lan Xin.”

Lan Xin got up from the floor and chuckled. “What are you saying? I’m only changing the painkiller dication for Luoluo.”

“Lan Xin, I heard everything you said,” Shui Anluo replied angrily.

“Heard what? Luoluo, what’re you saying?” Lan Xin asked innocently.

“You dare to say that that dication you’ve just administered was a painkiller?” Shui Anluo asked, choking on her words.

Lan Xin slowly bent down and picked the broken bottle from the ground. She looked at Shui Anluo. “Are you talking about this?”

Shui Anluo stared at Lan Xin’s utterly fearless expression and looked up at Chu Ningyi. Was that not it? Had they been mistaken?

The smile on Lan Xin’s lips grew even more obvious. “Luoluo, what’s wrong with you? Why would I want to hurt you?” She sighed.