Chapter 1187 Heather of the Other Shore Flower (211)

Heather was in a daze.

So... the person who appeared by her side in the end... was him?

The one calling her Wei Wei all the time was Nian Shen, not Ah Nian?

The next second, Heather’s expression changed again.

Of course... how could it be Ah Nian? He wasn’t omnipotent, how could he coincidentally appear by her side?

It turned out to be Nian Shen.

"Then how did we get out?"

"We saw Mr. Nian carrying you running out from inside, but just when you were about to get out, the explosion point near the door went off, blocking the entrance. Just then the firefighters arrived and rescued you. Otherwise, if not burned to death inside, you’d also suffocate!"

"How is he?"

"A little worse than you, Sister Wei Wei. Mr. Nian has a few burns."

Upon hearing this, Heather immediately sat up.

"Hey, Sister Wei Wei, what are you doing? Don’t go right after waking up. Mr. Nian isn’t seriously hurt and is resting. You should rest well before going to see Mr. Nian."

But just like how she disregarded everything to rush in to save him, Heather still didn’t listen to the advice, removed the IV needle from the back of her hand and got out of bed.

A few people stayed in the ward without going out, exchanged glances, and discussed a few words.

"Don’t you feel it’s strange? If their relationship is ordinary... it’s not likely they’d risk their lives for each other so dramatically, right? No matter how you look at it, it seems like..."

"Exactly... I also like Mr. Nian, but in that situation, I wouldn’t dare go in... Compared to Heather, my feelings mean nothing."

...

"Miss Hai!"

Outside the ward, Yi Yang was waiting. Seeing Heather, his eyes brightened a bit, "Miss Hai, are you alright?"

"I’m fine. How is your Mr. Nian?"

"Just a little injured, he’s resting now," Yi Yang added after speaking, "But Miss Hai, you can go in anytime, please."

Since Yi Yang only mentioned Heather, Su Jin ultimately didn’t dare to go in and quietly returned to Heather’s original ward.

Nian Shen lay on the bed motionless, and Heather assumed he was asleep.

She got out of bed without wearing slippers, barefooted.

She walked to the bed, sat down, staring at Nian Shen’s face.

It’s really...

Two clearly different faces, why do they always get mixed up?

But, in that situation, she was not sober. Maybe thinking she was going to die, that’s why she saw the person she most wanted to see.

Yet despite this, she reached for another thought. That hand slowly stretched forward, reaching towards his face, to the outline—

Suddenly, Nian Shen opened his eyes, and she quickly withdrew her hand, smiling as if nothing happened: "You’re awake, Mr. Nian. Did I disturb your rest?"

"No, I was awake."

"..."

Thankfully, she didn’t act like those TV drama heroines, voicing everything she was thinking.

Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing.

"Mr. Nian, why did you recklessly rush in to save me? Now you’ve ended up hurt all over." It’s said he’s not seriously injured, but both hands were wrapped in bandages.

"Fortunately, God had mercy on you, didn’t damage your face, otherwise you’d have ended up like me. But... as long as you have money, it’s okay to be disfigured, there will still be beauties willing to marry you."

Nian Shen looked at her and asked, "Then what about you? Why did you risk danger to go in and save me? In such a scenario and situation, you totally had reason and the standing not to do so, didn’t you?"