While her face hear up, Hui Yin felt restless as she lay on her bed .
Badump Badump
The sound of her heart beat was so loud she could practically hear it . What happened earlier was not the way she should've acted . It got out of hand and should not happen once again or else . . . . or else brother would punish me . .
She couldn't deny that she started to have feelings for him but Hui Yin couldn't let it get to her . She still wasn't able to atone for what happened to her brother .
Until . . . only until I solve my brother's death . . maybe . . just maybe brother will forgive me and I can finally . . fall in love
To her this was but a wish . She still had no clues on who did it since she had a memory gap at that particular time . . . She could only rememer him pushing her out of the vehicle's way and him . . . dying
Sigh . . . these feelings are so sweet . . yet so painful at the same time
Her room was dark and cold . It wasn't as warm as it had been when she was flustered . No, her mood dampened once again . Until when would she finally have peace? She herself didn't know .
Unable to fall asleep, she e-mailed her long awaited father telling him how she had been and asked him why he hadn't answered her calls at all . She was worried, worried to lose the last family she could ever have .
. .
Cheng Ming-hùa wasn't any better at falling asleep either . He had insomnia so he wasn't able to get some sleep . Although he was away from work, he had his laptop with him so he used it to view work related documents .
From time to time he would look away and grin like an idiot . Clearly his focus would sway back to the time he first saw her blushing . It was really lovely and he wanted to see more of her sides like these in the future .
But for now . . . he had to minimize his 'efforts'
. . .
Same time, China
A sickly and weak patient laid on his bed . He looked so different compared to before, he became thin, so thin that one would think he was a beggar saved from the streets . The man was pale like blood flowed out of his body . He looked nearly dead .
"Mr . Hui, there are two months left before your surgery . . . . "
"I know,*cough* Ms . Xia I know . How has Yin been doing these past few months?"
"She wasn't able to take the call last time, Mr . Hui . Ms . Yin went to Myanmar a month ago, apparently, she was promoted"
"hmm?"
"she's been told to work as the temp . Vice-president for the new branch there . "
"ahh my Yin'er is doing well it seems . . . she's always been an achiever" he glanced at the stained window "if her mother were here . . . she'd be proud as always"
"Mr . Hui, she has sent 114 e-mails that you've left unread . "
"filial too . Very well, give her a call"
"yes, Mr . Hui"
. .
Chapter end
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