Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 361 - Cold and Unapproachable as Mo Jingshen…

Chapter 361: Cold and Unapproachable as Mo Jingshen...

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

What she meant was that she had heard what they had said.

Wan Zhu immediately glared at him reproachfully. Mo Shaoze was about to scold Ji Nuan for not respecting him, but being glared by Wan Zhu, he swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue. In the end, he slammed the lid of his teacup onto the table, saying coldly, “As you wish.”

It was annoying to have such an unreasonable husband. Wan Zhu hurriedly took Ji Nuan’s hand. “Nuan Nuan, Jingshen’s condition is getting more stable. We’ll stay at the hospital these days. If the doctors allow anyone in, we’ll let you in first. I know you miss him and want to spend more time with him. I know that. Don’t be sad, kid.”

Then Wan Zhu took Ji Nuan to her room, sat down on the bed, and held her hand, saying, “In fact, Jingshen’s father doesn’t have much against you, but he is too fond of Shuyan. As the saying goes, whoever enters first is the winner. The engagement between Jingshen and the Su family was just a stopgap measure, and back then, Shuyan studied in Britain and was not in the US, so Jingshen was engaged to Su Zhilan. In other words, in his heart, Shuyan was brought up according to the standards of the Mo family’s daughter-in-law. He has been on good terms with the An family and watched Shuyan being born and brought up, so he had a deep affection for her.”

“But Jingshen has his ideas after all. He spent most of his time in Hai City. When he lived in the United States, he seldom contacted us, let alone the An family, and he only met An Shuyan a few times.”

“And you know what happened next and Jingshen’s attitude, so don’t let Shao Ze’s stubborn ideas affect your mood. He won’t be so stupid as to force his son to divorce. He is just unreconciled to give up and still wanted to see if he could fix them up, but if you and Jingshen love each other, he will give up in the end.”

Ji Nuan smiled.

Perhaps because she rarely saw her mother since her childhood and was brought up by Ji Hongwen, she never knew what it was like to have a good mother.

But now she knew.

Cold and unapproachable as Mo Jingshen is, his occasionally warm and amiable side must have been inherited from his mother.

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But to prevent this from happening again, Ji Nuan moved back to the hospital.

She had not been idle when he was asleep.

She was trying to avenge her baby, avenge Mo Jingshen, and avenge herself.

Good news came from Mo Nuan Studio every day. As the profits of her studio had exceeded two billion in a few months, she just calmly held a video meeting with her employees and continued to stay in Los Angeles.

Grandfather Mo hadn’t known what happened to them. However, the two had been missing for a long time and hadn’t returned to Hai City yet. He hadn’t even heard from Mo Jingshen for a long time, so when Grandfather Mo learned that they were in Los Angeles, he offered several times to fly to Los Angeles to see them but was stopped by Ji Nuan.

When the news came that Ji Hongwen suddenly fell ill and was sent to the hospital overnight, Ji Nuan almost passed out; her heart sank to the bottom.

Ji Nuan had been determined to stay in Los Angeles and stay by Mo Jingshen’s side, but now this idea had finally faltered a little.

She had not been with Ji Hongwen during his last days in her previous life. Even if Ji Hongwen’s illness was caused by overwork and was not fatal, what if something unexpected happened? She couldn’t gamble.

Ji Mengran was still missing, and no one got any news about her. Shen Heru was not in the Ji family, and only Ji Hongwen was at home. If the servants hadn’t found out early and sent him to the hospital in time, no one would know what could have happened.

It turned out that any stage of a person’s life was full of a lot of unknowns. When you changed a lot of things, you would have to pay the price.

On the phone, the Ji family’s servant said, “Director Ji is now in the hospital. His life is not in danger, but he is still under observation. He may have to stay in the hospital for a long time.”

“Are you going back?” Qin Siting asked her.

Ji Nuan didn’t know how to answer him.

After so many days in the hospital, she still couldn’t find a chance to enter Mo Jingshen’s ward. When there was finally a chance for them to go into his ward, Wan Zhu and Mo Shaoze were present. They were Mo Jingshen’s parents, so she left this chance to them. Although Wan Zhu wanted her to go in and accompany Mo Jingshen, Ji Nuan insisted on leaving this chance to them.

There wasn’t any such chance after that.

Sterile wards were rarely open to outsiders. Had it not been for Mo Jingshen’s greater physical condition compared to others, there wouldn’t have been these two chances.

Ji Nuan got another call from the Ji family. A servant said Ji Hongwen lost a lot of weight recently and had not eaten for two days. He would throw up as much as he ate. Although the doctor said that his life wouldn’t be in danger, he couldn’t keep being like this, and they were very worried that Director Ji wouldn’t be able to hold out.

When Mo Jingshen had been asleep for nearly two months, Ji Nuan finally nodded and packed up her things in silence, ready to fly back to Hai City.

She didn’t text him again before she left.

She didn’t know when he would read the text messages that she sent to him in the last dozens of days.

Feng Ling accompanied her to the airport.

The airport lobby was bustling with people. Ji Nuan still remembered how worried she had been when she had secretly followed Feng Ling to Cambodia from Hai City.

Now, here she was, about to fly back to Hai City.

What she had was no longer panic.

Instead, she was like duckweed, who had lost gravity, floating all over the sky and unable to find the destination or home.

At that time, at least she knew Mo Jingshen was in Cambodia. She was determined to go to Cambodia to find him, and she successfully did.

But where on earth was he now?

He had slept for so long. She didn’t know whether he was dreaming of her, nor could she find him.

Feng Ling went to buy her water, and Ji Nuan went to queue for a boarding pass. She only took a simple small silver suitcase. She didn’t plan to stay in Hai City for long. She planned to fly back to Los Angeles after Ji Hongwen’s health improved, so she didn’t take much luggage with her.

When Ji Nuan was about to go through the security check-in of the international security area, Feng Ling’s cell phone suddenly rang.

Feng Ling picked up the call. When she heard what the other side said, she looked surprised and immediately turned her eyes to Ji Nuan. A gleam of excitement and joy flickered across her eyes.

Ji Nuan held her boarding pass and passport and looked at her. “What’s up?”

“Mr. Mo has woken up!”