The Temptation of Red Lips - Chapter 46: Knowing Too Late

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"Does Lanlan want some water?"
"..."
"Is there anything that's uncomfortable? Let me massage it for you, okay?"
"..."
"Are you finding me annoying?"
"yes……"
"Oh, I see... Oh right, you have a cut on your lip that you haven't put on any medicine for yet, let me fix it for you."
This was the scene that Long Haotian saw when he entered the ward. The man was asking all sorts of questions, ignoring the woman's impatient frown. He even used this as an excuse to rub a clear ointment on his lips and leaned down to kiss her lips!
Long Haotian was displeased. "An Yang." His cold tone did not affect An Yang's actions at all. He pouted and kept pressing his lips against the woman's.
Yi Lan turned her back to them, whether because of Long Haotian's appearance or An Yang's unreasonable behavior, it was unclear.
An Yang quickly steadied the woman's hand, supporting the swaying IV tubing, and gently scolded, "Be careful with the needle! My goodness, you're still on an IV drip, can't you be careful?" He then gently pulled the blanket up around her.
Long Haotian knew he couldn't be as attentive and eager to please as An Yang, so he stood stiffly to the side, anxiously wanting to say something, but unable to find the words.
Time ticked by, never to return, but An Yang's soft, gentle voice continued.
Even though it was only a few steps away, it felt so heavy for Long Haotian to take that one step to say sorry, for fear of reopening her wounds and hurting her completely again.
Because she was in pain, but the wound was on him.
It seems I realized it too late.
...
Why is he still the same as before? Even as a CEO, he's still so shameless. Back then, he was the one who shamelessly approached her, and she had to be so careful to serve him as his mistress. Isn't that annoying...? But unconsciously, she felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. The noise had completely distracted her from thinking about those distant nightmares.
Yi Lan completely ignored the piercing gaze from not far behind her.
Soon after, the nurse brought in a bowl of congee, her hands trembling. An Yang walked past the man who had been standing like a statue for a long time, took the bowl, helped Yi Lan sit up against the headboard, and fed her spoonful by spoonful, blowing on it to cool it down. Seeing that she ate it little by little despite her expressionless face, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
“You have a stomach problem and you don’t eat on time. I’m worried about you, even if you don’t care.”
Where is An Yang, who was so arrogant and cool yesterday? Yi Lan rolled her eyes at him and took another spoonful.
The speaker meant it, and the listener took it to heart. Long Haotian frowned. That stomach ailment must be a lingering effect from that year. She probably didn't have time to eat anything yesterday, and he hadn't even thought about eating. She certainly wouldn't have told him about this, and had actually gone hungry all day.
After eating and resting, she had some strength left. When An Yang returned with the bowl, Yi Lan had already pulled out the IV and gotten out of bed. The two men were shocked and surrounded her. She pushed An Yang aside and glanced at Long Haotian indifferently. The latter froze on the spot, watching her struggle to stand up.
"I want to go home."
"I'll take you!" An Yang quickly stepped forward and took her arm, asking cautiously, "Is that alright?" He had never been to her home and didn't know how many people were in her family.
Yi Lan lightly brushed away the faint finger marks on An Yang's right cheek. "Mm." She nodded without refusing; it was possible that she could faint on the street in this state.
"He's yours now."
Yi Lan and her companion had already reached the living room when Long Haotian's nonsensical remark from behind made her stop in her tracks. Turning around to look at the expressionless man, she thought, "Hmph, you've found out the truth?"
Goodbye, An Yang.
"Lanlan, what's wrong? Suddenly?" He asked. "Who is he?"
"Make way." Long Haotian waved away An Yang's hand, put his arm around Yi Lan, and walked past him toward the door.
"Yi Lan! Have you forgotten why you're here?" An Yang tried to pull Long Haotian away, but was pushed aside. He quickly took two steps to block the doorway, his face full of heartache.
“I haven’t forgotten, but have you?” Yi Lan said calmly, continuing under An Yang’s incredulous gaze, “I have no heart, so my current state is nothing to worry about, and I can’t repay you. Forget me, it’s not worth it, really, it’s not worth it.”
Once out of sight of the person behind her, Yi Lan pushed away Long Haotian's embrace, silently forced herself to walk out of the ward, closed her eyes and held back her bitter tears.
Xu Yi stood up when he saw the two people come out from outside the door. "Who is this?"
"Take us to the basement where Qiu Jianming is being held."
"Yes, I'll go get the car."
Long Haotian waited until Xu Yi left before squeezing his right hand, which was missing her, and then slowly followed her, pondering for a while.
"Yi Lan".
"What, have you changed your mind? Or do you want me to beg you again? Fine, I'll beg..."
The man interrupted her, "Yi Lan."
"What do you want to say?" Yi stopped at the elevator entrance and turned her head slightly to look at him. "If you want to apologize, there's no need. It's all what I should do." Did he know about that matter?
Last night's events are still vivid in my mind. Her calm reaction is really abnormal. What should I do?
They wished they could eat its flesh and drink its blood.
They are the same kind of people, neither of them will easily admit defeat.
"It's okay, the elevator has arrived."
Yi Lan didn't have the energy to deal with him right now. She leaned against the elevator wall and closed her eyes to rest. They remained silent the whole way. Xu Yi had already parked the car at the door. Long Haotian opened the car door and vaguely raised his hand to cover the door frame, indicating that she should get in.
Yi Lan walked around to the passenger side, opened the door, and got in. His hypocritical gentlemanly demeanor reminded her of her younger brother, Long Zemin.
The woman calmly fastened her seatbelt, gazing ahead absentmindedly. Her long-sleeved blue striped hospital gown must have been a bit hot, as beads of sweat were forming on her nose, threatening to drip. I almost wished she had more sweat on her face; it would definitely be more sexy.
Xu Yi swallowed hard and tapped the car roof with his knuckles to call back the man who was still bent over with his head down.
"They're gone."
Long Haotian frowned, bent down and climbed onto the back seat. He had three wounds on his body, the pain from Uncle Chun and An Yang's heavy blows was not even a tenth as bad as the one on his chest.
Despite the deathly atmosphere, Yi Lan couldn't hold back any longer.
Where is Long Zemin?
Xu Yi, who was driving, glanced at Long Haotian in the rearview mirror. Long Haotian was not going to say anything.
"Tonight's flight."
She breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, the world outside was so vibrant and colorful; she would soon fade from his heart. Turning her head to look out the window, she thought, how wonderful it is now, just her all alone.
While the light was red, Xu Yi glanced at Yi Lan and immediately noticed her hands on her knees, each one a captivating sight, like a drop of water blooming. He was momentarily lost in thought, and only realized the light had turned green when he heard the shouts and curses behind him.
The 30-minute journey was over quickly. Xu Yi parked the car in front of a fitness club, where people bowed and scraped to welcome them inside. Through a special passage, they soon arrived at the basement where Qiu Jianming was being held. Looking through the glass window, they saw the man tied to a chair, his clothes disheveled, his hands tied behind his back, and a rag stuffed in his mouth.
The henchman, who was used to reading people's expressions, immediately explained the situation. Qiu Jianming had already injured several brothers, and he kept cursing. The brothers who were about to teach him a lesson immediately wanted to beat him to death. They were afraid that if they beat him to death, they would not be able to explain it to their boss, so they shut him up.
Yi Lan reached out her hand, "Knife."
The subordinate was taken aback when he saw the woman still wearing a hospital gown, and then looked at his boss.
Long Haotian's expression remained unreadable. "Give it to her."
A moment later, a sharp, short dagger was handed to Yi Lan. She first lightly ran her thumb along the blade, and after a quick "be careful!" her thumb bled. Her expression remained unchanged as she sucked the bright red blood from her thumb and pushed open the door.

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