Chapter 54 - Seems to fall in love with Mu Sifa
Shang Xiaojie was perennially apprehensive about leaving school, wishing fervently that time could stand still at this very moment. If it did, he wouldn't be compelled to confront his elder sister back at the Mu Family residence.
However, as time inevitably sped on, he found himself back at the Mu Family estate.
With a heart pounding in fear, Shang Xiaojie entered the grand hall, only allowing himself to proceed when he ascertained it was devoid of people.
Mu Xiaoxiao, trailing behind him, was cognizant of his trepidation and hence, didn't rush him.
Spotting them, the seasoned housekeeper, Aunt Mu, approached them with a nod. She said, “The master's wife and the Third Young Master are currently occupied at the hospital and have yet to return. Would the Third Young Madame and Fourth Miss prefer to dine now, or would you rather await the arrival of the old master and the others?”
“So busy? What happened?”
Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to have already gotten used to it.
“I received word that Mr. Xi Men's party has suffered an assault, resulting in numerous injuries among our comrades. Currently, our leader is tending to one of Mr. Xi Men's associates.”
“Attacked? The situation here is getting increasingly tumultuous! Incidents seem to crop up constantly. Well then, I suppose I'll dine with Xiaojie first! Father and the rest are likely to be tied up until the wee hours.”
He casually tossed his backpack onto the couch, plopped down without ceremony, and seized the glass of water served by the attendant, emptying it in a single swig.
“Ah, we've managed to survive! This weather could nearly be our death from the heat!” He wiped his lips and let out a yawn.
“Third Young Madame, please have a drink.”
Shang Xiaojie received the water from the servant, who gazed at him with luminous, star-filled eyes.
The direct stare left Shang Xiaojie slightly uncomfortable, “Thank you.” He accepted the water and took a seat.
“No need for thanks, really,” he replied, feeling as if he was attracting the affection of the women around him.
“That Xiaoxiao, what exactly did she mean? Isn't Mu Sifa a plastic surgeon?”
Did Xiaoxiao hint at joining the criminal fraternity? And as for Xi Men, isn't he the trusted lieutenant of the Chinese Sect Leader Han Shaolin? His fame is well-known in these parts, belonging to the affluent class.
“Ah!” Our institutions are the same as yours; they appear to be regular hospitals operating with diligence, but in truth, they specialize in providing medical care.”
“My family business?” Shang Xiaojie was taken aback, oblivious to this information, believing it to be merely an ordinary private hospital.
“Eh? Don't you know?”
With a wave-like shake of his head, Shang Xiaojie asked, “I'm not sure, but what's the experience like when visiting a hospital?”
Unbelievable! Xiaojie wasn't even aware of the nature of his own family business?
Ah, it makes sense now, I recall my father mentioning that the Shang family members aren't fond of him.
“It's nothing to worry about. I'll fill you in later. Let's have something to eat for now.”
Mu Xiaoxiao was a true gourmet. The thing she eagerly awaited every day was a good meal.
“Ah! Okay!” Shang Xiaojie echoed in astonishment, following along.
Roughly two hours later, Shang Xiaojie was sated from his meal and fresh from a shower. He had also completed his homework, yet Mu Sifa had not returned home.
“Could it be that work is so demanding?” Shang Xiaojie quietly questioned, toying with a pen against his cheek as he pondered.
Mu Sifa was absent, and his absence created a void that he couldn't ignore.
“I wonder if he's had his meal yet.” He let out a sigh, then flopped onto the computer desk, feeling as out of place as a fish out of water.
He pulled out his phone and his gaze remained fixated on Mu Sifa's number.
“Should I give him a ring to check on him?” The question emerged from his uncertainty.
Why should I feel such concern for him? Why the sudden worry about whether he's eaten or not, especially after his blatant disregard for me earlier?
Shang Xiaojie's agitation grew as he scratched his head. Then, his actions abruptly ceased and his face gradually flushed a deep crimson.
“But today, he was extraordinarily gentle with me! He didn't cause any harm.”
No, no, no. I mustn't let myself be swayed by him. What if I end up falling for him? He was nothing less than a formidable demon.
Eh? Eh? Delight… Like it? Like Mu Sifa?
Stunned, Shang Xiaojie's face flushed. He lay on the table like a cooked prawn, not daring to raise his head.
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