nucmednet Chapter 48 Is Your Heart Made of Stone?
Chapter 48 Is Your Heart Made of Stone?
"Hmm," Sheng Ting responded absentmindedly.
Wen Shuyi then turned and went to the kitchen.
Reheat the food.
Sheng Tingwang was already seated at the dining table, with a fine French red wine beside him, which he had poured half a glass for himself.
"Would you like a drink?" she asked.
She remembered that he had drunk quite a bit at the Xia family's house today.
In her memory, Sheng Tingwang's body seemed unable to handle too much alcohol.
"Do you want a drink?" he asked, putting down the bottle.
Wen Shu also shook his head.
She gets into trouble whenever she drinks, so she quit.
"You should drink less too." She said it so casually, then regretted it as soon as it left her mouth, stammering to make amends, "I'm not trying to control you, I'm just... kindly reminding you."
Sheng Tingwang remained silent.
He downed half a glass of red wine in one gulp.
He doesn't speak.
Wen Shuyi didn't know what to say.
Staying is not the answer.
Leaving is not an option.
"You're getting engaged to Xia Yini. Have you booked the hotel yet? Do you need my help?"
Wen Shuyi also showed great enthusiasm for this matter.
Sheng Tingwang lifted his eyelids and looked at her with an ambiguous expression, "You seem very happy that I'm engaged to someone else."
"Aren't you happy? You seem happy to me." Wen Shuyi wasn't being sarcastic; she genuinely felt that way. "I saw you and Xia Yini together, and you seemed to really like each other. You must really want to marry her right away, right?"
"So, I can marry whomever I want?" His eyes were cold, as if implying something.
Wen Shuyi, feeling guilty, murmured, "It's different. Xia Yini likes you very much too."
"Yes." He swirled the wine in his glass and smiled. "She is someone who likes me, and someone who can only dance but can't act, unlike some people who act as if it's real, but it's all fake."
Wen Shu also pouted.
It's not all fake.
The circumstances at the time left her no choice but to accept the truth.
How could he know?
"You lied to me too, didn't you?" At most, it's even.
She didn't know where his resentment came from.
"What did you say?" The man put down his wine glass.
Wen Shuyi guessed that he was angry, so she quickly stood up and took two steps back. "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything. I'm going back to sleep now."
Wen Shuyi turned around and ran into the bedroom.
My fingertips just touched the doorknob.
A force pulled the person back to their original position.
Sheng Tingwang's eyes gleamed with a scarlet light, like a wolf about to pounce on its prey.
She swallowed hard. "Third...Third Master, I really didn't say anything."
"Wen Shuyi, who gave you the audacity to speak to me like that?" He was truly angry.
Wen Shu was also afraid.
My back was stiff.
"I...no, I didn't mean to talk back to you. I'm sorry, okay?"
His ears were bright red.
He clearly couldn't hold his liquor.
There's only one way to deal with a drunk person: just go along with whatever they say.
"Third Master, how about I help you back to rest? I was wrong, okay?"
Her voice was low.
Sheng Tingwang looked at her with an unreadable expression.
Wen Shu also dared not look at him.
She reached out to support his arm and helped him into the bedroom. "You'll feel better after a good night's sleep."
Sheng Ting's unrealistically tall stature.
Wen Shuyi is also too thin.
Staggering, she finally managed to get him to the big bed, only to fall onto the bed herself.
Just as I was about to get up.
The man then flipped her over and pinned her beneath him.
"What, what are you going to do?" she asked fearfully, her voice trembling as she clutched her chest with her hands. "Third Master, you're drunk. You should rest now, or you'll have a headache tomorrow morning."
"Wen Shuyi, what are you pretending for?" He grabbed her chin with his large hand and kissed her.
three years ago.
Their last time together was the same; he drank a lot of alcohol, kissing her while unbuttoning her clothes.
She clung to him.
I asked for it several times, but it wasn't enough; it felt like performing some kind of ritual.
But why are they still doing this now?
"Sheng Tingwang..." She tried to push him away, but he gripped her even tighter and gave her an angry yet terrifying look. "...Third Master, we have nothing to do with each other anymore. How can you treat me like this? How can you face Xia Yini? She will soon be your fiancée. You can't do this to her."
"Ha." He sneered, looking mockingly at her delicate face. "You dare to lecture me? Wen Shuyi, who do you think you are? Who do you think you are to me?"
"I...I'm no one to you." She no longer is.
My heart is pierced with pain.
You can't exactly grab him by the shoulder and say, "Sheng Tingwang, we've each lied to each other once, so let's call it even, okay?"
It's even less likely that we should forget all the rights and wrongs of the past, try to start over, and give Xiaoduoduo a complete family.
What can she do?
Even if she hugged his neck now and said that during the three years she left Huacheng, he was the one who appeared most often in her dreams, would he believe her?
A man's hatred is different from a woman's.
His hatred may last a lifetime.
Wen Shuyi turned her face away, refusing to look at him.
He doesn't like it.
This kiss was more intense; he bit her lip and left many marks on her neck, everywhere.
Sheng Tingwang is very fierce.
Even Wen Shu couldn't bear it.
Cried.
But Sheng Tingwang did not stop there.
After several times, he buried his face in the crook of her neck, panting, and asked her with a mixture of grievance and resentment, "Why, Wen Shuyi, why did you do this to me three years ago? Doesn't your heart hurt? Is your heart made of stone?"
Wen Shuyi stared at the snow-white ceiling.
No answer can be provided.
Her heart is not made of stone.
She feels pain, she feels guilty, and she misses him.
But she wouldn't say it.
"Sheng Tingwang, from the first day I got drunk, that was the beginning of our mistake. Three years after three years, we finally ended that mistake, and you will soon have a new lover. I am truly happy for you."
Sheng Tingwang didn't know whether to say thank you or praise Wen Shuyi for being sensible.
He took a deep breath.
He pushed the woman away, pulled on his robe, and draped it over himself, reverting to his aloof and restrained demeanor. "From now on, you'll have one more job: warming the bed."
Wen Shuyi bit her lip.
She watched as Sheng Tingwang walked into the bedroom.
She picked up her torn clothes and limped back to her room.
I went into the bathroom.
The one-way mirror showed the marks all over her body after their intimate moments.
Wen Shuyi felt quite embarrassed.
But she doesn't deny that he can still bring her unprecedented pleasure.
Her body tells the truth.
But she hated this kind of honesty.
Make her think that she's good for nothing and doesn't learn from her mistakes.
I took a shower and was just about to lie down and go to sleep.
Then I heard the sound of vomiting coming from outside.
Sheng Tingwang drank too much today, and after so many intense sexual encounters, it's no wonder he's feeling unwell.
Wen Shuyi reflexively wanted to get out of bed.
Reason prevented her from impulsively rushing out; instead, she chose to go back to bed.
She wanted to go to sleep as soon as possible.
If you can't hear it, your heart won't be bothered.
Later, the sound of Sheng Tingwang vomiting could no longer be heard.
We couldn't hear anything at all.
Wen Shuyi jumped out of bed.
A chill ran down my spine. Oh no, could it be...?
She opened the door and ran a few steps to the door of Sheng Tingwang's bedroom.
As expected, there was no person in bed.
She turned and went to the bathroom.
The first thing I saw was blood in the toilet.
He vomited blood?
"Sheng Tingwang, are you alright? Don't scare me like that..." Wen Shuyi panicked, holding Sheng Tingwang's head and starting to call 120, "...Don't die, I'll call an ambulance right away, hang in there..."
Sheng Tingwang was rushed to the emergency room for treatment.
Upon hearing the news, Gu Lin rushed over in a panic, and the moment he saw Wen Shuyi...
He was slightly surprised. "You...he...what happened?"
"It might be a stomach hemorrhage. He drank too much alcohol, I don't know. The toilet was full of blood. I, I..." Wen Shuyi's heart was pounding, she was panicked, an unprecedented fear was gripping her. "...Dr. Gu, do you think he might die?"