He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 13 - 13 012 He Dog Dongzhou

Chapter 13: 012: He Dog Dongzhou Chapter 13: 012: He Dog Dongzhou Acidic comments flooded in threes, as if she was afraid the whole hospital didn’t know Wen Changling rode Yan Cong’s motorcycle that morning.

Jiahui sneered, “My brother, as if. Who’s her brother anyway.”

Jiahui had long been fed up with Qiao Yi, who had countless issues and always acted high and mighty. But she did have one merit, she never hid her ambition to climb higher.

“Sisters from the VIP buildings say Qiao Yi used to hook up with Yan Cong. She’s so bitter towards you, it must be true,” Jiahui munched on her melon seeds with relish, “Yan Cong wasn’t even of age then, Qiao Yi really has the guts to devastate the youth.”

Wen Changling just listened without offering an opinion.

Jiahui covered her mouth and whispered, “Changling, there’s really nothing between you and Yan Cong?”

Anybody with eyes could see that Yan Cong treated Wen Changling quite differently. He was such a proud young master, but Jiahui had seen him crouching like a little puppy by the roadside, begging and pleading for Wen Changling to take him home.

Wen Changling’s expression was as serious as an elder’s, “Yan Cong is still young.”

Yan Cong was not yet nineteen.

Jiahui openly double-standardized, “He’s not that young anymore, he’s already of age.”

Eligible to make a will independently.

The latter half was too cruel to say out loud, so Jiahui kept it to herself, thinking there was reason behind Qiao Yi’s past attempts to seduce Yan Cong.

“Jiahui, don’t make fun of him.”

Seeing Wen Changling so serious, Jiahui stopped. It was strange, whenever Wen Changling turned solemn, she felt inexplicably scared. He spoke gently enough, but he had an intangible aura about him.

When it was time to get off work.

Wen Changling was waiting for a ride at the gate when a white sedan stopped in front of her.

The car window rolled down, revealing a stunning face, “Need a lift on my way?”

It was Dr. Jhiang, Jhiang Youyou.

Jhiang Youyou was Dihong Hospital’s most beautiful doctor, at least in Wen Changling’s eyes. Her face was the kind where you just needed one glance, without scrutinizing, to realize: wow, stunning.

into so many types, like aggressively beautiful, seductive like a fox spirit, or the kind of beauty that men favor most—descriptions she often heard from the female nurses

any

a ride.” Wen Changling

“Oh.”

Youyou pressed on the gas and zoomed

checked her phone to see

for their rides behind her; perhaps bored

changed

doctors’ salaries really

necessarily have to be bought

knowing

Youyou, an oncologist, had a reputation similar to Wen Changling’s—they were both not well-liked. Wen Changling because she was standoffish, and Dr. Jhiang because of her beauty, even

drives an extravagant car,

Changling got along alright with Dr. Jhiang; they could hold a conversation. The car arrived and Wen Changling confirmed the license plate

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Family. Birthday Boy Xiao Congcong held a banquet at

rolled up his sleeves and started ranting about everything under the

for his grandpa and his grandfather, what would he be worth? I can’t stand

retorted, “How many points did

was Xiao Congcong’s pain, “What’s it to you how many

Xiaoxiang Wind: “Xie Shang was the

this, “Yet he didn’t become a lawyer, despite coming from a family with a

annoyed with Xie Shang for a very, very, very

Wind: “He doesn’t like

at this, spoken as if she knew the ins and outs

Xie Shang confide that in you by

Xiaoxiang Wind’s face showed displeasure, warning, “You’re

not want to be or can he just not be? After he beat up Shen Fei like that, if his family’s background hadn’t been so solid, he would’ve been locked up for a few years for sure. Still dreaming of being a lawyer after causing such trouble.” Xiao Congcong snorted disdainfully, “Failing to become a lawyer, he can only run a pawnshop. If he operated it decently, that would be one thing, but I’ve heard that Xie Shang has been

Congcong also heard it from

regret that it was a pity, a loss of great potential. A science top scholar, indeed, a good

Xiaoxiang Wind: “If Shen Fei hadn’t provoked Xie Shang,

Shang is a master of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. What can you do? And you have the nerve to

this, look at

these days have been spoiled rotten, “You’ve