He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 90 - 90 089 Quirky Fireworks Following Miss Wens Orders

Chapter 90: 089: Quirky Fireworks, Following Miss Wen’s Orders (Second Update) Chapter 90: 089: Quirky Fireworks, Following Miss Wen’s Orders (Second Update) It was no use; Xie Shang held grudges. He stepped on the man’s hand that had tried to push him away and picked up the scissors from the ground.

“Xie Shang!”

Xie Shang stopped, almost instinctively, and turned back to look at Wen Changling.

His eyes were bloodshot. After a few seconds, without looking at Wen Changling, he continued what he was doing, raised his hand, and the sharp point of the scissors aimed at the man’s palm.

What he intended to do, no one could stop him.

It was always like that.

Wen Changling pulled on his clothes from behind, “Enough.”

It was that tone again, a direct command.

Xie Shang felt somewhat unclear-headed; sleeping pills made him unable to think, and his brain, due to a developed habit, would inertially obey a certain command.

Wen Changling said enough.

He withdrew his hand and threw the scissors to the security guard rushing over, then meticulously wiped off the blood on his hands with a handkerchief, his simple attire of a white shirt and black pants unable to conceal his noble demeanor: “Call the police, he’s a junkie.”

The security guard was stunned by Xie Shang’s completely different demeanor before and after and nodded blankly.

Xie Shang pulled Wen Changling and turned to leave.

When they reached a less crowded corridor, he let go of her hand, “Next time you run into that kind of person, can you stay away?”

His tone was heavy, as if his eyes held sparks, chaos churning, ready to ignite at any moment.

Wen Changling calmly looked at his hand: “Your hand is injured.”

“Did you or did you not hear what I said?”

“Wait here

back to the emergency

leaned against the wall,

just now, to what extent would he have

on his back, the moist stickiness made him very uncomfortable, he felt hot, his body like it was going to rip apart, the medication attempting to lull his brain to sleep,

his gaze unconsciously searching

the situation to the head nurse

to Xie Shang:

Xie Shang followed.

bed, set down the tray,

When Wen Changling pushed his arm, he sat down as prompted, his gaze

you blame me.” Wen Changling sat down, took his hand, and carefully disinfected it with a cotton swab, “Can’t you be a little

himself due to an improper grip while wielding

“Wen Changling.”

Changling raised

in the world have you done to

his chest: “I won’t be coming home for

me that?” Wen Changling was surprised, then continued applying the medicine, winding up the bandage, “You

He was very strange.

and touched his forehead: “You’re a bit feverish; are

her hand away: “You’re

up and pulled

“Xie Shang.”

stopped and turned

uncertain, asking tentatively, “Are you angry with

he said, “I’ve been busy these

He walked away.

himself, detesting this loss of control, unable to command even his own reason and body, this kind of frustration was driving him

Two days later.

Jhiang Youyou asked her