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?”

here for

went back to the

leaned against the wall,

hadn’t pulled him back just now, to what extent

to rip apart, the medication attempting to lull his brain to sleep, yet his consciousness was rebounding, something frantic surging forth, the more he

his gaze

the

returned to Xie Shang: “Come

Xie Shang followed.

empty bed, set down the tray, and drew

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

blame me.” Wen Changling sat down, took his hand, and carefully

to an improper grip while wielding the

“Wen Changling.”

raised

the world have you done to

pounding at his

was surprised, then continued applying the medicine, winding up the bandage, “You could have

He was very strange.

Changling took off her gloves and touched his forehead: “You’re a bit

moved her hand

stood up and pulled

“Xie Shang.”

stopped

tentatively,

he said, “I’ve been busy these

He walked away.

command even his own reason and body, this kind

Two days later.

Jhiang Youyou asked her if she was