He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 115 - 115 109 Changling gives candy Xie Shang is satisfied

Chapter 115: 109: Changling gives candy, Xie Shang is satisfied (first update) Chapter 115: 109: Changling gives candy, Xie Shang is satisfied (first update) “The lawful wife’s funeral is tomorrow, yet the scumbag parades with a companion through the exhibition at night, a complete moral bankruptcy, utterly conscienceless.”

What a headline.

He Dongzhou commented, “This journalist has some guts.”

The public were all cursing the scumbag, few discussed the perfume exhibition.

“I asked him to publish it.” Xie Shang used a dropper to extract a tiny amount of liquid, dropping it onto the blotter and gently waved it to sniff the fragrance.

“Did Zheng Lvhua offend you?” He knew that Xie Shang held grudges.

“Hmm.”

The scent of ebony was too strong, not what he wanted.

Xie Shang picked up a pen and revised the formula on the paper.

He Dongzhou, wearing a white lab coat and yawning, gossiped on the side, “Haven’t you made up with Miss Wen yet?”

Xie Shang took a new essence, dropped it into a new petri dish, and after realizing it was the old formula’s petri dish, he started over with another new petri dish, his eyelids slightly drawn together, “We’ve made up.”

Then why so distracted?

His phone in the storage box rang.

Xie Shang glanced at it and removed his gloves, “I need to take a call.”

He went out to answer.

“Changling.”

Xie Shang, head bowed, stood in the corridor.

A beam of light from the window just so happened to strike him, causing the passing R&D staff to pause and stare. His presence was both righteous and devilish, as if vastly cultured yet wild, both refined and feral, striking awe regardless of how many times one saw it.

At this time, Wen Changling should be at work, “Do you have time Sunday evening?”

“I’m free.”

Wen Changling said, “I got us slots for our hospital’s anniversary soirée, but the invitation suggests bringing a partner since there’s a dancing segment.” She explained, then asked, “Xie Shang, would you be my date?”

Miss Wen, how do you manage to slap and offer a sweet at the same time?

“Sure.”

Oh, why so easily pleased.

“Did you submit it?”

The gloom that had weighed on Xie Shang all day finally began to lift, “Yes.”

After hanging up, Xie Shang stood outside a while longer, his gaze squinting against the dazzling sunlight, his pupils—bearing the mixed-race gene inherited from Xie Jingxian—refracted the light like colorful glaze spilling over.

eyes and took

were gently smoothed out, allowing

“Was that call from Miss

hummed

had only one thought:

four-thirty, the day and night

passing the security booth at the entrance, they both glanced at the man standing

holding

been standing there to the point of sunburn and

is that guy back again?” Xiao Jiang, a pediatric nurse,

had been there for several days, the same spot every day, holding the same sign that read: Medical malpractice at Dihong Hospital,

hepatobiliary department, replied, “I heard our doctors say the hospital provided the medical records and prescription, all without issues. His sister’s complications were

an accident investigation

organ donation, they performed the extraction surgery and afterwards, her

didn’t feel much sympathy, not that she was heartless, but because doctor-patient relationships

heard plenty of firsthand information and was convinced it was just a case of medical disturbances, “His parents even came here causing trouble a few days ago,

still about

“Most likely.”

the man kept “protesting” at the entrance, causing quite a bad impression, the security went over again

the man was persistent, always returning

him to the ground. Overcome by heatstroke, he couldn’t stand up right

achieve

The man remained indifferent.

down slightly, “Do you

finally looked up at Wen

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wilted from the heat, and Granny Zhu said they were about ready to be pulled up

ran over to pull apart the vines, pointing to two immature fruits hidden inside

Granny Zhu smiled.

a knack for growing melons; from just five plants, they conservatively estimated a harvest

was watering

“Changling.”

her

held Huahua, who he had brought over to visit from his home, seemingly unbothered by the heavy shedding, cradling the cat effortlessly and leisurely: “Let’s go buy some

do you suddenly want to go

on Xie Shang’s arm, exuded elegance, swishing her tail in an unruffled manner, occasionally meowing

new outfit suitable

for clothes: “It’s not necessary to

down: “But I want to buy one for you.” The last time she went out with

water these, and

it. You go rest

“Okay.”

Zhu’s old rocking chair, fanning herself with a

wasn’t picky, so Xie Shang took her there for crab porridge. The

Changling also saw the Noon Ferry boutique, bustling with

she picked a nearby store. Before entering, she tentatively

long pants was Wen Changling’s most common

Shang actually thought about it and then replied to Wen Changling, “If she looks down on you, just buy the store and