My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 705

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“You’ll know when he arrives.”

Tang Yuxin gently curved the corner of her lips, yes, she would know when he arrived, she just hoped not to be too surprised.

Zhang Xiaomei had initially wanted to press for answers until she got them, but Tang Yuxin had stood up and put all the bowls on the table into the kitchen, while also heating the noodles in the pot, thinking he would arrive soon and it would be just the right time to eat.

After she was done with the preparations, she came out, casually picked up a book, and sat in the courtyard to read.

She was content in her own world, confident that a book could easily while away the evening for her.

However, Zhang Xiaomei was feeling like each second was an eternity; she unbuttoned her collar, feeling so nervous in Tang Yuxin’s presence that even breathing became tense.

She was afraid Tang Yuxin knew something, although Zhang Xiaomei was clear that as long as she kept silent, no one could or would know what she had done in the past.

But she knew, heaven and earth knew, and if someone were to be particularly vigilant and investigate, they could find out.

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She kicked at the flowers and plants beside her with her toe, and stamped down hard on the grass beneath her feet.

Her steps were as heavy as her hatred; she wanted not only to flatten the grass but also to crush her own feelings.

Now it wasn’t just that each day felt like a year, nor just anxiety and impatience, it was like living a life worse than death.

It wasn’t until the sound of a car stopping outside was heard that the situation changed.

Zhang Xiaomei suddenly stood up, but she quickly realized she was too agitated and forced herself to sit down again, though her hands uncontrollably twisted the hem of her clothes.

She wished she could just rush out and leave this accursed place, swearing never to come back even if she were carried here.

Soon, the sound of the door opening could be heard from outside, followed by the creaking; the door was open.

Then a tall man walked in, dressed in a suit.

Good, he was wearing a suit, looked like a successful man; the suit didn’t seem cheap, must be a wealthy man, which meant he wouldn’t have ulterior motives.

Zhang Xiaomei was quite satisfied with the identity of the visitor.

She had been worried that if a stranger were to take her home, what would she do if he harbored ill intentions toward her?

After all, she was indeed pretty, and she had thought she would have to insist on having Tang Yuxin accompany her back.

Now she still needed Tang Yuxin beside her—one was a doctor from the general hospital, the other a rich man.

With these two sending her home, she knew she would be absolutely safe.

“Is there any food?”

Gu Ning put his car keys aside and strode in.

If it was too late, he wouldn’t have any food at his place, only Tang Yuxin’s would have some, and of course, Tang Yuxin would have left a portion for him.

“The pot is still warm,” Tang Yuxin pointed to the kitchen.

The timing was perfect, the food had just been heated and left to sit for a bit, so it was neither too cold nor too hot, perfect for eating.

Besides, having it bark a few times would add some liveliness.

Gu Ning continued eating his meal, not particularly surprised by Zhang Xiaomei’s presence here.

But she was indeed bold, daring to run over to this place by herself.

If she hadn’t run into Tang Yuxin by chance, who knows which dog hole she would be cowering in now.

Her years of studying had truly been in vain.

Zhang Xiaomei stamped her foot in anger and hurried over in three steps.

She then grabbed Gu Ning’s arm.

“Tell me, why are you here, why are you here?”

The familiarity with which he ate here, and the fact that he had a key, did that resemble a stranger?

Did that look unfamiliar?

It seemed blaringly obvious that he was too familiar with the place.

Gu Ning kept eating his meal, unflappable.

He held the bowl with one hand, having finished the noodles, and drank the remaining soup without leaving a single drop.

He always enjoyed eating the food prepared by Tang Yuxin, regardless of what it was.

Even if it was just a simple bowl of noodles, he particularly liked it.

“Tang Yuxin!” If Zhang Xiaomei didn’t realize what was going on now, she was an idiot, a complete fool.

“You’re that woman?

You’re the woman?” She extended her finger, nearly poking it into Tang Yuxin’s face.

“Tang Yuxin, how can you be so shameless?

How can you stoop so low!” She shrieked, nearly hysterical, ready to pounce and strike.

However, her voice quickly stopped, and she stood there with wide eyes, too scared to even move.

Time seemed to freeze, captured in the gaze of those fully opened eyes.

In Tang Yuxin’s hand was a needle, the sharp tip pointing right before Zhang Xiaomei’s eyeball, less than a centimeter away.

Any closer, and Zhang Xiaomei’s eye might have been blinded.

The needle glistened with a cold, silvery light.

Any wrong move from Zhang Xiaomei or a tremble from Tang Yuxin’s hand could ruin Zhang Xiaomei’s eye.