My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 706

Chapter 706: Chapter 698: How Can You Do This to Me Chapter 706: Chapter 698: How Can You Do This to Me “Fine,” Tang Yuxin was naturally willing.

Getting involved with such a woman was simply Gu Ning’s bad luck.

As for being cursed at, she pretended not to hear, although it still made her uncomfortable.

Yet, there would be someone else who would feel even worse.

In this world, not everything can come and go as one pleases.

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Taking what belongs to others, owing debts to others, if not repaid in a previous life, must be paid back in this one.

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Only then did Tang Yuxin lower her hand and put away her Silver Needle.

Zhang Xiaomei, seeing the tiny needle point moving away from her eye, felt as if all her strength was drained, and she collapsed onto the ground, her legs giving out beneath her.

Even now, even with the danger averted, she still didn’t dare to breathe loudly.

“How can you do this to me?” she shook her head in disbelief, her tears mixing with her runny nose.

How could they treat her this way, how was it possible?

She cried, in disbelief, feeling as though the entire world had betrayed her, and how wronged she was.

Gu Ning walked over and crouched down beside her.

“Zhang Xiaomei,” he called her name.

Zhang Xiaomei lifted her face, clutching her chest in anguish as if she were a wife betrayed by a cheating husband.

“Gu Ning, how can you justify what you’ve done to me?”

Gu Ning’s gaze was calm, so placid that there seemed to be no reflection of Zhang Xiaomei in his eyes.

“I don’t feel that I have wronged you.”

“What did you say?”

Zhang Xiaomei, who had just trusted her eyes, now couldn’t believe her ears.

“You and her are together now, and you still say you haven’t wronged me?

Didn’t we agree that once I returned from abroad, we would get married?

But you, what are you saying now?

This is betrayal, this is deception.”

Gu Ning slightly furrowed his brow, “When did I give you the wrong impression that I wanted to marry you?”

Zhang Xiaomei clutched at Gu Ning’s clothes fiercely, determined not to let him go.

Gu Ning was hers, hers alone.

But Gu Ning pried her hands off and stood up.

Zhang Xiaomei’s hands still hovered in the air, and at that moment, she truly believed that Gu Ning’s words were sincere, and her worries had been justified.

Gu Ning wouldn’t marry her, because there was someone else between them.

“I was just about to take her back home,” said Gu Ning as he reached for his keys.

He could already sense Tang Yuxin’s distinct displeasure.

Doctor Tang was not in a good mood, and he hadn’t expected Zhang Xiaomei to come to him of her own accord.

He wasn’t juggling between two women; he hadn’t even gone home.

What was there to juggle?

He thought he had made himself clear to Zhang Xiaomei, but who could have expected her to be so blissfully oblivious to what was said?

This self-delusion had led to such a scene.

He’d better take her back first; otherwise, once Tang Yuxin blew her top, it wouldn’t matter if others were mortified, but what if he was the one who couldn’t handle it?

“I’m not going back,” Zhang Xiaomei stood up as well, gasping for breath.

“Why should I go back?” If she went back, was she expected to watch this couple blossom right under her watchful eye?

As Zhang Xiaomei was about to say something else, Gu Ning struck her with a swift hand-chop, knocking her unconscious.

Tang Yuxin sat there wordlessly, watching as Gu Ning carried the unconscious body away like a sack of potatoes.

After the sound of the door locking from the outside reached her, she picked up the book she had placed aside, flipping through a page, but soon she tossed it away, and just sat there, seemingly waiting for something?

It was as if she was enduring a long, sleepless night.

Time passed, and she didn’t know how long she had been sitting there, like a stone being slowly sculpted, until at last a noise came from the door outside.

She suddenly shivered, and the facade she maintained crumbled to the floor, shattering loudly.

The final shape, what should that be called...

The Waiting Wife Rock.

Although she had never taken Zhang Xiaomei seriously, no matter what, Gu Ning would never marry her in this lifetime.

Yet, when she first laid eyes on Zhang Xiaomei this time, she felt an uncomfortable twinge in her heart, a kind of sourness.

After all, in their past lives, Zhang Xiaomei was Gu Ning’s wife.

No matter what, she couldn’t change the past.