100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding-Chapter 430: Where Exactly Is the Injury?

Lan Shan nodded repeatedly, asking with suspicion, "Why did he only tell you?"

Leng Tou glanced at her, "Who do you think can tell when I’m in pain or upset? Probably because I’ve always been poker-faced. No matter what happens, whether I know about it or not, my expression remains the same,"

Lan Shan: "..."

"I’ll tell the others when the time is right! We’ve been too dependent on the boss all along. It seems like he’s very strict with us, but in reality, we’ve been living recklessly under his protection. Especially Shen Letian and Tang Yu, who always seem like they’ll never grow up. This time, maybe it will force them to pull themselves together and stand on their own two feet."

"Then... how is Gu Hangshen really doing? When he was brought to the hospital, he was covered in blood. Did he really disfigure his face? If there’s nothing wrong with him, why is he in such a hurry to divide his property?" Lan Shan still couldn’t fully let go of her worries and asked anxiously.

Pushing up his glasses, Leng Tou realized women are not that easy to appease.

"With such a huge explosion, injuries were unavoidable, but don’t worry, there’s no danger to his life."

"Where was he injured, exactly?" Lan Shan pressed on.

Leng Tou’s headache worsened, "In places that aren’t important to a man."

"Where are those?"

"...Face."

In fact, Leng Tou had already downplayed the severity. Gu Hangshen’s lightest injury was to his face, which was enough to disfigure it, but the injuries to other parts of his body were even more severe and would require a considerably long time to heal. freewebnøvel.coɱ

This was his most vulnerable time. If Huo Yandong found out he wasn’t dead, he would undoubtedly send someone to assassinate him. It was better to beat him at his own game.

The Phantom Bar.

Ever since he learned of Gu Hangshen’s death, Shen Letian had been in the bar for two days and two nights.

He drank until drunk, slept while drunk, and continued drinking upon waking...

Shen Letian lay listlessly on the bar counter, glancing at the unrecognizable creature tugging at his arm, and sleepily opened his eyes. In a gruff voice, he said, "What are you doing here? Didn’t you run off with some guy?"

Han Yingnai wiped the sweat from her forehead, retorting angrily, "If Leng Tou hadn’t asked for my help, do you think I would have come willingly?"

"If you don’t want to come, then get lost!"

Han Yingnai immediately pinched Shen Letian’s arm, turning his delicate skin purple on the spot.

When this man was in a good mood, he could charm you to death with his words; when he was in a bad mood, the nonsense he spouted could infuriate someone to death.

Shen Letian glanced at the bruise on his arm and then at Han Yingnai, before collapsing back onto the bar counter, and cried...

Han Yingnai watched him bury his head and tremble, seeming to sob, and a shiver passed through her.

She carefully lifted his arm and, to her horror, discovered that he was indeed crying!!!

Han Yingnai was stunned for a long time before coming back to her senses, "Hey! Why are you crying, you... you stop crying, okay!"

"Does it hurt that much?"

"If it’s a big deal, I’ll let you pinch me back!"

"Hey, stop crying!"

"Shen Letian, are you even a man?"

...

Shen Letian cried even more fiercely, and then, turning his head, he wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his face in her abdomen, continuing to cry...

An inexplicable twinge struck Han Yingnai’s heart; she couldn’t help but caress his back, "It’s okay, it’s okay..."

"Let’s go home, okay? Too many people are watching!"

Indeed, there were many onlookers, but they were all watching Shen Letian’s drunken rampage—no one would expect this grown man to be crying now, devoid of any image, like a helpless child.

It took Han Yingnai a herculean effort to lift him up and take him out of the bar, then she hailed a taxi to take him back to his house.