Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 137 - 121. I can’t comprehend such great love.

Upon hearing that, a faint, bitter smile appeared on Nan Wan’s lips, as if mocking, yet also sarcastic, "So, for these twenty years, you were merely an onlooker, while Madam Mu, who caused all this, seemingly shows no guilt."

That’s why there’s such a distant and superior attitude, and thus, Zhao Ying was sent to the North Shore Villa.

It seems like concern for her son, but how is it different from surveillance?

By the way, she can also climb into her son’s bed and push away me, the daughter-in-law who married up.

Mu Libei gave a bitter smile.

The address for him turned from ’Dad’ back to ’Uncle,’ and for Shi Rong, it fell directly from ’Aunt’ back to ’Madam Mu.’

"Shi Rong has always been strong-willed, I love her more than I love Mu Huan and Jin Qian, so whatever she wants to do, I comply."

There wasn’t a trace of warmth in Nan Wan’s mild eyes, "I can’t understand such a great love."

The more sarcastic she became, the more comforted Mu Libei felt.

Compared to hypocritical consolation, the cold and hard sarcasm showed that she cared about Mu Huan more.

What he and Shi Rong owe might only be repaid in the next lifetime, but Mu Huan’s future is long, and the one who can always be by his side might only be this child.

With a hoarse, aged voice, "One day, you will understand. I hope the one who helps you understand is Mu Huan."

Nan Wan put down the now cold teacup, remaining silent.

Mu Libei didn’t mind, offering her a cup of hot tea, "Child, Shi Rong is not bad, it’s just that the things she values are the same as what you all do."

The steam rising from the teacup blurred the air, making the view somewhat obscure.

Nan Wan stood up, her voice calm, "Sorry, I still have a surgery."

Mu Libei had said all he needed to say, as for how much she could take in, he couldn’t control.

He just reminisced, one by one, through distant memories, "Mu Huan likes black, hates cilantro, is a clean freak, doesn’t like others touching his hair, stays up late watching the NBA, sometimes reads Pushkin’s poetry, recognizes beds..."

Nan Wan listened, coolly, without much emotion.

With a polite attitude, she nodded, "Please, take your time."

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After Qin Zhenzhen drank a large cup of hot brown sugar water, the pain in her lower abdomen eased a lot, and her face wasn’t as pale anymore, showing some color.

With some energy, she regained her usual cleverness, "Doctor Nan, are you uncomfortable too?"

Since Doctor Nan returned to the office, she had been staring dazedly at the computer screen.

Doctor Nan, who works at the hospital, mostly doesn’t smile. Although she comes across as ice-cold, it wasn’t to the point of today’s built-in cooling function.

Plus, the heating temperature wasn’t very high...

Upon hearing her, Nan Wan asked back, "What’s wrong with me?"

Qin Zhenzhen took out her phone and looked at the time, "You’ve been zoning out for half an hour."

The expression on Nan Wan’s face remained minimal, she said lightly, "Since you have the energy to notice me, it seems you don’t need to rest."

Why be merciful for nothing!

Qin Zhenzhen stood up from the sofa, glancing at the person in front of the computer screen, pouting, "I’ll continue with my errands."

Then, she turned and walked out.

Before closing the door, she poked her head back in, "Doctor Nan, the surgery in the afternoon is very long, don’t forget to have lunch."

Several times, she found that Doctor Nan neither went to the cafeteria nor went home at noon, laying on the desk alone; it was unclear whether it was to catch up on sleep or because of discomfort, but no matter what, she wasn’t eating.

The afternoon surgery was the most difficult one to perform in recent times, all the doctors in the department said that the chance of failure was far greater than success.

It’s very likely that the patient would not make it off the operating table, everyone understood without saying, so no one wanted to take it.

Then Gao Hui deliberately praised Doctor Nan at the meeting, saying things like Doctor Nan is experienced, has the best surgical skills, and so on...

As a result, this extremely high-risk and challenging surgery fell to Doctor Nan.

Nan Wan leaned back on the chair, stretching her sore and stiff shoulders, speaking calmly, "Being so verbose at a young age, don’t say you know me when you’re older."

Qin Zhenzhen stuck out her tongue and withdrew her head, closing the door.

She had seen through everything, Doctor Nan was indeed a typical example of a sharp tongue but a soft heart!

Just as she reached the restroom door, she heard a familiar voice from inside.

"Xiao Hui, I have to go home early today, can’t go shopping with you."

Another voice agreed, "Me too, I’ve been on night shifts for three days straight, my dark circles are almost touching the ground, I couldn’t shop even if you gave me a mountain of gold and silver."