I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 867 - 865: In Her Next Life, She Shouldn’t Even Think About Leaving (1)

Chapter 867: Chapter 865: In Her Next Life, She Shouldn’t Even Think About Leaving (1)

She, who hadn’t slept all night, quickly succumbed to her drowsiness and slept deeply. After her breathing became steady and long, the man who appeared to be sleeping soundly on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyelids and turned his head to look at the girl lying on a nearby bed...

She came back... She actually came back...

Had she come back because she saw that medical report in her suitcase?

If she really came back because of that medical report, then she, then she...

Han Jingnian’s fingertips, hidden under the bedding, couldn’t help but tremble. He distinctly felt his heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly beat vividly and vigorously.

That throbbing had not yet subsided when his phone, set to silent, lit up.

Han Jingnian glanced at the screen. It was Zhang Cheng calling.

He didn’t rush to answer but carefully got out of bed and walked out of the ward. After closing the door, he casually slid the screen and brought the phone to his ear.

"President Han, it’s already six thirty. The flight Miss Xia Wanwan was supposed to take has stopped boarding, but Miss Xia Wanwan hasn’t shown up at the gate. Could she have taken another flight? President Han, what should we do next?"

In response to the frantic Zhang Te, Han Jingnian’s tone was extremely casual as he said, "Call off the search."

"What?" Zhang Te seemed to have misheard and exclaimed over the phone, "Call them back?"

"President Han, am I hearing you correctly? Is it ’retreat’ and ’return’ in the sense of coming and going?"

"No..." Han Jingnian slightly lowered his eyelids, seemingly in a good mood, and unusually gave Zhang Te a few extra words: "It’s ’withdraw’ and ’echo’ in the original sense..."

Zhang Te: "... Is there a difference?"

Zhang Te was still somewhat incredulous and couldn’t help but ask again, "Really call them back?"

Han Jingnian, not wanting to repeat the same words, simply ignored Zhang Te.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Te, who hadn’t sensed any disdain from his master, was still persistent in asking: "President Han, are you really planning to just let Miss Xia Wanwan go?"

Han Jingnian, who had intended to hang up the call, paused at that question, "Leave?"

"Without my permission, she couldn’t even think of leaving in her next life!"

The next life? You’ve already called people back, and didn’t stop her in this life, and yet the next...

Zhang Te, mumbling this in his mind, suddenly realized: "Han, President Han, do you, do you mean that Miss Xia Wanwan isn’t leaving?"

Han Jingnian said nothing.

Zhang Te knew he had guessed right. No wonder President Han was so calm when he heard that the people at the airport hadn’t seen Miss Xia Wanwan. Could it be that she came back on her own initiative? Could it be the medical report that President Han had Secretary Sun deliver a few days ago that did the trick?

Thinking this, Zhang Te immediately spoke out, "President Han, was it because of that medical report?"

Han Jingnian still said nothing.

Zhang Te: "If that’s the case, doesn’t it mean Miss Xia Wanwan and the madam share a bond too deep to untangle?"

"The most likely possibility is that they are the same person. But if she is the madam, her decision to stay for that document means she hasn’t lost her memory. If she hasn’t lost her memory, why hasn’t she recognized you?"