I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 868 - 866: In Her Next Life, She Shouldn’t Even Think About Leaving (2)

Chapter 868: Chapter 866: In Her Next Life, She Shouldn’t Even Think About Leaving (2)

Han Jingnian’s lips tightened slightly.

Assistant Zhang Te, completely unaware of any danger, continued to prattle on, "Madam first came into our view after Miss Qin Shujian’s accident. That incident involving Miss Qin Shujian was so huge, everyone thought Qin Shujian was definitely done for. In the end, it was after Madam appeared that Miss Qin Shujian was brought back to life...which makes me wonder, did Madam come back for Miss Qin Shujian?"

Han Jingnian’s lips tightened even more; his gaze grew colder as well.

"Uh, when Ai Jiang was causing trouble, she used Miss Song Youman’s name. Madam and Miss Song Youman are as close as sisters, so Madam took issue with Ai Jiang repeatedly? So that means, Madam didn’t leave immediately afterward because she wanted to stand up for Miss Song Youman?"

Han Jingnian’s lips became a straight line, his eyes as cold as the extreme icy winter of the north.

"So, if President Han, you hadn’t been injured for Madam’s sake, she might have already left? Looking back now, it was such a close call, just a hair’s breadth away... Madam and you could have missed each other entirely... uh... This would mean that Madam took on another identity and appearance just to avoid you..."

Assistant Zhang Te hadn’t fully voiced his "ah" when Han Jingnian, with a dark expression, cut off the phone call.

After three seconds, as if feeling too frustrated with the situation, Han Jingnian unlocked the screen again and called back Assistant Zhang Te.

Assistant Zhang Te picked up immediately, "President Han, what’s the matter? Was there a bad signal just now? Why did the call drop suddenly..."

"I remember there’s a cooperation project in Tibet, and you’ve been nagging about wanting to visit Tibet, haven’t you? Go ahead."

"No, no, no, President Han, I was saying that I suffer severely from altitude sickness, I can’t handle the project in Tibet... and I haven’t even married yet, I’m afraid I’ll get that highland blush if I go..."

"Depart today." Han Jingnian completely ignored Assistant Zhang Te’s caterwauling, left just five words, and hung up the phone without any mercy.

Ten seconds later, his screen lit up with a call from Zhang Cheng.

Han Jingnian declined the call, Zhang Cheng called again, Han Jingnian continued to decline, Zhang Cheng kept calling, Han Jingnian picked up.

"President Han..."

Assistant Zhang Te had only managed two words when Han Jingnian cut him off, "Depart this morning. If you say one more word, I’ll have you stay in Tibet for a year."

Assistant Zhang Te didn’t dare utter another word: "..."

During his time off, the only match his mother had arranged for him was available only that afternoon; they had scheduled to meet for tea in the old alley... Was his fifty-ninth blind date, which hadn’t even happened yet, doomed before it began?

Seeing that Assistant Zhang Te finally dared not spout more nonsense, Han Jingnian put away his phone, turned around, and looked through the hospital room window at the girl lying sweetly asleep inside.

He was almost certain now that she was his An’an... But why wouldn’t she acknowledge him?

It was just as Assistant Zhang Te had said; she was clearly alive but refused to come back to find him. Even when she did appear, it was for Qin Shujian, for Song Youman... And in front of him? She was always trying her hardest to conceal her true self...

A thick sense of loss submerged the depths of Han Jingnian’s heart.

He watched her quietly through the window for a long time before entering the hospital room.

If she wished to hide, he would accompany her.

As long as it was her, no matter the identity, as long as she stayed by his side, he would accept her, near or far.