Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother
Chapter 141 Consider It

Chapter 141: Chapter 141 Consider It

"..." Before she could finish reading the name, the newspaper was snatched away by Mrs. An. An Yin retorted, "Weren’t you reading it before I came in? Hmph, you’re acting like only government officials are allowed to start fires; commoners aren’t allowed to light lamps."

"You little rascal!" An Ying reached out and tapped An Yin on the forehead.

"Ouch...it hurts!" An Yin feigned grievance, clutching her forehead.

"Stop pretending, I didn’t even use any force," An Ying couldn’t help but expose her daughter’s act.

"Haha..." An Yin wasn’t upset, and she clinged to Mrs. An’s arm playfully, her face full of mischief, "The man on the newspaper headline is really handsome!"

An Yin casually spoke, just trying to tease the other.

But An Ying’s heart rang with alarm bells, fearing the other had noticed something odd, she pretended to be relaxed and said, "I didn’t notice."

An Yin didn’t think much of it. For families like theirs, people who make newspaper covers must be extraordinary, and they couldn’t possibly have any relation with them.

At this moment, An Yin’s bright eyes turned, looking at the white ceiling, and she said leisurely, "Doctor Huang is really nice."

Hearing her daughter suddenly mentioning Doctor Huang, An Ying was relieved her daughter didn’t dwell on the newspaper but was also hit by another wave of unease, "He is indeed very enthusiastic."

When An Yin was young and fell ill, she was very afraid of injections. Doctor Huang would always pull out a candy from his pocket, making her laugh heartily, and even forget about the pain of the needle.

"Besides being enthusiastic, does he have any other good qualities?" An Yin rested her head on her mother’s shoulder, her sparkling eyes blinking as she probed.

If An Ying couldn’t hear the subtext in her daughter’s words, she would have failed as a mother!

"Kind to neighbors, benevolent as a doctor!" An Ying spoke quietly.

An Yin was quite disappointed with what her mother said, "He obviously means more to you than just that..." After saying this, An Yin only felt her face heat up, and she quickly turned away, burying half her face in the duvet.

An Ying was stunned, looking at her shy daughter, yet her expression remained calm. She had long been aware of Doctor Huang’s feelings for her, but having her heart set on other matters, she never planned to accept anyone else, treating the matter with indifference, never expecting it to be brought to light by her daughter today.

"Yinyin, do you hope mom will be with him?" An Ying lowered her head, her eyes lovingly resting on her daughter’s black hair, and she gently smoothed the stray strands scattered on the pillow.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the air felt a bit stifling!

For this mother and daughter, the matter regarding An Ying’s "partner" had always been a weighty subject!

"I just want mom to be happy!" An Yin’s muffled voice came out from under the blanket.

An Ying only felt a tremor at her heart’s tip, her daughter always astonishingly kind-hearted and understanding towards her, something that usually filled her with warmth, yet deep down in An Ying’s heart, she felt a piercing ache...

An Yin’s temperament was gentle and docile, timid when facing matters, having no opinion. These flaws all stemmed from her innate sensibility and sensitivity from a young age. The cause of all of this, An Ying knew all too well in her heart!

An Ying also hoped her daughter would live brightly and sunnily. If her daughter could just be a bit selfish and express wanting a "dad", An Ying might just fulfill her wish!

After all, An Ying always felt that she owed too much, too much to her daughter...

Her daughter had never mentioned any man’s good points in front of her before. This time, her daughter acted out of the ordinary, mentioning Doctor Huang by name, making An Ying ponder in her heart.

Perhaps, she should...

After winter came, every night, the cold wind was chilling!

The old building stood on the outskirts of the city, appearing extremely desolate and dilapidated in the pitch-black night.

Looking up, interwoven twisting wires could be seen everywhere, densely packed, extending to unknown places.

In the darkness below the building, Doctor Huang was standing under an old tree, its branches already withered, no light surrounded him at all. In the dimness, only the small light from his hand could be seen, and now, his fingers were holding a cigarette, with thin smoke rising, disappearing instantly into the cold wind.

Being a doctor, he usually doesn’t smoke, only indulging when troubled.

A cigarette burned out soon, barely smoked, and after tossing the cigarette butt, he raised his head, staring at the top of the floors where the woman he liked lived.

His gaze gradually turned distant, remembering days ago when someone suddenly rushed to his clinic, continually shouting, "Doctor Huang, hurry and come with me, the lady from the bookstore in our area got hurt."

The person hadn’t finished, but Doctor Huang’s hand gripping the stethoscope tightened.

This street only had the bookstore run by An Ying, so the lady mentioned must be An Ying.

Doctor Huang set aside his tasks, carrying a medical box, he followed behind that person, inquiring about An Ying’s condition, since everyone was neighbors, that person didn’t think much and mentioned everything they knew.

When Doctor Huang heard it all, his face became extremely grim, his body trembling involuntarily.

When he arrived, the originally dark area below the residential building suddenly had someone with a lamp, making the night bright, while a group of people gathered around a corner, mostly just there to watch the excitement, whispering among themselves.

When everyone saw Doctor Huang approaching, they quickly made way for him.

When he got there, he only saw An Ying disheveled, draped in someone’s faded old-fashioned coat, squatting there clinging to herself, looking utterly distraught.

In Doctor Huang’s eyes, An Ying was graceful and dignified, always giving people a reserved and decent impression. Yet, this scene shattered all of Doctor Huang’s illusions, the goddess in his heart, was nearly violated...

Ignoring the stares of the crowd and not minding the people around, Doctor Huang rushed to her, calling, "An Ying!" Then, amidst the astonished gazes, he scooped her up horizontally, telling the people, "Please make way, I’m taking her to the clinic!"

Seeing Doctor Huang’s actions, the onlookers didn’t think much, knowing after all he was a doctor, and anyhow, Doctor Huang was highly regarded in their area.

Under the night sky, a scene lingered in Doctor Huang’s mind: she hugged her knees, covering her mouth to suppress her crying, while he quietly kept vigil by her side.

That day, Doctor Huang had the clinic closed early, staying by An Ying who was in a poor mental state. Only when she calmed down did he begin examining her injuries!

Upon examination, she didn’t have visible wounds, just a piece of skin peeled off her ankle, bleeding quite a bit, looking a bit alarming. What’s most worrying, however, was her mental state, appearing like a frightened little bird.

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