The Devil Doctor's Spicy Love -
Chapter 303: Yang Bingqing’s warning
Chapter 303: Yang Bingqing’s warning
Jia looked at the furniture going in the other apartment beside hers and tried to process what was going on.
"...You are moving in?"
Mingshen nodded. "I am your new neighbor starting from today."
She knew that the family who was living before had moved out but not in her wildest imagination had she thought that Mingshen would take their place.
She smiled. "You have started pulling my leg early in the morning now?"
"I am not pulling your leg. I am serious," he blinked.
"Dr. Yang! Where should I keep this bag?" One of the movers and packers’ employees earnestly asked him.
"Just keep it near the bedside for now."
Jia wanted to believe that this was a lie. Just then Mrs. Zhang also stepped out and gasped with the scene unfolding before her.
"What is going on here?"
"I am moving in."
"..."
"Sorry? Why would you move in here? Did Mrs. Yang finally kicked you out of the family?"
He sneered. "I am still very much the Yang family’s hair."
"And yet this is not your Yang villa."
"I know. I am here to live close to Spicy from now on!" His eyes beamed with delight.
"Just look at Jia’s expression. She is not able to absorb this at all."
He smiled. "She is just overjoyed."
Mrs. Zhang grimaced. "Just what is with you and Wei? He came to live as Lihua’s neighbor and now you too."
"Correction. I am here to be Spicy’s neighbor."
She glared. "What is the difference!"
"The subject in question."
She gritted her teeth. "Is your mother behind this? She was all snarky about how she would take care of Jia better than me. Is that why you are here to prove her right?"
He said in disdain, "I won’t waste my precious time over proving which old lady is right. I have better things to do."
"Who are you calling an old lady!?" She spat in fury.
"Geez. You women are so touchy on the age subject. Isn’t it natural for humans to age and then die?"
"Go away!" Mrs. Zhang violently pushed him aside and held Jia’s hand with concern.
"Dear, you don’t look so good. Should we file mental harassment charges against him? You are a cop, you should know."
"Hey!" Mingshen threw her a cold gaze. "You are imposing on my free will to live anywhere I want. I believe this must be against the law. Right, Spicy?"
"Live anywhere you want my foot! You are just here to trouble my Jia. And I won’t let you!"
Jia got a headache. "Okay that’s enough, you two."
She looked at Mrs. Zhang and hugged her. "I am okay, Aunt."
"Spicy, why did you hug her as if you are traumatized?"
Jia ignored that question and smiled at Mrs. Zhang. "Let me talk to Mingshen, okay? I am just sure it’s one of his pranks."
She squinted her eyes at him dangerously. "Let’s talk, Yang Mingshen."
—
Jia folded her arms and narrowed her eyes. "So what’s going on?"
He blinked twice. "Whatever that’s happening before you. I am moving beside you."
"Why?"
"I want to be close to you."
"Huh? I don’t follow you. Why do you have to live close to me?" She looked perplexed. "Tell me the truth. Is it not some new concoction of yours to bully me again?"
"I am very sincere. I want to be close to you."
A vein popped on her forehead. "Answer me-"
Mingshen’s phone rang and he said, "Excuse me. I have to take this or a certain someone will chew me out later."
"You-"
He stepped aside from her at a distance and picked up the call. "Mom, I am a little busy-"
"IDIOT SON!!!"
He distanced the phone from his ear as Yang Bingqing’s frustrated voice loudly rang in them. Even Jia slightly jolted.
Aunt Bingqing?
"Mom, you will make me go deaf," he dryly remarked.
"As you should! What is this I am hearing that you have moved out of the Yang mansion to be Jia’s neighbor?" She asked in disbelief. "This is not what I told B to do at all!"
He paused. "Wait, you knew who I was talking about?"
She gnashed her jaw. "You think your mother is an idiot for not understanding your stupid coded language!? A is Jia, B is you and Z is Huojin!"
"Impressive."
"Shut up!"
Mingshen distanced the phone an inch further. He put it back on when the loud decibels fell.
"Don’t sound so angry now. I am just following your wisdom."
She gasped. "Which part of that wisdom said to become her stalker?"
"Huh? Why are you lumping me in with those perverted idiots? You said to always be there for her. What better way to be for Spicy but to become her neighbour?" His nose elongated with pride and his lips curved into a smirk.
"..."
"Plus, I also thought that this is a faster way to secure her trust," he nodded.
"She is not selling her trust for sale! Which part of you thought that this was a good idea!?"
"You wanted her to live in the Yang mansion yourself and you had expressed this a number of times," he frowned.
"That wasn’t a problem because I would have thrown you out of the house anyway!"
"..."
She wanted to cry. "How is Jia? Is she in shock? Has she fainted? Is she crying?"
"Stop overreacting-"
"YANG. MINGSHEN."
His brow twitched at her angry tigress growl.
She took a deep breath.
"As much as possible, I want Jia to become my daughter-in-law. Your past track record has nearly made it impossible. And with that track record now, you are becoming her neighbor. I understand that you want her to trust you but that is only possible if you stop getting in her way in ways where she feels like murdering you is the only option for her peace."
"..."
"So even if this is stupid and which I didn’t mean to say at all, you can be her neighbor all you want. PROVIDED you don’t trouble her anymore."
Then Yang Bingqing said very quietly, "If it happens that she completely cuts you off from her future potential husband’s list because you aggravated the situation due to your stay, then mind you Yang Mingshen, I will personally chop you into little pieces and bury you in your own damn lab. This is your last chance so you better not mess it up!"
And she hung up.
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