Supreme Divine Physician in the City Chapter 1472: All Just Playing With My Feelings

On the other side, Lin Tong was stunned for quite a while.

Just like that, the call was hung up?

So aloof?

Is this still the Ye Xuan I know?

"Are you kidding me?"

Lin Tong was instantly filled with grievance. Knowing that Ye Xuan was safe, her heart was overwhelmed with joy. She had always been afraid of disturbing Ye Xuan, never daring to make even one phone call, yet she had so much to say. And in the end, Ye Xuan didn’t even give her a chance!

However, the grievance only lasted a short while before Lin Tong smiled again.

She understood Ye Xuan’s mentality very well. It was understandable; he was showing off his abilities. Shouldn’t he?

He won, he was amazing.

He survived!

"He survived!"

Lying in bed, Lin Tong was overjoyed, her gloominess from the past few days vanished instantly. She couldn’t contain herself and jumped up from the bed, like a simple and pure little girl, a stark contrast to the usually high and cold CEO.

Too happy.

Happy to the point of bouncing around.

Then, Lin Tong suddenly quieted down.

"I must mind my image."

Lin Tong reminded herself. She had always been a very disciplined woman.

After calming down, Lin Tong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of survival after a disaster. Remembering what Ye Xuan had just said, she couldn’t help but laugh: "A god-like man? You’re really full of yourself!"

The burden in her heart was finally lifted, and the long-standing fatigue swept over her, as sleepiness washed over like a tide.

She could finally have a good sleep.

Just as she lay back in bed, Lin Tong raised an eyebrow, then quickly got up, and dressed in her pajamas, went to Ye Xuan’s room.

Ye Xuan had been away on the battlefield for over a week, and no one had been taking care of the room. As his wife, Lin Tong felt it necessary to do some cleaning before he returned, change the bedding and sheets.

This was something she was not good at, even quite clueless.

But while doing it, she felt very satisfied and happy.

...

The same deep night.

In Yanzi City, at the Wang Family’s private hospital.

Wang Shaoyang, who had fainted from vomiting blood due to overworking, lay in bed for four full days before finally waking up slowly.

The moment he opened his eyes, Wang Shaoyang saw the silhouette of a man standing by the window, with his back to him.

The man was tall and imposing. Due to his long-standing position of power, it was as if he was born with an extremely powerful aura. Even just standing there, he resembled a mountain that no one dared to approach.

He was Wang Qianjun, Family Head of the Wang Family, and Wang Shaoyang’s father.

A man whose mere stomping could make the whole of Yanzi City tremble!

"Father..." Wang Shaoyang looked weakly at Wang Qianjun, smiling bitterly and self-deprecatingly: "Your son is incompetent, the plan failed."

"I know." Wang Qianjun waved his hand, saying indifferently: "But it’s not your fault; you have done very well. It’s just that your opponent is too strong."

"Failure is incompetence; any excuse is unnecessary." Wang Shaoyang shook his head, smiling bitterly.

Wang Qianjun was silent for a moment.

After a good long while, Wang Qianjun finally spoke again: "Are you afraid?"

"Maybe." Wang Shaoyang sighed: "No one likes to fail, and ever since I started facing him, I have only experienced defeat; I’ve never won."

"So what if you’ve never won?" Wang Qianjun said: "You are my son, a favored child of the heavens. You can lose all the time, even for a lifetime, it doesn’t matter. But he is different. If he loses once, there will be nothing left but bones."

Wang Shaoyang smiled and said: "Perhaps because I have the capital to collapse, I keep losing."

"That’s your advantage," Wang Qianjun said: "The advantage of a big man over a small man. This kind of advantage often decides the final victory or defeat."

Wang Shaoyang was taken aback: "Father, does your son still have a chance?"

Wang Qianjun: "Yes."

Wang Shaoyang: "Please guide me, Father!"

Wang Qianjun: "Marry Liu Ying."

"Marry Liu Ying?" Wang Shaoyang was speechless, then shook his head: "Impossible. I once promised to annul the marriage contract with Liu Ying, to have nothing more to do with each other. If he died, this promise would be worth nothing, and no one would say anything, but he didn’t die. This promise has made me unable to move an inch."

"Even if he didn’t die, no one will dare say anything if you break the promise."

Wang Qianjun said: "Your grandfather has already left the Wang Family to pursue higher martial arts. Now, I make the decisions for the Wang Family!"

Yes, Wang Chaoyang left the Wang Family. Ever since the battle with Chen Xuanba back then, Wang Chaoyang felt a lacking in himself and decided to seek higher martial arts outside. The great powers of the Wang Family are now under Wang Qianjun’s control.

As long as Wang Chaoyang doesn’t return, even if the whole world knows they are reneging, no one dares to say they’re playing dirty.

Wang Shaoyang said: "Even if grandfather left, openly breaking the promise, if I really do it, many people will secretly despise me."

"Only children care about this kind of unnecessary vanity," Wang Qianjun said: "To win, you have to give up some things. In this world, those who can reign are always ruthless."

Wang Shaoyang frowned, seemingly starting to understand.

Wang Qianjun continued: "Your plan this time failed, causing great losses to the Wang Family. In a short time, to restore the strength of liquidity, you must form a marriage alliance with the Qiu Family. Those guys are also very willing to send us money."

Wang Shaoyang remained silent.

Wang Qianjun didn’t say anything further, turning to walk out of the ward, leaving behind a faint command to Wang Shaoyang: "Whether you are willing or not, this matter, you must do, or else I will have your brother take your place in the future."

Wang Shaoyang clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot.

He never thought that one day, he, Wang Shaoyang, would have to put his dignity aside and do things that everyone would despise.

Humiliation.

A great shame indeed!

Buzz——

An international airliner glides down from high above, with a dull, loud roar, slowly landing at Yangcheng International Airport.

The cabin door opened.

Ye Xuan, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of the airport along with the crowd.

"The air in the East Sea is still the best!"

Standing in the bustling crowd, Ye Xuan took a deep breath of air, still so familiar, still so refreshing.

No smell of gunpowder, no rain of bullets, instead, there were a series of beautiful figures passing by, pleasing to the eye, and comforting to the nose.

The battlefield was really a dull place!

Muttering to himself, Ye Xuan snapped back to reality, searching for Lin Tong’s figure in the crowd, only to find nothing after a long search.

"Are you kidding me?" Ye Xuan’s eyebrows shot up, displeased on the spot: "She looked so reluctant when I left, but when I come back there isn’t even the basic courtesy of picking me up, Lin Tong, is all the love you talk about just deceiving my feelings?"