"Han Yich..." Murong Daiyu trailed off, brown eyes darting between Han Yichen and Feng Mei Hiu. "Am I interrupting?" She cocked a brow.
"No."
"Yes."
Feng Mei Hiu shot Han Yichen a glare and rolled his eyes. "I was just leaving miss.."
"Murong, Murong Daiyu." Feng Mei Hiu nodded, noticing the slight familiarity her facial features shared with Murong Fenfang. They both shared the same light brown pupils, small button nose and big forehead, but Murong Daiyu was taller, her face shape oval shaped as opposed to Murong Fenfang's small round face.
"See you next time miss Murong." Feng Mei Hiu nods at her sparing no glance at Han Yichen.
"Likewise." Murong Daiyu replied as she watched Feng Mei Hiu exite the room.
******
"You're done already Young Master Feng?" There's a slight smile on Cara's lips, the happiness buzzing around her had Feng Mei Hiu wondering.
"Yes." Feng Mei Hiu's reply is short, his eyes catching those of Cheng Xui and Li Feng, both men looked exasperated.
"Alright, good-bye." Cara replied. Feng Mei Hiu hummed a reply and turned to leave, Cheng Xui and Li Feng following swiftly.
******
When Feng Mei Hiu entered his ward, he wrinkled his nose at the assaulting smell of roses, it's about time he had the cleaners come get rid of the flowers.
"You have certainly tolerated them enough." For the first time, Xiao Li Ja Tong is in support of Feng Mei Hiu's action. Feng Mei Hiu doesn't reply, his eyes trained on two women who were sitting on the couch.
"Feng Mei Hiu." Her eyes are lined with fine wrinkles as she smiled, her aura as refreshing as the light pink floral dress that adorned her figure.
"How have you been?" She settled on giving him a light pat instead of hugging him when she noticed the guarded look in his eyes.
"You have really forgotten me." She sighed wistfully, a trace of sadness in her eyes. "But it's good, as long as you're alive that's all that matters." She dabbed a stray tear with the back of her palm.
"Mother." The other woman held her shoulder, now that she stood Feng Mei Hiu noticed the small belly bump. "You're making Feng Mei Hiu uncomfortable." She smiled gently at Feng Mei Hiu.
"How awful of me, crying over someone who's still alive." She shook her head with a slight smile.
"Who are you people?" Feng Mei Hiu asked as he watched both women, he didn't know if both women were real or just putting on a show.
"I am Gu Caihong, your aunt," the woman in pink turned towards her younger counterpart, the pregnant lady,"and this is my daughter-in-law Tang Liena."
Tang Liena smiled at Feng Mei Hiu. She was a pretty lady, her black hair was twisted into a large braid that rested on her shoulder, her features soft and profound, she wore a sky blue flowing dress, her hand cupping her slightly swollen abdomen.
"We are sorry that we couldn't visit sooner, things at home have been hectic and getting Han Yichen's permission was even harder." Gu Caihong said softly, her eyes tracing Feng Mei Hiu's figure as though she couldn't believe he was alive.
"Han Yichen's permission?" Feng Mei Hiu's attention was locked onto those words.
"Nobody can see you without taking permission from Han Yichen, your uncles have been throwing tantrums at home, the security won't let them in," she paused to laugh, Tang Liena also bearing a soft smile, "but I understand the reason for his actions, it's best to let you recover in peace, though you will have to deal with them when you leave the hospital."
"Mother the food will get cold." Tang Liena cut in.
Gu Caihong nodded. "Come dear, I brought some food, your favorite." She smiled as she led Feng Mei Hiu towards the dinning area, were two large flasks of food were placed on the table.
Tang Liena retrieved the plates from the kitchen and set the table, while Gu Caihong scooped a large serving of rice onto Feng Mei Hiu's plate.
"Don't just stare at them, eat." Gu Caihong chided as she served Tang Liena despite her protest.
"I won't be able to finish it all." Feng Mei Hiu smiled, picking up the chopsticks.
"You should eat more, there's barely any meat on those bones, you were such a chubby baby," Gu Caihong smiled, "I wonder were all those fat have gone, your mother would be turning in her grave if she saw how lean you're now."
"Turning in her grave? Isn't my mother alive?" While Feng Mei Hiu had an inkling that Wei Ehuang wasn't his biological mother, he was eager to hear the real facts.
"It's alright Liena, he was going to find out one way or another." Gu Caihong brushed off Tang Liena's glare. "Your biological mother, Adriana Li died when you were still a baby, Wei Ehuang is your step-mother."
Feng Mei Hiu's brain reeled with thoughts, if Wei Ehuang was his step-mother she had even more reasons for wanting him dead, he was after all a threat to her and her daughter with such huge amount of shares in his hold.
"There isn't much I can say, but be careful of Wei Ehuang, she's dangerous." Gu Caihong gazed at him in worry.
"Enough of all the serious talking, let's eat before the food grows cold." Tang Liena lightened the atmosphere with a laugh.
Feng Mei Hiu started eating only when Gu Caihong and Tang Liena had taken a few bites, while the food at the hospital was nice, Feng Mei Hiu enjoyed this meal better, it was different from the professional cooking of the hospital chefs, it tasted warm and sweet, like home.
******
"I didn't know you two are now on talking terms." Murong Daiyu wriggled her brows suggestively.
"What can I say, I am charming like that." Han Yichen have a casual shrug.
While Murong Daiyu was still curious, she knew Han Yichen enough to know when he didn't want to share,so she focused on the matter at hand.
"How are you?" Murong Daiyu sat on the edge of the bed, the worry in her eyes was not hidden from Han Yichen.
"I am fine." Han Yichen replied softly. "Your cousin patched me up nicely, the scar will be barely visible." He joked.
"I couldn't breathe when Ling Sheng called me that night, saying that you had been shot, he sounded so broken, so scared and so was I." Murong Daiyu's voice was barely above a whisper.
"Hey, doll," his palm rested behind her head, pushing her closer until their foreheads touched each other,"breathe, I am here and I am never going to leave."
"I was so scared, you and Ling Sheng mean the world to me, I can't live if I lose any of you." Tears shimmered in her eyes as she spoke.
"The first time I saw you, you were so tiny, so soft, so beautiful, just like a doll." Han Yichen smiled as he wiped a stray tear of her face, "do you still remember what I promised you?"
"How could I forget." Murong Daiyu laughed, brown eyes turned nostalgic. "You were barley taller than me, you looked so beautiful I thought you were a girl, so brave, as you held my hand and said you would never leave me." She smiled.
"And I still stand by that promise doll, I am not leaving you, not until I hold your hand and walk you down the aisle and we are both wrinkly and grey." Murong Daiyu felt the tears rolling down her cheeks at his words.
"Enough now, you look really ugly when you cry." Han Yichen chuckled.
"You're ruining the mood." She slapped him playfully on the back as she glared at him, leaning away. "These are happy tears." She pouted as she cleaned her face. "Besides, nobody looks pretty when they cry."
"Have you found out who orchestrated the assassination on you?" Murong Daiyu asked.
"It's one of the senile fools from the alliance, they are all angry at the fact that they are taking orders from someone younger." Han Yichen's eyes glimmered darkly. "Let's just say Old Yang won't like crossing paths with me, besides I sent him an early birthday present, one he will love." His lips curved into a sinister smirk.
Murong Daiyu shivered at the dark look in Han Yichen's eyes, sometimes he looked really insane.
"How are things with Cara?" Han Yichen shifted to a lighter topic, enjoying the way Murong Daiyu squirmed at the question.
"What things with Cara?" She played oblivious despite the rising heat in her cheeks.
"Don't act coy, I saw the look in your eyes when you walked in." Han Yichen's smile grew wider. "I know you have the hots for my bodyguard, the tension between the two of you is choking, both of you should just fuck it out already."
"Ouch." Han Yichen faked a wince as Murong Daiyu hit him with a pillow on the head. "I am a patient."
"Patient my ass." Murong Daiyu snorted, her cheeks a dark shade of red.
"Seriously have you ever been with a woman before?" Han Yichen wiggled his brows. "I could lend you some books."
"Shut up Han Yichen or I am seriously going to finish what that assassin started." Murong Daiyu growled. "Why do you have such books anyway? Pervert." She snorted.
"You want them or not?"
"Fine, lend me one, just one."
******
"Boss." A tentative voice sounded from the door.
"Hmmm?" He stifled a groan and nearly yelled when the darn girl nearly bit his dick off.
"Are you crazy." He yelled, a loud slap following as the naked girl fell to the floor. "Do you want to cut off my dick?"
"I am sorry." She cried, she had only been startled by the unannounced presence of another in the room.
"Finish me off and get lost." She nodded quickly and went back on her knees, her mouth quickly taking in his wet dick.
"Mmm." He groaned, as he gripped her hair pushing her face deeper as he thrust his hips upwards aggressively.
"What?" He snapped at the man who still stood by the door, all the while fucking the girl's mouth at a brutal pace.
"Someone from Han Yichen's side brought a package." The man answered.
"Bring it in." He gripped her head tighter, eyes rolling as he felt his realese get closer.
The man paid not attention to the girl, already used to seeing his boss being pleasured.
"Open it." He rasped as he stared at the package.
The man nodded and unwrapped the package to reveal a brown box, he opened the box, the unmistakable stench of blood filling the air as the box clattered to the floor.
His eyes widened, all traces of pleasure gone as he shoved the girl off with a harsh push. His fingers reached into the box, the head was still warm, lifeless eyes filled with fear and pain stared back at him.
"My son." He cried. "Han Yichen I will kill you."