PDLP Chapter 168 Fighting
Chapter 168 Fighting
Seeing that I didn't refuse, Song Yafei assumed I had been persuaded and moved even closer.
I instinctively stepped back to avoid it, which made Song Yafei feel hurt once again.
I shook my head. "I've given you so many chances. I don't have time to wait for you anymore."
I used to think there was plenty of time, but now my time is limited, and I don't want to waste it on her anymore.
Song Yafei refused to give up, "No, I will never let you leave me."
"I'm sick, I can't live without you, and if I leave you, I'll only become more and more aggressive."
"I love you, I've always loved you, and I will definitely find a better doctor to cure your illness, I definitely will."
I love you.
I had longed to hear her say those words herself, but it's ironic that it happened on the day I completely gave up!
That saying really applies: what's the point of only realizing the value of food when you lose it?
I thought I had made myself clear and didn't want to get entangled with her any further.
Just then, Hu Mei and Lin Qiuran's voices came from outside the door.
They called my name anxiously.
"Zhang Tian, are you alright?"
"Oh my god, is Song Yafei behind us?"
When I came in just now, I heard Song Yafei lock the ward door herself. Right now, Hu Mei and Lin Qiuran are worried about my safety.
Song Yafei also heard their commotion. When she looked towards the door, she saw it being violently kicked open with a loud bang after a push.
After Hu Mei and Lin Qiuran rushed in, Hu Mei's gaze fell on Song Yafei when she saw me sitting on the bed unharmed.
Hu Mei's eyes were unfriendly, and she was surrounded by anger.
I had a bad feeling about it.
As I expected, the next second, Hu Mei unexpectedly grabbed Song Yafei's left shoulder and slapped her across the face with her other hand.
Snapped--
A sharp cracking sound rang out in the ward; it was enough to make anyone wince!
After a two-second shock, I started to worry about Hu Mei, while Lin Qiuran, who was watching the scene unfold, was completely unaware of the terrifying danger.
Lin Qiuran stared wide-eyed in disbelief, exclaiming, "My God, as expected of Sister Mei, it's exactly as you said—absolutely audacious!"
I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him.
Is it appropriate to say this at this time?
Just as I expected, Song Yafei was never the one who would stand still and take the beating.
I saw her use her tongue to push up her slapped cheek, and I saw blood seeping from her lips.
The next moment, Song Yafei quickly took off her suit jacket and casually tossed it onto the sofa, her hair, which had been hanging down, was tied up.
She stood in front of Hu Mei, her eyes filled with murderous intent, and her tone was colder than the air conditioning in the cellar.
"I've disliked you for a long time, perfect timing!"
After saying that, Song Yafei threw a punch as expected, without the slightest hesitation.
Hu Mei also took a solid punch to the face.
Without any hesitation, Hu Mei immediately got into position.
Hu Mei has always been the one who stood up for me since I was little. She's also quite skilled in martial arts, all thanks to her experience.
I am anxious.
I grabbed Lin Qiuran beside me and said with great concern, "Go and stop them."
Lin Qiuran was unwilling, and looked like she was watching a show.
"I've disliked Song Yafei for a long time, but I never hit women, otherwise I would have personally taught her a lesson for you."
I quickly shook my head, "No, I'm afraid Sister Mei will suffer a loss."
"How is that possible!"
Lin Qiuran clearly didn't believe it. She stood by the bed, spreading her arms to protect me, afraid that I would be implicated.
“I’ve often heard you say that Sister Mei is amazing and that everything will be alright.”
Lin Qiuran didn't seem to care, but I was extremely worried.
The two are currently exchanging blows, pushing and dodging, and although they are just small movements and neither of them has hit the other, it's only a matter of time before they get hurt.
Hu Mei harshly criticized Song Yafei, showing no mercy whatsoever.
“Zhang Tian is a person, and he has the right to decide to break up with you. You keep hurting him. What do you take him for?”
Indeed, in Song Yafei's eyes, I seemed to be nothing at all.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have treated me like this.
Song Yafei retorted, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You want me and Zhang Tian to break up? Don't even think about it."
"You keep interfering in our marital affairs. You think you can take advantage of our situation? Don't even think about it!"
Seeing Song Yafei getting into a fighting stance, I quickly urged Lin Qiuran, "Go and stop them! Song Yafei has studied Sanda (Chinese kickboxing), and Sister Mei is no match for her."
"what?"
For a time, Song Yafei had a very difficult time, and was occasionally bullied.
She has always been competitive, so she later learned Sanda (Chinese kickboxing).
From then on, almost no one could get close to her.
It was too late for Lin Qiuran to stop me, so in desperation I shouted to stop her.
"If you want to fight, go outside and fight. Don't disturb my rest!"
Upon hearing this, the two of them stopped fighting at the same time, which was quite unusual.
And just as I predicted, they did go out together.
No sooner had they left than I had Lin Qiuran follow them out.
"Go and keep an eye on them, I hope nothing serious happens."
Seeing my worried expression, Lin Qiuran finally took it seriously and hurriedly followed me out.
I sat on the hospital bed, feeling uneasy and unaware of what was happening outside.
After a while, Hu Mei came in first. At first glance, apart from the slap earlier, she didn't seem to be injured.
I finally felt much more at ease.
Hu Mei poured me a glass of water, sat down on the edge of the bed, and began to earnestly advise me.
"Xiao Tian, you don't want to divorce her, is it because you still have feelings for her?"
Still feeling unresolved?
Perhaps I can't let go, but there's absolutely no lingering affection.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Hu Mei thought that I had been exposed, which she found hard to understand.
"Your relationship has already reached this point, is there any need to continue?"
But I didn't want Hu Mei to offend Song Yafei, so I didn't dare to tell the truth.
I can't let any of them get dragged down with me.
"Sister Mei, things aren't as simple as you think."
Hu Mei sighed softly, "You've always been like this since you were little, always looking before you act and overthinking things."
"Remember this: if you want to divorce her, I will help you, even if it means losing my job."
After saying that, she got up and walked out.
Perhaps to avoid suspicion, Hu Mei gave me some instructions before leaving.
"If anything comes up, have Lin Qiuran contact me. I'm leaving now."
I am very grateful for her care, but I could never let her lose everything for me.
Not long after Hu Mei left, Song Yafei came into the ward again.
When she came in, I was about to lie down and rest for a while.
After entering, she locked the door and set up a metal frame for a companion bed next to it.
He took a blanket and pillow, spread them out, and then lay down next to me without waiting for my consent.
She closed her eyes and said, "I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while."
I stared at her in vain, but to my surprise, I soon heard her steady breathing.
Only now did she shed President Song's ruthless decisiveness and regain her usual gentle demeanor.
Only when she falls asleep can I see her again.