Chapter 913 — Her Heart
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
But now, facing so many of them, Wei Zhao could no longer keep up the confusion. He could bring these men down, but only with fighting technique, not with true strength — and that, he believed, would not escape the eyes of the watchful.
Half a minute later, the bald man's men were all on their knees like their leader, groaning. Wei Zhao had not done much to them — only broken some arms and legs and ribs, which was the punishment they deserved.
Wei Zhao found his car keys in the bald man's hand, moved the man's Nissan van aside, turned back to his own car, and drove away.
Not a single security guard had appeared the whole time, which only proved how unusual this affair was. Wei Zhao would have to prepare his response soon.
"Phew..." Tang Zhi let out a breath of relief when she saw Wei Zhao climb into the car unharmed. "Didn't you say your strength was gone? You scared me to death just now!"
"My strength may be gone, but I'm still a cut above ordinary men." Wei Zhao smiled. Fearing Tang Zhi would worry, he said nothing of his suspicions.
"These people are truly despicable!" Tang Zhi had no idea that this was a premeditated provocation. "Where are we going now?"
Tang Zhi felt no sense of danger approaching; she was still steeped in happiness, gazing ahead with longing at the beautiful days she would share with Wei Zhao.
The man tills, the woman weaves; hand in hand, they grow old together.
"Shall I take you back to the hospital? There are still some matters I need to deal with before I leave, so these next couple of days I may not have time to come see you," Wei Zhao said.
"Oh..." Tang Zhi was a little disappointed, though she did not say so. Wei Zhao had his own affairs to attend to; she would not be so unreasonable as to cling to him.
Wei Zhao parked the car at the hospital entrance. Tang Zhi, in the passenger seat, was reluctant to leave; she held on to Wei Zhao's hand. This parting, and who knew when they would meet again... Tang Zhi was unwilling to let go.
Wei Zhao was her first love, and her firm choice for life. Brief as it had been, it was engraved on her heart.
"Then... I'll be going. Be careful!" Tang Zhi knew this was no time for tenderness. Though reluctant, she released Wei Zhao's hand and prepared to get out of the car.
"Mm. I'll be waiting for you to come find me," Wei Zhao said with a smile.
"Mm..." Tang Zhi opened the door and stepped out, but then turned back, leaned into the car, and swiftly kissed Wei Zhao on the cheek. Then, her face flushed red, she turned and ran off...
Tang Zhi had proven her feelings through her actions.
Tang Zhi was a conservative girl. To take the initiative and kiss Wei Zhao meant that, in her heart, she already regarded herself as his woman...
"Heh..." Wei Zhao touched the spot where Tang Zhi had kissed him and could not help but smile. Here was a girl worth cherishing for a lifetime, was she not?
Only after watching Tang Zhi depart and vanish from his sight did Wei Zhao, lost in melancholy, start the car, turn it around, and drive away from the First People's Hospital.