Love Never Ends

His domineering grip on Zhixin's chin, and his even more domineering attack on her sandalwood mouth, seemed to carry too much of a sense of punishment.    

Yang Zishan shouted shyly from the side, "Ms Zhixin, don't worry about warmth. His operation was very successful and there are no major problems now. I will take good care of him."    

With that, Yang Zishan and Yun Feng quickly left the scene.    

"Woo woo …"    

Zhixin struggled in Xi Shenyuan's arms vexedly.    

"You …"    

Zhixin was enraged by him!    

"What are you trying to do?"    

When Zhixin saw that he had taken off his white coat, she angrily stomped her feet and asked him.    

Xi Shenyuan threw the white coat to the side on the rest chair. He raised his eyes to look at her. There was a vague burning sensation in his eyes, and there was also a hidden sense of anger.    

His slender fingers clamped around her chin, forcing her to lift her head to look at him, and then he leaned over, bowed his head, and took a heavy bite out of her white chin, as punishment. "Is there anything you want to say to me?"    

Those sharp eyes were filled with the light of a cat. Staring at Zhixin, she couldn't help but shiver.    

"What can I say?"    

Zhixin was still in a daze. She was disturbed by his sudden attitude and had no idea what was going on in this man's gourd.    

Xi Shenyuan's eyes squinted dangerously, "I'll give you another chance!"    

Zhixin was getting a little anxious.    

This bastard's face clearly showed that if he didn't say anything, he would make her look good.    

"What exactly do you want me to tell you?" Zhixin stomped her feet in anxiety.    

Xi Shenyuan lifted her chin forcefully, his sharp eyes fixed on her as he said in a low voice, "You should be well aware of what you have been hiding from me all these years!"    

After he finished speaking, he suddenly let go of Zhixin.    

Taking a step back, he looked at her and said slowly, "I'll wait for you to personally tell me."    

He bent down to pick up the white coat from the chair, placed it gracefully on his arm, and left the room.    

Zhixin stood on the spot, staring blankly at his tall and slightly lonely back. Her heart suddenly jumped as she suddenly understood the meaning behind his words.    

She gritted her teeth and bit her lower lip, feeling deeply guilty. For a moment, her emotions were in chaos.    

Zhixin walked into the ward, stunned by the scene before her.    

This was a VIP ward, and the outermost was a spacious living room. On the right side of the living room, there was a real leather sofa carved in European style, with a light brown cushion on it.    

In front of the sofa was a set of European style coffee table decorated with red wood flowers. On the coffee table was a bottle of 90 year Red Cloud Pearls, and beside the bottle of red wine were two sparkling and transparent goblets.    

On both sides of the resting area, there were two expensive and beautiful pots of Sang Chijin.    

The golden petals were not afraid of the cold winter at all. They bloomed with vigor and vitality. Her beautiful posture was like a noble princess, reflecting the noble status of the ward's owner.    

Zhixin changed into a clean pair of fluffy slippers and stepped on the soft Persian carpet. She pushed open the door and walked inside.    

The door to the ward was gently opened, but Zhixin didn't rush in.    

He placed his hand on the golden throne lock and leaned on the door, quietly watching the warm scene inside.    

Xi Shenyuan sat on the edge of the bed, tightly holding Nuannuan's small hands, constantly kneading his soft palms, again and again, every movement between his fingers was so gentle, yet it was also filled with an unconcealable love and doting.    

He took up a warm and small hand and kissed it again and again with a pampering expression on his face.    

For a moment, he didn't know how to express his love for his child. He could only sit on the bed and feel the warmth of his child's palm. The child could also feel his father's passionate love from his kiss.    

This kind of him, somewhat resembled a pure child!    

Jubilant and moved, obviously written in the eye.    

It was Zhixin's first time seeing him express his feelings so clearly.    

Zhixin felt her eyes grow hot and tears rolled down her cheeks. She wiped them away with her hand and pushed the door open.