Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

He had been standing there since he entered the door and seemed to come to see her only because of responsibility.

But what could happen to her? If she was extreme, she would have ruined herself long ago. She didn’t mean to drink that much that night in the first place. He just happened to see that. She never meant to threaten him with her life.

She wouldn’t.

If she truly loved a person, how would she treat him in such a naive and coercing way?

He didn’t want to approach her but didn’t return to the United States because of his responsibility.

Wen Leqing stayed at home for the past two days, which caused her to be sleepy all day long. She leaned back on the sofa sickly and wanted to go to bed, but because he was standing here, she couldn’t fall asleep. She wanted to ignore him but simply couldn’t ignore his existence.

She finally turned to look at him. “I’m fine. Dr. Wen, you can go now. I don’t need you to keep an eye on me. As I said, I won’t bother you anymore. You can rest assured. Now that I said I had decided to give up on you, I mean it. I will never pester you again.”

Wen Linhua still didn’t respond.

Wen Leqing was silent for a while, then suddenly lifted the blanket on her body and walked off the sofa.

She walked towards him and her footsteps were a little unstable, but she still walked to him with a cold face and glanced at the door not far behind him. “Wen Linhan, do I have to show you the door?”

He didn’t speak but lowered his black eyes to gaze at her because she suddenly approached him. His eyes were cold, his face was expressionless, and there seemed to be a storm in his dark eyes, but she didn’t care about it anymore.

She didn’t bother to think about what he was thinking anymore.

When she loved him very much in the past, she would contemplate any words he said or wrote for a long, long time, wondering if he loved her as much as she loved him.

However, she discovered that none of these words had anything to do with her.

She just thought too much.

“Doctor Wen.” Wen Leqing looked at him and pointed to the door: “Let me call you brother again. My dear brother who I used to think was blood-related to me but it is actually not, please leave, so as not to be seen by others, cause any undesirable misunderstanding, and ruin your reputation as a doctor. After all, you already have a fiancée. If you continue to stay here, I am afraid that others may think that I’m forcing you. I’m the one who took the initiative from the beginning, and I’ve been pestering you for so many years. I don’t know why I stuck to you for so many years. Maybe I owed you in my previous life, but since I make you so disgusted and painful and have caused you countless troubles, I will never take another step towards you in the future.”

With that, Wen Leqing took a step back and looked at his cold and stern face. “As you wished, I have recovered my sanity. I will slowly heal my wounds by myself. As you once said, I just need a man who is suitable for me. Senior Brother has been treating me so nicely. I think I should face up to his love for me, fall in love with him, and thoroughly remove you from my heart.”

“Goodbye.” Wen Leqing was a bit tired. She pointed to the door behind him. “If possible, let’s never see each other again. Even if I go back to the United States in the future, I won’t go to you. Anyway, you will build your own family and will rarely return to the Wen family. Don’t appear in my world again. Let’s forget each other and never see each other again!”

“You’re a lunatic.” Wen Linhan, who was always calm, gnashed his teeth and spat out. His tone was so cold as if it could freeze the air in the room.

However, Wen Leqing suddenly cracked a smile and squinted at him. “Yes, I am a lunatic. I admit it. If I am not a lunatic, how could I fall in love with my own brother when I was sixteen? If I’m not a lunatic, how could I let you occupy my eyes and mind from my teens to my twenties? What you said is right. I’m just too short-sighted. I have so many resources and time. Why should I waste all my love and enthusiasm on you?”

Wen Leqing said, pointing to the door again. “Now, please go out!”

Wen Linhan narrowed his eyes, looked at her stern face, and then at her figure that seemed to be much thinner than before.

She was wearing pink pajamas with a white bunny pattern, which looked plain and a little playful, but her body under the pajamas was too thin, making her clothes a bit empty. He had already found she was too thin in the emergency room of the hospital. When he unbuttoned her coat, he discovered that she was too skinny. She probably hadn’t had a good meal after she came to China. She was very thin when she was in the United States, but now she was even skinnier than in the United States and seemed to be able to be blown away by a breeze of wind.

“Lunatic,” he murmured again, but his voice was so low that she could hardly hear him.

Wen Leqing thought he was scolding her, but it didn’t seem so.

She looked at him. “I have said what I want to say. Why are you still ridiculing me? Do you want me to die? Yes, I loved you, so what? Wen Linhan, just because I loved you doesn’t mean you can do whatever to me, OK? I want to escape from your shackles now. As you wish, I will finally stay away from you, so don’t appear in front of me again. Why don’t you go? What do you want? Do you have to drive me crazy? Go! Now!”

Seeing him not moving, Wen Leqing glared at him. “Go!”

“Qing.”

“Don’t call me! Don’t call me Qing again! You are not my brother, nor my lover. So you can’t call me that!” Wen Leqing looked at him coldly. “Go! Now! Wen Linhan, don’t make me kick you out! Go—”