Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband

Chapter 140: Chapter 114: Men Can Be Quite Scary When They’re Angry

Ji Sang stared at the door intently for a long while before glancing at the phone once more, when Fu Yisi’s low voice came through,

“Planning to leave me hanging outside the whole time?”

It was only then that Ji Sang dared to confirm that Fu Yisi had indeed come to City B and was right outside her door at that moment.

Ji Sang hurried to her feet, forgetting the injury on her foot, and suddenly pulled at the twisted ankle.

“Hisss—”

Although she covered her mouth in time, a slight sound still escaped and traveled through the phone.

“What’s wrong? Take it slow.”

Ji Sang bit her lip, enduring the sharp pain in her foot, and walked to the door.

Upon opening the door, the tall silhouette of the man entered her sight; Ji Sang curled up the corners of her mouth,

“Why have you come?”

The man didn’t answer her question but instead lowered his gaze to her foot,

“What happened?”

Ji Sang subconsciously didn’t want Fu Yisi to know she had been injured again while shooting, her eyelids drooping slightly, her lips pursed,

“I just bumped into the corner of a table.”

Fu Yisi gave her a sidelong glance, shoved the luggage inside carelessly, bent down to pick up Ji Sang, and placed her on the couch, squatting in front of her.

Before Ji Sang had time to pull away, Fu Yisi was already examining her foot.

“You bumped into something just now, hmm?”

Fu Yisi raised his head to look at Ji Sang, his gaze as cool as water, quietly fixing on her.

Ji Sang couldn’t bear his look, diverting her eyes,

“Mhm.”

But not even she knew how much guilt was included in that ‘mhm.’

After Ji Sang nodded, the man pursed his lips tightly,

“Ji Sang, what did I tell you? Don’t think about hiding your injuries from me.”

Ji Sang: …

If she told Fu Yisi, she feared that she’d never get to shoot night scenes again.

“It’s… it was just now.”

“Heh.”

Fu Yisi let out a cold snort,

“Just now? And the medication was applied just now as well?”

“…”

Ji Sang had nothing to say. With some annoyance furrowing her brows, how could she forget that Fu Yisi, as a doctor, had a particularly keen sense of smell?

Especially the smell of antiseptics.

“I twisted my foot a little.”

“When did that happen?”

“Just tonight.”

Fu Yisi bent down to take a closer look, satisfied there were no bone injuries, and his face lightened up a bit.

“How did you do it?”

He knew that Ji Sang was not fond of wearing high heels; if she twisted her foot, there must have been some incident.

Ji Sang touched her nose but didn’t answer.

The man’s eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze resting on the DSLR camera on the table, understanding clearly.

He stood up, casually took a paper tissue, leisurely wiping his hands, sitting next to her,

“Where did you go shooting?”

“Night market.”

After speaking, Ji Sang vaguely felt something was amiss, and swiftly turned to look at the man next to her.

Fu Yisi didn’t know whether to be angry or to laugh.

Angry that she hadn’t taken good care of herself, yet amused that she had spilled everything at the slightest provocation.

“Am I going to eat you?”

Fu Yisi’s eyes carried a shallow smile, but unfortunately, Ji Sang, who was under tension, didn’t notice and instinctively shifted a little backwards.

“No.”

Ji Sang shook her head.

Yet inside, she sneakily added another line.

But when you get angry, it’s pretty scary.

The man chuckled,

“Then why are you hiding?”

As he spoke, his hand directly wrapped around Ji Sang’s waist and pulled her close.

Fu Yisi had finished his busy work and immediately rushed to City B, his eyes lined with faint red blood vessels. It wasn’t until he was this close that Ji Sang noticed it.

She didn’t struggle, instead gently placing her hand on his shoulder.

“Why did you come over?”

She has a flight back tomorrow morning, and she doesn’t quite understand why Fu Yisi came over tonight.

Fu Yisi buried his head in the crook of her neck.

“Just wanted to come see you.”

“See me?”

Ji Sang looked at the suitcase at the door; his posture suggested he wasn’t just here to see her.

“Yeah, let’s stay here and play for a few days.”

“Play for a few days?”

Ji Sang’s voice pitched slightly higher.

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah.”

“Aren’t you busy at the hospital?”

Fu Yisi rubbed his face against her neck.

“I’ve finished all the surgeries last night, and my parents are also in City B. Let’s find a Mountain Villa and stay together for a few days.”

“Parents?”

Ji Sang was utterly surprised now.

“Are my parents here? Why haven’t they told me?”

“I just found out too.”

Fu Yisi opened his eyes looking ahead, his eyes filled with countless thoughts.

If he really wanted her to know about this matter, he hoped he could be by her side to accompany her properly.

Ji Sang pursed her lips, feeling a tinge of jealousy.

Fu Yisi’s place in his parents’ heart seemed a bit too high.

“Hey, by the way, were you in a private hospital just now?”

The man’s eyes paused.

“Which hospital?”

“I don’t remember well, just one near the night market, I think I heard your voice there.”

Ji Sang turned her head and looked straight at the man.

Fu Yisi raised an eyebrow.

“That was probably me. Were you there for a checkup?”

“Yeah. What did you go to the hospital for?”

“To see an old friend.”

The man lifted his hand and ruffled her hair.

“Weren’t you full? I ordered some food for you; it should be arriving soon.”

Ji Sang’s eyes brightened.

“What did you order?”

As the words fell, Fu Yisi’s phone rang just in time.

It wasn’t the grilled spicy smell Ji Sang had imagined, but compared to the hotel’s food, she preferred the steamed delights Fu Yisi ordered for her.

Perhaps after living together for a while, Fu Yisi could always grasp her tastes with precision.

After a simple meal, Ji Sang bounced off to the bathroom to freshen up.

Meanwhile, the man sitting on the sofa remembered the conversation he had with Yang Jun at the hospital.

“Xiao Si, I’m aware of mom’s health; she won’t last much longer. Ah Shang is quite stubborn about affairs of the heart; I have to be the one to talk to her.”

“Find a place for the four of us to have a few good days together.”

“When the time comes… when I’m gone… I’ll need you to look after her properly, I’m afraid she’ll do something foolish.”

“Xiao Si, don’t let her get stuck in a dead end; find her something to do later on.”

Later, after Ji Hanwen left, Yang Jun had more to say.

“Brother Han… I’m afraid it will be very difficult for him to get through as well; if he does anything, help me keep an eye on him.”

“Xiao Si, it’s tough on you. When I first found out about this disease, that’s why I was in such a hurry to find a companion for Ah Shang.”

“I’m afraid both the father and daughter won’t cope well after.”

Yang Jun lived a perceptive life, even when she first discovered her disease, she went through a period of shock and fear. But she quickly adjusted and accepted the facts.

She also saw right through Ji Hanwen and Ji Sang, knowing what she meant to them. Thus, she started planning their future paths early on.

She helped Ji Sang find Fu Yisi.

During that time in Singapore, she continuously instilled thoughts in Ji Hanwen.

She did the best she could.

Now all she asked for was for Fu Yisi to help father and daughter get through the time after her departure.