Su Ningyan grew more and more anxious, her hands and feet trembling as she didn’t know what to do.
It affected her so much that she unknowingly directed the spoon to Junyue’s nose while trying to feed him breakfast.
Junyue coughed lightly, “Niece, do you think I eat with my nose?”
Hearing Junyue’s words, Su Ningyan snapped back to reality and quickly wiped his face clean with a handkerchief, “I’m sorry, Uncle…
I didn’t mean to do that, there was no intention for revenge.”
Luckily, Mr.
Lin wasn’t here, otherwise, when he saw her feeding the porridge up Junyue’s nose, he would have been furious.
“Let’s forget this, get something else.”
“Okay…” This time, Su Ningyan didn’t dare to let her mind wander.
Feeding Junyue was the most important thing.
After Junyue finished his breakfast, Su Ningyan was initially hungry.
But when thinking about Zhengxiu’s upcoming visit, any trace of her appetite had vanished.
The weather outside seemed nice, so she thought it would be good for Junyue to bask in the sun.
Moreover, in her mind, she shamelessly strategized.
When Zhengxiu would arrive, she would find an excuse to steer clear of him.
“Uncle, the flowers look beautiful outside, should I take you around to have a look?” Su Ningyan carefully suggested.
“Niece, are you sure you want a blind man to go and see how beautiful the flowers are?”
“Ah…
I…
I didn’t mean that, your sense of smell is still working, smelling the flowers can be comforting.” Su Ningyan couldn’t help but softly retort.
After she spoke, she realized Junyue’s face was stern, as if she owed him millions of dollars.
She slightly knitted her eyebrows, almost forgetting that this devil forbade her from contradicting his words.
She squatted down beside him, “The sun exposure will aid your recovery, your leg hasn’t healed yet.”
Only after hearing this did Junyue relax his face slightly, “Hmm, let’s go.”
Su Ningyan finally let out a sigh of relief, feeling like she was treading on thin ice around him.
Moreover, his methods of torturing people were infuriating, she dared not to mess with him.
She pushed him to the outside garden, an expansive green space filled with various kinds of precious flowers and plants.
Just taking care of the garden itself employed several people.
And as vast as the estate was, only this devil inhabited it alone.
Even the bathroom in his master bedroom was larger than her room in the Su family’s house.
After a while, a luxurious limousine drove in from the gate.
Su Ningyan’s heart tightened, she toughened up and said to Junyue, “Uncle, I…
feel a bit unwell, I think I need to go to the bathroom…”
A gardener trimming the flowers nearby heard Su Ningyan’s words.
He thought to himself that the young master was quite overbearing.
Even Miss Su had to ask for his permission to use the bathroom.
Junyue nodded, hinting that she’d been obedient, and with a wave of his hand, he allowed her to leave.
Su Ningyan, feeling like she was fleeing from danger, unconsciously ran to the living room.
Just as she left, Zhengxiu alighted from his Rolls Royce.
He was surprised to see Junyue basking in the sun in the garden.
Ever since his son went blind, he’d significantly changed.
He walked over and signaled to Doctor Shao, “How’s my son doing?”
“The recovery of the young master’s foot is going well, we estimate that the cast can be removed next week, and he can start progressive physical therapy.
As for his cerebral clot, it shows signs of diminishing.
I recommend to continue conservative treatments.”
Upon hearing such comforting words, Zhengxiu sighed with relief.
The clot in his brain was dangerously positioned.
If they performed open skull surgery, the chances of success would only be fifty percent.
He only had one son, and couldn’t risk that.
Upon hearing Zhengxiu’s voice, Junyue became even more impatient, “What are you here for?”