Good Morning, Mister Dragon! - Chapter 544

Chapter 544: The Real Suffering Had Just Begun

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Long Sijue felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was suffocating. He waved his hand and dismissed her.

Zi Fan bowed respectfully and left. When she exited the room, she smiled a half-smile. Even though Long Sijue no longer trusted her, he could not possibly get rid of her!

As for Su Qianxun, that little b*tch, the real suffering had just begun!

‘She better not fall in love with Long Sijue. If she does, she’ll suffer a worse fate than death!’

After Zi Fan left, Ye Gu stepped out from a dark corner. He furrowed his eyebrows as he stared at the elevator that she had walked into and mused. As it seemed, the truth behind Su Qianxun’s miscarriage was not that simple.

…..

Because of the success of his effort in making Long Sijue and Su Qianxun reconcile, Tang Zui was in a very good mood. He hummed a song as he drove away from the hotel.

Gu Mian, who had been sitting in the front passenger seat the entire time, could not help but glance at him multiple times. It was because she realized that Tang Zui was a really caring person. Now, she finally knew that Su Qianxun had indeed told her the truth, that Tang Zui was not a bad person.

‘But why does a person who is nice to everybody treats me horribly?’

At that moment, Gu Mian even suspected that there might be something wrong with herself.

Gu Mian wanted to go to the hospital to stay with her father tonight, so Tang Zui walked her to the ward.

When Gu Yan saw Tang Zui, her eyes instantly lit up. She quickly got up to greet him. Afraid that Mr. Gu might be startled awake, Tang Zui quickly stopped her.

Tang Zui stayed in the ward for a while and decided to leave first. Gu Yan said she also wanted to leave, so she exited the room with Tang Zui.

Gu Yan was talking to Tang Zui with enthusiasm and immense interest. Tang Zui merely replied flatly once in a while.

“Tang Zui, stop right there!”

Tang Jiyun was in Tang Ming’s ward. When he heard a female voice calling Tang Zui’s name, he immediately came out of the room and, lo and behold, it was really him.

Seeing his father, Tang Zui furrowed his eyebrows slightly. He said to Gu Yan, “You should leave first. I have something to attend to.”

Gu Yan wanted to ask Tang Zui to drive her home so that they could spend more time together. She did not expect someone to mess up her plan again.

She wanted to tell him that she would wait for him. But seeing how horrifying that furious old man was, she was perceptive enough to know that something was wrong and decided to leave first.

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“What is it?” Tang Zui turned to look at his father.

“Did you demolish the mansion by the sea?” Tang Jiyun questioned his son angrily.

“Yeah, I did it. Do you have a problem with it?” Tang Zui stared at him expressionlessly.

“You know very well how important that mansion is to Little Ming. Did you try to torment him on purpose? Because of this, he fell sick and was admitted into the hospital…” The more Tang Jiyun talked about that, the angrier and more agitated he became.

“Tsk, are you blaming me for your obedient son’s illness?” Tang Zui suddenly snorted with laughter. He was wondering why his father suddenly thought of him. As it seemed, it was because something bad had happened to that bastard and he was blaming it on Tang Zui.

“What’s with your attitude!? That mansion…”

“That mansion is a property my mother left for me. I can demolish it whenever I want to. I didn’t do anything illegal!”

When Tang Zui finished saying that, he caught a glimpse of Gu Mian from the corner of his eye. She was standing in the distance, not far away from him. He felt a sudden tightness in his chest. ‘Will she blame me for demolishing the mansion, just like Tang Jiyun is doing right now?

‘She definitely hates me.

‘It is because she and Tang Ming had created good memories in that mansion!?’

When Tang Zui thought of that, the gaze that he directed towards Gu Mian became increasingly cold. Gu Mian was staring at him too. Before Tang Zui could fly into a rage, she suddenly raised whatever she was holding and said, “You dropped your phone on the couch.”

Tang Jiyun furrowed his eyebrows as he stared at Gu Mian. ‘Isn’t she the young woman whom Little Ming likes? How does she know Tang Zui?’