Chapter 80.2 – Extra: Wife-Chasing Crematorium (Part 5)

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　　An air of unusual seriousness enveloped him, yet his emotions remained remarkably calm. As he gently clasped her hand, his touch conveyed both reassurance and a sense of profound commitment, akin to sharing a cherished secret or making a heartfelt wish. “This,” he began, “is not merely my house, but this is our home. From the moment you chose Mirror Lake Mansion over countless other villas for us to begin our married life, I have come to view this place as our sanctuary.”

　　‘This was quite embarrassing……’ she thought as she felt the heat creep up my ears.

　　However, he refused to give up and continued to tease, “Welcome home, Little Darling.”

　　Jiang Dai’s blood surged wildly, coursing through her veins in a chaotic dance. In one moment, it rushed to her head, and in the next, it cascaded down to her limbs. It felt as though a force had unlocked all the meridians within her body, as her body temperature soared to abnormal levels.

　　Jiang Dai found herself trapped in the man’s unyielding grip, but her quick thinking allowed her to step back cautiously and create a safe distance between them. Despite his severe injuries, the man exhibited a lack of understanding of appropriate behavior, which only heightened her concern.

　　As she struggled to compose herself, she lifted her gaze and met his eyes. They appeared to be smiling, but there was a beguiling glimmer.

　　‘Damn it,’ she cursed inwardly, ‘Huo Rongshen was never easy to deal with.’

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　　After all, this was no ordinary bed since the familiar feeling and elasticity were exactly the same as before.

　　In her mind, a kaleidoscope of memories from that year came rushing back…… The days she and Huo Rongshen had spent together as a newlywed couple seemed like a wild adventure filled with absurd escapades.

　　Since Jiang Dai possessed an extraordinary memory, she was capable of recollecting every detail with ease. Even the seasoned Huo Rongshen, known for his exceptional memory, was no match for her. However, despite her remarkable abilities, Jiang Dai refused to let him have his way or reveal the intense emotional turmoil she was experiencing.

　　With a composed demeanor, she adeptly suppressed any signs of agitation by discreetly biting her tongue. At that moment, she emulated the same cool confidence of a female CEO often found in the prestigious top-floor office of a CBD¹ It refers to the central business district. skyscraper.

　　“Get a hold of yourself, Mr. Huo. I’m only here as a humanitarian gesture. Despite the severity of your injuries, it seems that you’re recovering remarkably well, which shows your resilient physical foundation. Since that’s the case, I can rest assured. Well then, I will take my leave now.”

　　Contrary to her claim of leaving immediately, she was merely putting on an act.

　　As anticipated, Huo Rongshen had unwittingly fallen into her trap as he simply could not bear the thought of her leaving so soon. Despite the risk of aggravating his own wounds, he cautiously moved closer, fearing she might escape. Even so, he enveloped Jiang Dai within a tender embrace, creating a protective arc with his arm that confined her to this intimate space.

　　“Don’t go, my wounds are hurting! As you know, flesh wounds are most uncomfortable at night. So leaving at this time would go against the spirit of humanitarianism.”

　　Jiang Dai found herself caught between amusement and irritation as she responded to Mr. Huo’s plea. “Certainly, Mr. Huo, I’m willing to assist you in any way I can,” she noted, “I’ll do my best to help and take care of things on your behalf. However, I must be upfront about not having any experience in caring for the injured, and I can’t claim to be as skilled and attentive as a nurse. So, I ask for your patience and understanding in case I inadvertently cause any discomfort.”

　　Huo Rongshen, though presenting himself with a serious and somewhat frail demeanor, bore the air of a wounded CEO. Yet, he stated with a noticeable shamelessness pulling at his words, “There’s no need for you to burden yourself with heavy work as all you need to do is simply to accompany me. Your presence alone alleviates my pain.”

　　Though Jiang Dai recognized the unreasonable behavior, she still approached the situation with the tact and gentleness one might use when dealing with a half-grown boy. With unwavering patience, she coaxed, “I’ll stay with you for a while, but it’s essential that you lie down first. The wound won’t be as painful while you’re asleep. The doctor mentioned that proper rest accelerates the recovery process, which will help you regain your strength and energy swiftly.  So lay down, and I’ll stay right by your side.”

　　After an extended discussion, Huo Rongshen finally relented and allowed himself to be coaxed into lying down beside her.

　　Jiang Dai settled on the other side, and Huo Rongshen held her wrist in a manner free from any ambiguity.

　　As he rested on the bed with his eyes closed, the two of them chatted idly for a moment.

　　After Jiang Dai noticed his breathing had finally eased, she spoke in a soothing tone, “It’s time to get some much-needed rest, so stop talking and rest well.”

　　Before long, Huo Rongshen succumbed to slumber.

　　As he slept, the serene tranquility that enveloped him was reminiscent of his peaceful demeanor, even in a deep sleep. His breaths were soft and rhythmic, and at a glance, he appeared like a well-mannered child with an air of innocence that he had carried since youth.

　　Jiang Dai had initially believed that lulling him to sleep would grant her a sense of calmness in solitude. 

　　However, as she finally settled into the stillness, she discovered an overwhelming wave of boredom washing over her. In response, she instinctively reached for her phone, seeking to engage herself in something more captivating.

　　After launching the WeChat app, a myriad of unread messages awaited her response. However, she simply could not be bothered to reply to any of them at the moment.

　　Some pertained to work-related matters, encompassing reports from her subordinates as well as information shared by her business partners.

　　Meanwhile, others were a mix of acquaintances’ concerns about recent news related to her and intense excitement from her close friends.

　　Yet, she found herself unwilling to respond to any of the messages flooding her phone, nor did she wish to glance at them. Even if she did, they would have failed to register in her mind.

　　In contrast, her hand found comfort in the firm grasp of Huo Rongshen’s as they stayed together in the very room that had witnessed their wedding two years ago. 

　　 A flood of joys and sorrows washed over her, inundating her heart with a plethora of cherished memories.

　　Jiang Dai found herself engulfed in a whirlwind of emotions. Each one intensified the complexity of her mood, causing it to fluctuate between sentimentality and restlessness.

　　However, she no longer wished to dwell on the past. 

　　Despite it only being two years, she firmly believed that every decision she made was right. After all, the heights she had reached in her career and all that she possessed right now had exceeded even her wildest dreams.

　　She should embrace her present circumstances with contentment and free herself from any greedy thoughts, as perfection was an unattainable goal in anyone’s life.

　　However, why was she feeling somewhat upset?

　　It had even reached the point where she felt compelled to wake Huo Rongshen up just to continue their conversation. Talking to him seemed to be the only respite from the flood of random and distracting thoughts that plagued her mind.

……

　　Of course, it was merely a thought that flitted through Jiang Dai’s mind.

　　Huo Rongshen lay there, sleeping serenely, in what could only be described as the most optimal condition for someone recovering from an injury.

　　As she observed him quietly, time slipped away effortlessly, and an hour had slipped by before she knew it.

　　With the clock ticking past ten, she reckoned it was time to take her leave.

　　As Huo Rongshen lay there in peaceful slumber, it was adamant that he was in an undisturbed sleep, rather than merely being in a mildly drowsy state.

　　With her fingers tightly grasped and slightly numb, she gingerly attempted to withdraw them. To her relief, it went smoothly without rousing him from his sleep. His hand remained entirely still, undisturbed by her careful movements.

　　Taking advantage of him being in a deep slumber, she saw an opportunity to slip away quietly. 

　　However, something held her back. Perhaps it was the memory of Huo Rongshen’s selfless act of saving her, or some inexplicable emotions she could not quite grasp……

　　Jiang Dai believed it was imperative to stay until he awoke, so that she could bid him farewell properly before taking her leave.

……

　　Heading downstairs, Jiang Dai took a stroll around the vicinity.
　　Now that she had returned, there was no harm in revisiting the place she used to call home and the Suzhou-style garden² It is a traditional Chinese garden style that China is well-known for, especially the ones in Suzhou. You can read more about it here: https://www.smithsonianmag.com/travel/city-china-has-most-unesco-gardens-world-180969293/ she was very fond of.

　　With that notion in her heart, Jiang Dai began wandering around as though she was going on a saunter through the gardens, allowing herself to gradually unwind with each step as she completed her rounds.

　　The majority of the staff had already concluded their duties for the day, leaving only the nurses on standby.

　　The moment they caught sight of Jiang Dai, their demeanor immediately shifted to one of utmost composure and courtesy.

　　After exchanging a few words, Jiang Dai gave them comprehensive caregiving instructions before entrusting the nurses with the specialized medication she had brought for his treatment.