bestfiction Chapter 371 Out of Control!
Chapter 371 Out of Control!
Luo Yun was dressed in a pristine white nurse's uniform. Having been married and divorced, and having experienced the pleasures of love, her figure was even more voluptuous, especially her breasts, which jiggled as she walked, heavy and clearly not light.
Even the loose-fitting nurse's uniform couldn't hide her graceful figure, which only accentuated her curves and made her look incredibly feminine as she walked in carrying a tray of medicine.
Seeing the anger and gloom still lingering on Li Yuanchao's face, and glancing at the crumpled newspaper carelessly tossed on the bedside table, it was immediately clear to me that this man was definitely still upset about Zhong Yuemin's meritorious service.
She walked over and placed the medicine tray by the bedside, her voice soft yet carrying a detached acceptance of the world's ways.
"Yuanchao, why are you so angry? You're not fully recovered yet; getting angry won't help your recovery."
There's nothing wrong with him; it's just to appease him and make him look better.
He paused, his gaze sweeping meaningfully over the newspaper, his tone remaining calm.
"If you don't want to see Zhong Yuemin and the others receive awards and commendations, just don't look at them. Out of sight, out of mind."
Li Yuanchao's face flushed red and then paled when Luo Yun so bluntly exposed his secret.
With his neck stiffened, he asked a question with an almost obsessive sensitivity.
"What? Even you think I'm useless? You look down on me for being a 'deserter'?"
He emphasized the word "deserter" heavily, as if mocking himself or testing Luo Yun.
Upon hearing this, Luo Yun did not rush to deny or flatter like the others.
She first tidied up the utensils in the medicine tray, then looked up at Li Yuanchao with a calm gaze, her tone casual, as if she were chatting idly.
"Everyone has their own way of living. Xiaobai's passionate, high-stakes love for Zhong Yuemin, his life of dancing on the edge of a knife, is her business."
To be honest, I'm not really interested in the Zhong Yuemin type. What's the use of a hero? I'm not a pragmatist, but that's life. How much is a hero worth? Can they live a good life? They might get wounded or maimed on the battlefield, or even die—it's all for nothing!
Luo Yun's words startled Li Yuanchao.
Luo Yun continued calmly, as if stating a perfectly ordinary fact.
"If I were you, Li Yuanchao, under those circumstances, I would most likely have also tried to step down. It has little to do with whether you are afraid of death or not."
It's more about different philosophies of life. Some people believe dying on the battlefield is an honor, while others believe a peaceful life is the true path. It's not a matter of right or wrong, just different choices.
Li Yuanchao never expected that Luo Yun would say such things to him now.
Luo Yun then continued:
"However, Yuanchao, I advise you to stop having any unrealistic fantasies about Xiaobai as soon as possible."
His tone carried a hint of coldness and the 'duty' expected of his partner.
"I know Xiaobai. Right now, besides Zhong Yuemin, there's no room for another man in her heart or eyes."
No matter how much you do, how outstanding you are, in her eyes, you're not even worth a single finger of Zhong Yuemin. Why bother making yourself miserable?
Li Yuanchao frowned.
"What do you mean by that? Now that we're together, how could I possibly have any feelings for Zhou Xiaobai? You're overthinking it."
As he spoke, he observed Luo Yun's calm, even somewhat indifferent face.
Suddenly I felt that,
This woman seemed to see through things more clearly than he had imagined, and... was more unpredictable, unlike the naive and innocent woman he had been before. She was now somewhat difficult to grasp and control.
Luo Yun didn't say much. Some things don't need to be questioned to the end, nor should they be!