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Chapter 992: Writing a Self-Reflection Letter
....Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Su Wen was too guilty to look at him.
“Speak,” Zhou Hengyang growled in a low and cold voice, scaring the two nurses. They quickly applied medicine to Su Wen and fled with the medical supplies.
When no outsiders were in the treatment room, Zhou Hengyang walked over to Su Wen with heavy steps. He helped Su Wen tidy up her clothes and b.u.t.ton them up expressionlessly, one by one. The man’s aura was so powerful that it was suffocating, but his hands were gentler and more careful.
It was like treating a fragile, priceless treasure. The gentleness was like a sweet torment to Su Wen.
“I’m sorry!” Su Wen had always been a coward. She knew that she had been careless this time.
She had never seen Hengyang so angry!
Zhou Hengyang helped her b.u.t.ton the last b.u.t.ton and wrapped her up like a silkworm with a camel-colored cashmere coat on the hanger. After ensuring she was not cold and would not freeze, he crossed his arms and looked down at her from above.
“What are you sorry for?”
“I was too careless. I won’t dare to do it again.” Su Wen raised her head and looked at Zhou Hengyang pitifully. Her glistering eyes tried hard to say, “I won’t dare to do that anymore. I’m very pitiful.”
“Humph!” Zhou Hengyang snorted coldly. His thin lips curled into a cold and mocking arc. “Is that all?”
“Huh? What else?” Su Wen was stunned for a moment.
“You…” Zhou Hengyang told himself not to be angry, absolutely not. Even if he was about to go crazy from anger, he had to control his temper. If he wanted to collect the debt, he had to wait until Wenwen recovered before he could get double the compensation.
Not now.
“Alright, reflect on it yourself. Write a thousand-word self-reflection.”
“Ah?” Su Wen was in disbelief. “Don’t do that, Hengyang? I don’t want to write a self-reflection, and you’re at fault, too.” Su Wen got angry when she said this. “Just you wait. I’ve recorded your mistakes in my notebook these days. I’ll settle the score with you when we get back.”
Zhou Hengyang was mad at Su Wen, but now that Wenwen was acting coquettishly and throwing a tantrum at him, all his anger immediately disappeared. He was so soft-hearted that he wished that he could replace all the injuries on his body and hold her in his arms to hurt and coax her.
“Oh! What have you jotted down about me?”
“I’m not going to tell you that now.” She would not be so foolish as to say it now.
Now that she was in the wrong, she felt guilty and short of breath. She could not be justified in settling accounts and could not achieve the best effect.
“You’re quite smart.” The more Zhou Hengyang looked at him, the more he liked him. He suddenly went forward and picked him up horizontally. Su Wen was so frightened that she hugged his neck in time to prevent him from falling. “I’ll give you three days to write a reflection letter and hand it to me.”
“Are you really going to make me write it?” Su Wen knew that he was enduring it!
Zhou Hengyang glanced at her silently. Su Wen could only admit defeat and said weakly, “Alright then!” I’ll write it.”
“Good girl.”
After leaving the hospital, Zhou Hengyang did not bring Su Wen back to her hotel. Instead, he arranged for someone to bring all her luggage over from the hotel and went straight to a courtyard house.
Su Wen was stunned the moment she entered.
This geographical location, this area…Tsk, tsk, tsk, it would be worth at least a few hundred million in twenty years.
Moreover, there was no supply.
“Whose house is this? Your brother Zhou Hengguang?”
Zhou Hengyang carefully placed Su Wen on the Luohan bed as if she were a baby. She couldn’t help but look around.
“It’s mine. If you like it, I’ll give it to you.” Last time, he noticed that his wife liked real estate very much. She was already delighted when he gave her a few houses in the provincial capital last time. Giving a few houses in the capital would be great if it could make her give up the idea of working hard to earn money.