Chapter 772 - Stubborn Shen Wei

Chapter 772: Stubborn Shen Wei
What’s wrong?
She did not understand why she could not wake the man, but she knew when her hand touched something wet and sticky. The man was bleeding. When she carefully undid his clothes, she had her hands full of blood. The only reason she did not notice it earlier was because he was wearing a black shirt.

Hey, wake up.

She patted him again but dared not to move him much. She was afraid that movement would aggravate his injuries.
Taking a deep breath, she called home.
Hello, Uncle Li? Can you bring the car around?

She stood up and waited for the car anxiously outside. She was so nervous that she had forgotten ambulances existed, but the housekeeper was fast. He brought the car over in a matter of minutes.

Uncle Li, I’m taking the car; please take a cab back,
Shen Wei said to the housekeeper as she got into the car. She was keeping everything from him.

Okay, please drive slower, miss.

The housekeeper hailed a taxi and left without asking anything.
Shen Wei patted her chest. She only relaxed when she saw that the housekeeper had left. She did not know why she was being that careful. She just felt that it was better for fewer people to know about the matter.
She drove the car over the man and, using all her might, helped the man into the car. She was drenched in sweat by the time she was in the driver’s seat.
She fanned herself in the hopes of cooling down but decided to send the man in the backseat to the hospital, given that he was already unconscious.
She only thought of ambulances by the time she got to the hospital. Why did she struggle so much, tire herself out, and put the man through such discomfort when she could have just called an ambulance?
The man was carried out by a group of people, and a nurse ran out soon after.

Are you his family?

The nurse asked while holding her hand.

Ah!
Shen Wei was not sure if it was counted, but she had decided that she wanted this man. He would be her boyfriend, her husband, and her children’s father… so she guessed she was.

He’s blood type B, but our blood bank is currently short of type B blood. He’s lost a lot of blood and needs a transfusion.


Type B?
Shen Wei rolled her sleeves up and smiled.
Just nice, I’m type B blood. I’m twenty years old, 165cm and 95 pounds. My body is in perfect shape; I just had a check last month.


Then, you come with me.
The nurse heaved a sigh of relief as she brought Shen Wei over for a blood test.
They took 1000 CC of blood from her. She was at her limit, but thankfully, they managed to save his life. She walked over, feeling a little faint; but at least her blood was able to bring the man back.
She reached out and gently caressed the man’s chiseled features.

I don’t care who you are, but I’m going to make you marry me.
She kissed the man’s face possessively and then looked down at herself. To save the man, she had blood all over her, especially at the hem of her dress.
She left the hospital, pulled herself together from the dizziness, and drove home. When she came out of the shower, she felt dizzy. She hit her forehead lightly.
She wanted to take a nap, but she could not; the man was still waiting for her in the hospital.
When she struggled to get up, she had already passed out on the bed. When she opened her eyes again, it was daylight outside. She changed and hurried to the hospital, but the man had already left. He had left, without even leaving a note behind.
She was unspeakably disappointed.
This was the second time she had missed him. Even though they were really close—her blood flowed in his body, she still did not know where he was.
She could only drive home dejectedly.
She thought that she would never see him again until she saw him at a cocktail party she was attending with her parents. Her eyes lit up when she saw the man. He was all she could think about, and she even made a decision that she regretted the most in her life.
She hurried over, her eyes bright and wide.

We meet again.

The man’s cold reaction upset her, but she boldly put her arms through his.

I’ll make you fall in love with me and marry me.

The corners of the man’s lips turned up ever so slightly. His lips parted, only to utter the coldest word there was.

Get lost.

Shen Wei felt heartbroken and embarrassed. Everyone around them was pointing and gossiping about her. She lowered her head, and she let go of the man’s arm, smiling stiffly.

I’ll make sure you’re mine.

She used all her strength and voice. She thought it was true love, that it was bravery; but it was all a joke to the others.

Xiao Wei…
Her mother gripped her hand tightly.

You can’t touch that man. He’s not the one for you.


I love him.
She remembered how stubborn she was.

Xiao Wei.
Her father told her the same thing.

Don’t have anything to do with him. Don’t think about it, and don’t do it.


I love him.
She was still as stubborn.
She finally knew who he was and where he lived. She remembered everything there was to the man. His identity, his name… even the big and small things about it. The moment her heart skipped a beat and the sensation of her lips on his cheek.
The sensation that made her heart palpitate.
She knew it was love.
She knew it was the love she was after.
She knew that that was the perfect love that she was after.
She disregarded everyone’s objection—her mother’s tears, her father’s beatings and lectures. She threw herself into this grave and followed him around shamelessly. She spent a whole night baking him a cake, only to have him throw it in the trash.