God of Racing-Chapter 407 - 400

After so many days, Yu Sangwan returned to her rented apartment for the first time.

Le Zhengsheng sprawled on the sofa, watching her busily move around. From the pot on the stove, a delightful aroma slowly wafted through the air.

"Mmm..." Le Zhengsheng sniffed, grinning, and shamelessly approached her, "Second Mistress, what’s cooking? After feeding me pickles and steamed buns for so many days, you finally remembered to cook meat for me?"

"Move aside!"

Yu Sangwan didn’t even look at him and continued with her tasks, "It’s not for you..."

"Not for me?" Le Zhengsheng pretended to bite his finger, "You have someone else?"

Yu Sangwan lowered her eyelids, her voice tiny, "I’m making soup for him..."

"...Oh!" Le Zhengsheng realized, peering into the pot, "Ginseng chicken soup! And you added so many goji berries and conch. It smells delicious..."

His eyes almost fell into the pot as he gulped down saliva.

Seeing him like that, Yu Sangwan found it amusing and filled a small bowl for him, "Here... that’s all you get."

"I knew you still care about me, Second Mistress." Le Zhengsheng didn’t mind at all, drinking it with relish, "Ah, the taste is really good... But, Second Mistress, does Young Master Lu really need a pot of soup made by you? His family servants are like a strengthened battalion!"

Yu Sangwan pouted, looking desolate, "Theirs is made by servants, this is mine... he got injured to protect me."

Watching her pout, Le Zhengsheng shrugged and said no more.

Yu Sangwan poured the soup into a thermos and packed it up to take away.

Turning around, something struck her, and she suspiciously eyed Le Zhengsheng, "Why did you change your way of addressing me? What is ’Second Mistress’?"

"Tch, since you refuse to be with me, should I still shamelessly call you my wife?" Le Zhengsheng looked carefree and cynical, "Since you are so infatuated with the Lu family’s oldest, I have no choice but to support you. But... at most you’ll just become his second mistress, so I’m helping you get used to the title in advance!"

"Ha?" Yu Sangwan chuckled, shaking her head, "Boring!"

After taking two steps, she remembered something and glared at Le Zhengsheng, "I say, Young Master Le Zheng, how long do you plan to freeload at my place?"

"Second Mistress..." Le Zhengsheng put on a miserable face, but Yu Sangwan had already left, closing the door behind her.

At the hospital, Yu Sangwan peered inside from the doorway of the ward.

The door opened, and Mu Qinglan came out.

"Miss Yu?" Mu Qinglan was startled but smiled, "Are you here to see Jinxuan?"

"Uh..." Yu Sangwan felt awkward, realizing she had bumped into her. "Yes, he..."

Mu Qinglan took her hand, gently pulling her inside, "Jinxuan isn’t in any serious condition. He wanted to see you as soon as he came out of the emergency room yesterday... If he sees you’re here, he’ll definitely be happy. He’s asleep now, or... would you like to wait inside?"

"Uh..."

Yu Sangwan hurriedly shook her head, "No need, it’s enough to know he’s fine. I have something to do, so I won’t go in..."

Mu Qinglan’s gaze fell on the thermos she was holding, "And this is?"

"This..." Yu Sangwan’s fingers tightened, "I made some soup, I wanted to..."

Mu Qinglan smiled as she took it, "Soup for Jinxuan? That’s very thoughtful of you... Jinxuan will surely be thrilled."

Her hands felt empty, as did Yu Sangwan’s heart. "Well... I’ll leave first, please take care of this soup..."

"Sure." Mu Qinglan patted her hand and nodded, "Rest assured, I’ll give it to Jinxuan and tell him you made it."

Mu Qinglan’s manner made Yu Sangwan’s face burn with embarrassment, leaving her unable to stay any longer, "Then I’ll go now..."

Saying this, she turned and walked away, almost as if she was fleeing.

At the doorway, Mu Qinglan slowly curved her lips into a smile as she carried the thermos back inside.

In the ward, a doctor was changing the gauze bandage on Lu Jinxuan’s back. Beneath the bandages, his firm muscles were unmistakably evident. Mu Qinglan gave it a glance, her face slightly flushed.

"All done, Mr. Lu."

"Mm."

Lu Jinxuan gave a slight nod, draped his shirt over his shoulders, and buttoned it slowly.

"Jinxuan." Mu Qinglan placed the thermos on the table, smiling as she opened it, "I made some soup, it’s just the right temperature, drink it while it’s hot?"

Lu Jinxuan frowned, "You can even do this?"

"Hehe." Mu Qinglan nodded with a smile, "Although I was in a coma for so many years, I still remember the things I used to do... and I can still do them now."

"Mm." Lu Jinxuan nodded, watching her pass the bowl of soup over, "Your health hasn’t fully recovered, you shouldn’t exert yourself with these tasks... Take care of your health first."

Mu Qinglan smiled softly, "I know, I’ll take care of myself for you. I also want to hear news about Yuxuan soon... Come, drink the soup!"

Lu Jinxuan’s thick brows furrowed as he took a small sip.

"How is it?" Mu Qinglan looked at him expectantly.

"Very good." Lu Jinxuan nodded, "Thank you for the effort."

"It’s no trouble..."

While drinking the ginseng chicken soup, Lu Jinxuan had no appetite. He was injured because of Yu Sangwan, but such a minor injury meant nothing to him. Yet... she hasn’t come to see him even once! At this moment, is she with that brat from the Lezheng Family?

A girl like that, it’s better not to think about it!

On a day off, Le Zhengsheng dragged Yu Sangwan to the hospital.

Le Zhengsheng’s hand needs a bandage change today.

"I’ll go line up to register." Le Zhengsheng pulled Yu Sangwan to sit down on a chair.

"Stop right there!" Yu Sangwan called out to him in a low growl, tilting her head toward him, "You better just sit here obediently! With an injured patient, I’ll go line up and register..."

Le Zhengsheng looked at her, a stunning light in his eyes. "Okay..."

Yu Sangwan turned around and left, and Le Zhengsheng’s gaze kept following her.

No wonder someone as picky as Lu Jinxuan would be so enamored with her; even he... had started to feel drawn to her! Although Yu Sangwan was a girl, and quite pretty at that, she seemed completely unaware of it.

She wasn’t pretentious or a social climber; life was clearly so tough... yet a smile always hung on her face.

"What to do... I’m kind of reluctant to part."

Le Zhengsheng chuckled to himself and shook his head.

"Let’s go!" Yu Sangwan returned with the registration, waving to Le Zhengsheng, "We can go directly to the dressing room."

Le Zhengsheng started to play up, "Ouch... it hurts!"

"..." Yu Sangwan stared at him, amused, and helped him a little, "Are you done now? Young master, can we go?"

"Mm, much better." Le Zhengsheng playfully winked at her, opened his arms, and leaned on her. "This makes it even better..."

Yu Sangwan frowned, "Ugh! So heavy! Be serious..."

As she was tangled up with Le Zhengsheng, she looked up and then froze.

Lu Jinxuan stood not far away, wearing just a simple shirt, collar loosened, revealing the bandage around his shoulder. He just stood there, eyes downcast, face expressionless, with Mu Qinglan standing beside him.

"Jinxuan..."

Mu Qinglan stepped forward, acting as if she hadn’t seen Yu Sangwan, raised her hand to reach for Lu Jinxuan, "Your collar is a bit crooked, let me fix it."

Lu Jinxuan didn’t move, allowing Mu Qinglan’s slender fingers to circle and play with the collar of his crisp white shirt.

From Yu Sangwan’s angle, it looked like she was touching his Adam’s apple... that place, which was the most sensitive on Lu Jinxuan...

"..." Yu Sangwan couldn’t bear to watch anymore and looked away.

"Hmph..." Le Zhengsheng glanced over, smirking coldly.

The two men’s gazes met in the air, a silent understanding passing between them.

"Honey!" Le Zhengsheng raised a hand, pulling Yu Sangwan into his embrace, "Let’s go... Don’t worry, it’s just a little hand injury, you’ll worry me sick worrying so much..."

"Hmm?" Yu Sangwan looked at him bewildered, what was this playboy saying now?

Le Zhengsheng held Yu Sangwan as they walked past Lu Jinxuan, shooting a sharp sideways glance and revealing a meaningful smile.

"..."

Lu Jinxuan remained silent, a faint curl on his lips, deep in thought, unreadable by anyone.

"Yuezhe..."

"Yes." Tang Yueze promptly stepped forward, "Young Master."

Lu Jinxuan said softly, "I hear the Lezheng Family has been searching for this scion for a long time? The Lu Family and the Lezheng Family have been old friends, how can we just watch the Lezheng Family elders worry themselves to distraction?"

Saying that, he strode away.

"..." Tang Yueze was stunned; the young master had never been involved in such matters! For Yu Sangwan’s sake, the young master had bent his principles time and again, it was clear to him now how important Yu Sangwan was.

"Yes, I understand."

In the dressing room, Yu Sangwan accompanied Le Zhengsheng as he got his bandages changed, but she was still in low spirits when they came out.

"What’s wrong?" Le Zhengsheng wanted to comfort her, "Didn’t you say you could let go of things easily?"

"..."

Yu Sangwan raised her face, forcing a smile, "I’m fine..."

Seeing her smile worse than a cry, Le Zhengsheng suddenly felt a pang of sympathy, "Second Concubine, actually Lu Jinxuan..."

"Hmm? What?" Yu Sangwan was puzzled, "Why did you stop?"

Le Zhengsheng opened his mouth, just about to speak.

"Young master!"

Suddenly, a group of people rushed in from the outpatient department entrance, at least a dozen, all wearing the same black suits!

Le Zhengsheng’s expression changed drastically he grabbed Yu Sangwan and started running, "Run quickly!"

"What’s going on?" Yu Sangwan was shocked, petite and thin as she was, she was directly lifted off the ground by Le Zhengsheng, scared, "What happened? Who are they?"

Le Zhengsheng had no time to explain, taking any path he saw and slipping through any gap he could.

The hospital had quite lush landscaping, and Le Zhengsheng half-dragged, half-carried Yu Sangwan into the bushes to hide.

"Ha ah..." Yu Sangwan panted heavily, glaring at him and questioning softly, "Who did you offend? Are you impersonating the Lezheng family’s young master? Are you really a fraud? Did you borrow from loan sharks? Oh no, you aren’t one of those ’young masters’, are you?"

Le Zhengsheng was almost steaming, "Be quiet! Or I’ll kiss you!"

"Mmm..." Yu Sangwan suddenly raised her hand to cover her lips, having experienced Lu Jinxuan’s kiss, she fully believed these young lords were all ’forceful types’!