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The Adonis Next Door: 100 Days of Forced Love-Chapter 1001: To Go Our Separate Ways Till The End Of The World (1)
Chapter 1001: To Go Our Separate Ways Till The End Of The World (1)
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Qin Zhiāai, who had arrived late, seemed to have something important to share with Xu Wennuan. She jogged all the way over to her and then apologized for being late, quickly pulled out a chair, and sat in front of her. She then raised her hand, beckoned the waiter over, and ordered some food. After the waiter left, she began saying eagerly in hushed tones, āNuannuan, remember when I complained to you some time ago about how we could never contact Brother Bancheng and he seemed to have just vanished?ā
Xu Wennuan hadnāt expected Lu Bancheng to be a topic during their conversation so, when Qin Zhiāai mentioned him first thing, she momentarily froze while pouring the tea. She looked down and gave Qin Zhiāai a soft acknowledgment, before she continued to pour unhurriedly and replied in a calm, steady voice, āI remember. Whatās up?ā
Qin Zhiāai immediately answered, āLast night, Brother Bancheng called up Yusheng,ā and then she said with a sense of pain in her voice, āThatās when we learned why he hasnāt contacted anyone for so longānot because he went to America but because something happened to him...ā
Xu Wennuanās brows twitched hard, and her fingers tightened around her cup. After some time, she lifted her head up calmly and gazed at Qin Zhiāai. āWhat happened? Was it serious?ā
āItās exceptionally serious,ā Qin Zhiāai replied frankly.
Xu Wennuanās heart sank even before Qin Zhiāai sighed softly and said with some pity in her voice, āBrother Banchengās thighs were seriously injured, and now he canāt walk anymore...ā
Xu Wennuanās hands jerked and knocked her cup over, causing her tea to spill on the table, flow to the edge, and drip onto her shirt. The waiter, who had been standing by the side, noticed and quickly hurried forward to help her wipe it up; however, Xu Wennuan remained motionless in her seat as though she was a wooden doll, allowing the waiter to clean the entire mess. Her big eyes stared fixedly at Qin Zhiāai and the words ācanāt walk anymoreā reverberated through her mind as if Qin Zhiāai had dropped a bomb. She then asked in a quivering voice, āWhat do you mean when you say that he canāt walk anymore?ā
āWell, I mean that right now, Brother Bancheng is as good as a physically disabled man. He relies on a wheelchair...ā
Xu Wennuanās brain blanked out in an instant.
āLast night, after he called Yusheng, we visited him. He was in his wheelchair and was much leaner. His complexion was also pale and haggard. Overall, he looked pitiful... Brother Bancheng is such a great man. Why would such a thing happen to him? Itās so unfair...ā
After she had taken in all that Qin Zhiāai had said, Xu Wennuan moved her eyes slightly and mumbled softly, āCanāt walk anymore?ā
Qin Zhiāai hadnāt heard her clearly. āNuannuan, what did you say?ā
āCanāt walk anymore? He canāt walk anymore...ā As if she hadnāt heard Qin Zhiāai, she continued to mumble, āHe was fine when I met with him a while back. How could it be that he canāt walk anymore? Right, why canāt he walk anymore?ā
Qin Zhiāai only managed to catch the last part of what she said, āWhy canāt he walk anymore?ā After the waiter served their food, she served some onto Xu Wennuanās plate and, thinking that Xu Wennuan was asking her a question, she then gave her a reply.