The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 829 - 849: You Foolish Woman

Xia Xiaonuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him take off his clothes and shoes.

The man’s handsome and exquisite face was tinged with a hint of red due to the alcohol.

It seemed even more sexy and charming than usual.

When she got up to help him unbutton his shirt, Nangong Yaoling suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Xia Xiaonuan... I... hate you! I hate you!" He grabbed her, closed his eyes, and roared through gritted teeth.

Xia Xiaonuan’s heart ached.

Looking at his condition, for an instant, she seemed to guess something.

Could it be that he really misunderstood her relationship with Situ Yan?

"Why did you drink so much? You didn’t eat anything in the evening; your stomach won’t be able to handle it!"

"Young Madam, I’ll make some sobering soup right away," Yun said from the side.

Xia Xiaonuan nodded.

She looked at the bodyguard beside her and said, "You all go rest."

The bodyguard nodded, "Yes, Young Madam."

Nangong Yaoling gripped Xiaonuan’s hand, "Xia Xiaonuan... Xia Xiaonuan..."

"I’m here," she said quickly.

"Get away...!"

Nangong Yaoling, upon hearing her voice, seemed stimulated and suddenly pushed her away.

Xia Xiaonuan was caught off guard and nearly fell to the ground from his push.

She held onto the coffee table, quickly reached out, and protected her stomach.

Nangong Yaoling glared at her, pointing at her as he said, "Leave! I don’t want to see you! I don’t want to!"

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Xia Xiaonuan nodded, "Fine... I’ll go..."

After speaking, she got up and was about to go upstairs to get a blanket.

Just then, she suddenly heard a "bang" behind her.

Nangong Yaoling had waved his hand, knocking everything off the coffee table to the floor.

Then he swept his whole body, overturning the entire coffee table, and himself rolled onto the carpet.

Xia Xiaonuan turned around to see the scene and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Someone, help!"

Just then, a servant rushed out from the corner.

"Ah... Young Master, Young Madam!" Seeing the scene, everyone was shocked.

What’s wrong with the Young Master? They’ve never seen him so drunk and furious before.

The maid quickly came forward to help lift Nangong Yaoling up.

Xia Xiaonuan dared not get close, afraid he might accidentally hurt her stomach.

Nangong Yaoling was lifted onto the sofa and shouted at the servants cleaning the floor: "Get out! All of you, get out!"

The servants trembled with fear and looked at Xia Xiaonuan.

Xia Xiaonuan gestured for them to leave.

The maid left, and Xia Xiaonuan stepped forward carefully, picking up and putting back things on the floor, one by one.

Nangong Yaoling gazed at the woman on the floor.

In his mind, Nangong Feihong’s words echoed.

"Xia Xiaonuan, why... why do this to me?"

Nangong Yaoling stared at her, eyes reddened, murmuring his questions.

Xia Xiaonuan’s body trembled slightly.

As she was picking up the shattered teacup pieces, she accidentally cut her finger.

The pain brought her back to reality, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

Blood immediately gushed from her finger.

Xia Xiaonuan looked at the blood on her hand, momentarily dazed.

"Young Madam, you’re injured!" Yun appeared with a bowl of sobering soup, seeing the blood on Xia Xiaonuan’s hand, and quickly called out.

Lying on the sofa, Nangong Yaoling froze.

Suddenly, he got up from the sofa in a rush, carelessly falling to the ground.

He pounced in front of Xia Xiaonuan, grabbing her hand abruptly.

"You’re hurt... how can you be so clumsy! You stupid woman!" Nangong Yaoling shouted, pulling tissues from the side, and while nervously wiping her hand, he anxiously scolded.