My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

The doctor watched the scene and thought to himself that North River’s playboy heir, Beichuan, really had no limits, even deigning to lay his hands on a woman like Su Hongxing.

“Miss Su is in a state of deep unconsciousness, I’m very sure she’s not just playing unconscious!”

Beichuan asked, “Will she never wake up?”

Although he knew very little about medical knowledge, he knew what “deep unconsciousness” meant.

“Miss Su woke up on her own after being unconscious for a day and a night two days ago. If the symptoms this time are the same as last time, it implies there’s hope that she’ll wake up. Otherwise…,” The doctor stopped mid-sentence.

There was no precedent in the medical field for Su Hongxing’s ailment.

She was perfectly normal after waking up from a deep unconscious state, and just within a couple of days, she once again lapsed into unconsciousness.

It was baffling, he even wanted to take Su Hongxing back to the hospital to study her unique physical condition.

“Quack, useless doctor, get lost!” After Beichuan dismissed the doctor, he decided to stay and watch over Su Hongxing himself, to see if she would wake up, as the doctor said, a day later.

Before today, when she slapped him in the face, he thought this woman was deliberately trying to attract his attention. Now he was sure, not only was Su Hongxing not interested in him, but she also specifically despised him.

This was a heavy blow to his macho pride.

Su Hongxing slept for another whole day and night.

When she suddenly opened her eyes, everyone’s reaction was pretty indifferent.

“Su Su, do you know how powerful you are? All of us big shots have put down our work to keep watch over you.” Beichuan muscled in front of Ye Qilan and said to Su Hongxing, “Tell me, did you know me before? If you don’t make yourself clear today, I won’t let you off!”

Su Hongxing was very hungry, she pushed Beichuan aside, ignoring the gazes of everyone present, and went to the kitchen to make herself a bowl of noodles.

As she ate her noodles at the dining table, Du Qingyu was urging Ye Qilan to prioritize his work, “Since Hongxing is awake now, shouldn’t you be going to the company? Isn’t there an important contract to be signed today? How can you, being such an important person, be absent?”

“Hongxing, after you finish eating, come with me to the company!” Ye Qilan ordered indifferently.

“She’s not anybody important, why do you insist on keeping her close?” It was now Beichuan’s turn to be confused.

Of course, he wouldn’t believe that Ye Qilan had fallen for Su Hongxing.

Any man in the world could possibly fall in love with Su Hongxing, even he could, but the one man who wouldn’t was Ye Qilan.

That said, he didn’t understand what exactly Ye Qilan’s intentions towards Su Hongxing were.

“She’s my secretary. I don’t keep freeloaders.” Saying so, Ye Qilan went upstairs to change clothes.

The moment he entered his bedroom, Du Qingyu followed him, she hugged him from behind: “1 understand why you’re in a hurry to get married. Qilan, I know, once you achieve your goal, you’ll kick Su Hongxing away. I’ll wait for you, willing to wait a lifetime!”

Ye Qilan pinned Du Qingyu’s wrists, and pushed her out of the bedroom: “You’re even worse than Mo Qiu!”

Mo Qiu understood the situation, Du Qingyu was clingy, didn’t she know that such behavior bored him even more?

Du Qingyu’s expression changed slightly: “Don’t compare me to your other women…”

“You know very well 1 have a plethora of women, why do you seek to embarrass yourself? I’ve said it more than once, the trash I throw away, I never recycle!”