My CEO Husband Has Some Issues

Chapter 2222 - 2224: Jiang Nuan vs. Fu Yi

"I’m leaving tomorrow morning. Think it over, and if you’re sure, find me by morning."

Fu Yi tightly pursed his thin lips, his handsome face showing restrained emotion, respectfully asking, "Sir Nie, can’t it be postponed by one day?"

He needed at least one day to get the marriage certificate.

Sir Nie gave him a quick glance, then shook his head. "Sorry, my wife is still waiting for me abroad. She’s afraid of the dark, and I can’t leave her alone in the sanatorium. We’re leaving at eight in the morning. Think carefully about whether you want to join me. If you can’t spare the time, I can leave you a prescription for a medicinal bath. Stick to soaking in it every night; although it won’t be as effective as my acupuncture, it will definitely improve your current situation significantly. Ponder it over."

He then stood up and said to Old Madam Fu, "My son and grandchildren are waiting for me at the hotel, so I won’t disturb you any longer."

Rong Yan helped him by the arm, "Teacher, let me escort you back."

Nie Bing had always liked this intelligent student of his. Among the students he taught, Rong Yan was the most diligent and hardworking. Later, he learned that his beautiful student had a sick son. Her hard work wasn’t driven by a love for traditional medicine, but by a desire to cure her child’s illness.

At the time, though he felt a bit disappointed, he still taught her carefully. After all, Rong Yan was a promising talent in traditional medicine, and he couldn’t bear to see such potential go to waste.

Later, when Rong Yan returned home, he gradually heard about her struggles in the entertainment industry and the mess with the Rong Family. Growing fond of her talent, he also felt a bit more sympathy for her.

Fortunately, later she found a man she could entrust her life to, and that man indeed built a world for her.

Nie Bing glanced at the tall, domineering man, feeling a surge of sentiment in his heart, nodding his head, "Alright, you can take me back. I haven’t seen them in almost a year. Wondering if those kids have grown a bit?"

As he spoke of his family, his face lit up with a smile, benevolent and like any ordinary old man.

Finally, before leaving, he said to Fu Yi, "Think it over. If you’ve made up your mind, meet at the Capital Airport at eight tomorrow morning. If you’re not there by eight, I’ll assume you’ve made your decision."

"I’ll walk you out, Old Nie." The Old Madam gave him a pat on the shoulder, seemingly wanting to talk to him.

Sir Nie did not refuse, nodded, and a few people went out together.

Li Shengxiao was worried about Rong Yan driving, spoke a few words with them, and left first, leaving only Jiang Nuan and Fu Yi in the living room.

Seeing him sitting there, Jiang Nuan thought about it and started to walk towards the kitchen, "I’ll get a bowl of chicken soup for you, drink some to warm up. You should put on more clothes; your lips are turning pale from the cold."

As she was muttering away, she was suddenly pulled back.

Fu Yi suddenly turned over, pressing her onto the sofa. Jiang Nuan felt a whirl, and before she realized it, he had pinned her wrists down.

Apart from them, the living room also had a housekeeper and moving maids; her delicate face flushed like a sunset. She struggled fiercely, her mouth agitatedly scolding, "Fu Yi, what are you doing, let go."

The man above her lowered his head, his distinguished face brimming with heroism, his deep and dark phoenix eyes seeming to want to draw her in.

"I’ve decided. I’m not going to Belgium."

"Why?" Jiang Nuan’s pink lips parted slightly, shocked beyond words.