Stealing Your Heart (Lin Xinyan) novel Chapter 842

Shao Yun never once looked at Qin Ya. He was afraid to do so when Su Zhan was around, lest the latter figured something out. It would be embarrassing if somebody found out that an elder like him had feelings for such a young woman.

“What’s so weird about it? I know someone who hated spicy food but ended up liking them eventually. Changing tastes and styles is completely normal.”

He actually changed his style because Qin Ya had once told him that he did not look good in floral shirts. When he learned that Qin Ya was about to divorce Su Zhan, he made his appearance better just for her. Unfortunately, things did not go as he hoped for. Remorse now coursed through his veins.

“Want me to drive you home?” he asked.

“Didn’t you say you’ll treat us to a meal?” replied Qin Ya.

Shao Yun paused as the air turned awkward. “I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. If you’re hungry, go eat something with Su Zhan.”

Now that Su Zhan is here, taking care of her is no longer my duty.

“Su Zhan isn’t familiar with this place. How about you recommend us some nice restaurants?” asked Qin Ya with a smile.

Hearing that, Shao Yun uttered a few restaurant names. “These restaurants are good.

“Okay. Thank you, Uncle.”

Shao Yun did not respond to her as he drove them home.

Meanwhile, at the Zong’s family residence in B City, the whole family had moved from the villa to the old mansion. All the rooms had been occupied, but the house was fortunately still in good condition.

Zong Qifeng refused to stay at the hospital; he was persistent about it. So, the doctor ended up having to go to his house every day to check on him.

Zong Jinghao had not gone to the company for two days straight, and Lin Xinyan did not question him, knowing that the man was probably in no mood to handle any of the company’s affairs.

After the doctor finished examining Zong Qifeng, Zong Jinghao personally escorted the doctor out. “He’s getting worse. Even if he were to request surgery, he can’t do craniotomy anymore. All that’s left to do is maintain his hormone therapy to prolong his life span.”

Zong Jinghao’s face darkened at that. “Sorry to trouble you then, but he’s stubborn. He won’t ever agree to go to the hospital.”

“I want him to be happy. If he’s not happy even after he’s granted a few months more, what’s the meaning of it?”

The doctor had seen all joys and sorrows in his life. For him, happiness was the only thing that mattered, and he would put in every effort to keep his patients alive.

“Don’t worry. I’ll try my best.” Though the doctor looked indifferent, he actually wanted the elder to live longer since he was also a family member.