Remember Self-Control: Bossy Husband Loves Me Deep to Soul

Not seriously ill, Feng Ling somehow stayed in the hospital for over a week.

During the past week, she called Gong Siming multiple times, but the man only answered once. She was told that he was abroad on a mission.

When she called again, his phone was out of range.

Feng Ling had never been so angry and believed firmly that Gong Siming was avoiding her, and it was because of Si Wan.

On the day when Feng Ling was discharged from the hospital, she felt more relaxed than ever. For Gong Siming, she no longer had any illusion of love.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

As a matter of fact, from the very beginning, Gong Siming was a stepping stone for her to control Gong’s Group.

The moment when her former plan failed, she ready got another ready. The cold and ruthless attitude of Gong Siming only fostered its implementation.

While Gong Siming hadn’t figured out her background, she must take over Gong’s Group.

By then, even without the protection of Gong Siming, she could still afford a luxurious life and keep as many men as she liked.

Without Gong’s Group, Gong Siming was just a poor solider and had to submit to her authority.

It was now or never. First of all, she needed to locate where the important intelligence of Gong’s Group was hidden. Feng Ling knew it clearly that a minor deputy director like Liu Qing could never access to inside scoop, and a board member must be found.

Given Feng Ling’s beauty and intelligence, even Gong Siming was fooled, not to mention those stupid men on the board. It was easy-peasy!

After the New Year in Gong’s Group, a sultry woman on ten-meter high heels wriggled like a snake. In a garish red dress and a black tweed coat, she wore a pair of black sunglasses and vermilion lipstick. The low-cut V-neck exposed her tantalizing deep cleavage.

The employees of Gong’s Group were all stupefied. The voluptuous woman looked familiar, but they couldn’t place her.

All the women cursed inwardly, “Who is this coquette?”

All the men were tantalized, “I’m willing to die for a night with this woman!”

Out of the corner of her eye, Feng Ling saw the ardent and fascinated gazes from those men. The corners of her mouth curving up in a contemptuous smile, she ridiculed in her heart, “Gong Siming, you don’t want me, but too many men are obsessed with me.”

With an arrogant expression on her face, Feng Ling entered the elevator and observed a man standing next to her. About the same height as her, the man wore a pair of glasses with golden frames. On his gullible face, his eyes were glittering.

As far as she could remember, this man was the third-largest shareholder on the board. The 5% shares of Gong’s Group he held were not many, but his family was large, and he had a say in the company.

Feng Ling smiled and directly got off on the 22nd floor. Fishing required patience.

Originally, he thought that Feng Ling had a crush on him. To his surprise, until the woman got out of the elevator, she didn’t even glance at him. The man in there gave a meaningful smile and muttered blandly, “No wonder she can win Gong Siming’s favor. She is indeed special.”

In Si’s temporary dwelling in Country C, standing in the courtyard, Si Wan watched the car slowly carry Si Yue and others away with a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

After the New Year, Zhang Qilin’s parents had been staying here for nearly a month. Back at home, Grandpa Zhang clamored to see his granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson. Yue found it hard to reject such a request from an old man. Besides, Si Huating and Si Wan also advised, therefore, Yue agreed to go with Zhang Sihao and Zhang Qilin’s parents to Zhang’s house and stay there for some time.

The premise was that she needed to head back to Country C before Si Wan gave birth. Never would she want to miss the child’s birth.

As Si Wan’s family, she must be there when Si Wan needed her the most.

Luo Feng chose to stay in Si’s house, keeping Si Huating and Si Wan company. In the meanwhile, Yue deployed a company of troops to protect Si Wan.

This winter seemed pretty long, and most of the days were snowy.

Now it was already the seventh month of Si Wan’s pregnancy, and Si Huating became more careful to take care of her. A labor room was already set up in the villa.

The nutritionist, midwife, and obstetrician had been contacted by Yue in advance. They would enter Si’s house one month before the expected date of delivery and take care of Si Wan until she gave birth.

She made such arrangements for fear of potential dangers outside and that Gong’s Family might know.

Now Si Wan still didn’t want to see Gong’s family members.

Without Yue and Zhang Sihao at home, the house looked much cheerless. Luo Feng had been reinforcing the security system of Si’s house every day. It was another snowy day not suitable for a walk outside. Si Huating and Si Wan had to stay indoors.

A bored Si Wan was watching a funny variety show.

The servant came in to report the arrival of her nutritionist who brought over tonics.

After Yue left, Si Wan already forgot that the nutritionist would deliver tonics in the middle of every month.

She instructed the servant to show the nutritionist in. Through the crevice of the door, she could see the snowy ground glittering under the dim sunlight. Amazed, she couldn’t help walking to the door.

Following the servant walked the nutritionist and several unfamiliar men. Si Wan found them strange and became suspicious.

From the surveillance, Luo Feng also saw them, and his eyes lit up. Like an arrow, he darted out of the second floor to the door.

“Si Wan, come back!”

Luo Feng shouted, alerting the soldiers in the shadows.

Upon hearing his voice, Si Wan turned back and saw Luo Feng plunging over.

Following a gunshot, both Si Wan and Luo Feng fell to the snowy ground.

The scalding blood stained the whiteness that was steaming.

Widening her eyes, Si Wan saw Luo Feng lying motionless next to her in a pool of blood.

Gunshots ensued for 30 seconds, and those men following the nutritionist were shot in the head by snipers.

“Luo Feng!” Shouted Si Wan.

A few soldiers carried Si Wan back into the house while several medics pressed hard on Luo Feng’s wound to sustain his life and waited for rescue.

As Luo Feng muttered something, a soldier bent his ear close to his lips, trying to hear him.

Seeing blood trickling down Si Wan’s legs, Si Huating hurriedly made a call.

The doctors soon arrived. Unexpectedly, the labor room was put to use so soon.

The surgeon and the obstetrician did their jobs at the same time. One of the patients was shot, and the other was having premature delivery out of shock.

Frightened by the blood on the floor, Si Huating collapsed on the sofa.

On battlefields, among dead bodies, and in rivers of blood, Si Huating feared nothing but did now.

Because the one receiving surgery in there was his family member.