Chapter 132
Dong, dong. There was knocking at the door.
Derrick, who was sitting at the prow, turned his head to ask, “What is it?”
In a pained voice, Jian Yao said, “Derrick, my stomach hurts badly. I was injured just now at the town.”
Derrick stilled for a moment, then looked down and laughed before standing up and nonchalantly opening the cabin door. In the dim light of the night, he saw the brilliant eyes of that woman. He never expected that she would be such a rascal as to use such a substandard method to deceive him. He kept smiling as he looked down at her.
Jian Yao noticed his tall, husky figure blocked the door almost entirely. Without the slightest embarrassment, she continued insisting, “I need medicine. Please look for some medicine for me.”
Derrick abruptly lowered his face so that it was almost touching Jian Yao’s. Jian Yao was startled and leaned backwards. He smiled even more widely and gazed at her with his clear, bright eyes as he said, “Jenny, I don’t have any medicine. I’ll look for a doctor for you when we get to Myanmar.”
Jian Yao bent her head slightly, exposing her pale neck, and said, “What about Luo Lang? Let Luo Lang come out, he will take good care of me.”
Derrick’s expression registered no change. He stood up straighter and said, “Luo Lang is dead. Have you forgotten? You refused to forgive him even up to the time he died, so he died of heartache.”
“Really?” Jian Yao raised her head to stare at him, her eyes like deep pools of water. “But I have forgiven him. I have been regretting it from the time he fell off the cliff. I want to tell him that I’ve forgiven him.”