Chapter 701- 710

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Chapter 701: Why Didn’t Si Yiyan Come to Visit Me?

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Wen Xinya and Xu Zhenyu continued to bicker for a while before her head began to hurt again. At last, Xu Zhenyu gave her a massage to help her feel more comfortable. However, she felt that Xu Zhenyu’s skills were truly horrid, and she had to give him lots of pointers to make it more comfortable.

Wen Xinya was reminded of Si Yiyan’s superb massage skills.

The thought of Si Yiyan made her feel extremely indignant. He did not visit her even after such a long time. The situation was just the same as the time when she had been abducted by Fu Tianyang.

Her heart began to palpitate when she was reminded of the fact that Si Yiyan had saved her while he was injured. Her right eyelid began to twitch and she thought to herself, Is Si Yiyan injured? She knew that the abductors were no ordinary people, and were, in fact, extreme terrorists who even the special ops soldiers could not defeat. She then recalled Si Yiyan getting his arm wounded while trying to save her from Shen Mengting. Thus, she began to find it likely for Si Yiyan to be injured.

Wen Xinya then subconsciously fumbled below her pillow for her mobile phone, only to be reminded that the abductors had taken it away.

She found it a pity that the apple green mobile phone was gone because it was a gift from Si Yiyan.

She had no choice but to use the landline in the room.

At this moment, the door of the ward was opened and Old Mr. Wen entered. Noticing that she was about to get up, he hurriedly walked towards her and said, “Hurry and lie down. The doctor said that you had severed severe neck injury. You have to lie in bed to rest.”

Wen Xinya was then pressed onto the bed.

Wen Xinya hurriedly said, “Grandpa, I’m alright. Don’t worry, I’m just feeling a little bored and I wanted to read today’s newspapers.”

Old Mr. Wen chided with an austere expression. “The injury on the back of your head is severe and you’re not supposed to strain your mind. How could you read the newspapers? Besides, there aren’t any special news today.”

Although he chided her, he felt rather agonized at the sight of how pale, haggard and frail she looked.

“Grandpa, I know!” Wen Xinya answered. She was reminded of the time when Wen Haowen made her head bleed. Back then, she stayed in the Mo Family home for a short while and was forbidden from doing lots of things. Now that her final year examinations were around the corner, she felt that it was impossible to not use her brain.

Old Mr. Wen finally looked a little better. “Xinya, how do you feel now? Does your head feel better?”

She had been frowning even during her sleep and would murmur about being in pain.

“Grandpa, don’t worry. I feel much better now,” said Wen Xinya, who was indeed feeling better, though the pain had yet to subside. It would hurt whenever she spoke. Although it would be slightly alleviated when she went to sleep, she would be overwhelmed with nausea in the morning.

Old Mr. Wen stared at the untouched tray of medicine and chastised. “If it hurts really terribly, take two doses of painkillers. Child, why don’t you take care of your body at all?”

He recalled the time when Wen Haowen wounded Wen Xinya’s head and she had to get stitches. Even then, she did not request for anesthesia to be administered during the surgery and did not take any painkillers, either. He could not understand why she was so resistant towards such drugs.

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