Chapter 139: Wen Nantian’s Legs Were Weak from Fear, and He Had Incontinent!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After Wen Ye left with Yu Xiaobao, Wen Zhanming slowly regained consciousness. The first thing he saw was “Wen Zhanyan”, and his hand trembled as he beckoned for “Wen Zhanyan” to come over.

Yu Dabao obediently walked over and addressed him, “Great-grandfather.” It was as if Wen Zhanyan and Wen Zhanming were indistinguishable.

Wen Zhanming gazed at “Wen Zhanyan” with great effort. Despite just waking up and lacking strength, his eyes carried an extraordinary warmth when he looked at “Wen Zhanyan”.

He smiled at “Wen Zhanyan”.

Wen Zhanming adored Wen Zhanyan. Anything favored by Wen Zhanyan, Wen Zhanming would unconditionally approve.

Wen Zhanming was aware that the one who suffered most wasn’t anyone else, but Wen Zhanyan. Hence, his distress was evident.

Under Wen Zhanming’s gaze, Yu Dabao docilely walked toward Wen Zhanming’s direction. When he reached Wen Zhanming’s bedside, Wen Zhanming gently held his hand.

Yu Dabao remained silent.

“Zhanyan, don’t worry. Great-grandfather is doing well.” Wen Zhanming nodded slowly and continued, “As long as great-grandfather is here, no one in the Wen family will dare to harm you!”

“Alright.” Yu Dabao nodded and comforted Wen Zhanming,

“Great-grandfather, you’ve just woken up. Don’t talk too much. Rest more.” Wen Zhanming looked at Yu Dabao in surprise.

After all, in Wen Zhanming’s recollection, even Wen Zhanyan was quieter around him. He would avoid talking if unnecessary. Hence, the sudden speech pleasantly surprised Wen Zhanming.

Soon, Wen Zhanming’s smile deepened. “Zhanyan, you should talk to great-grandfather more often from now on. You used to be too reserved, excessively quiet. That’s when people seize opportunities to trouble you.”

Yu Dabao raised an eyebrow and responded, “Great-grandfather, I understand.”

Wen Zhanming nodded, a bit laboriously. Nonetheless, he spoke again, “Great-grandfather seemed to have had a dream just now and heard the voice of a very adorable little girl. The Wen family is just too desolate.”

Yu Dabao remained silent, standing by.

Yu Dabao knew very well that Wen Zhanming wasn’t hallucinating. After all, Yu Xiaobao was a real person.

However, Yu Dabao couldn’t say much at the moment. He simply stood there quietly, watching Wen Zhanming and listening attentively.

Wen Zhanming continued to murmur a few more sentences. After all, it was post-major surgery, and his physical strength was lacking. Soon, he appeared fatigued.

Doctors and nurses entered the room, and upon seeing “Wen Zhanyan”, they addressed him, “Young Master, you need to leave. The old master needs rest.’ “Alright.” Yu Dabao nodded.

After that, Yu Dabao looked at Wen Zhanming. Wen Zhanming seemed a bit reluctant to let go, holding onto “Wen Zhanyan’s” hand tightly.

Yu Dabao, noticing this, coaxed, “Great-grandfather, please get well soon. Once you’re better, can I tell you a secret?”

These words seemed to genuinely soothe Wen Zhanming, who smiled and nodded.

The doctor approached, and Yu Dabao didn’t linger. Guided by the nurse, he quickly left.

Yu Dabao hadn’t even exited the ICU when his phone vibrated.

He glanced down and saw a message from Wen Zhanyan on WeChat.

Wen Zhanyan said, “The people from the Wen family are here. Stay safe and take care of Xiaobao.’

Yu Dabao replied, “Understood.”

After that, Yu Dabao calmly put away his phone and walked out of the ICU.

As Yu Dabao stepped out of the ICU, he spotted Wen Nantian waiting at the door. Yu Dabao simply looked at him, seemingly unfazed.

Wen Nantian, seeing only “Wen Zhanyan”, couldn’t help but adopt a slightly mocking tone, “What’s this? Now that your great-grandfather is fine, you’re in a hurry to play the good grandson? Only your muddled great-grandfather would believe you. You and Wen Jin are cut from the same cloth, both ruthless and cunning. Don’t think we’re oblivious to your intentions.”

Wen Nantian’s tone was far from polite. He stared at “Wen Zhanyan” aggressively.

However, Wen Nantian was unaware that the person in front of him was not Wen Zhanyan.

Wen Zhanyan could endure this treatment because he understood the complexities within the Wen family. He didn’t want to create trouble for himself and Wen Jin.

However, Yu Dabao cared little for such considerations. He had been raised with the belief that when one suffered a setback, they had to fight back. There was no need to let oneself be too aggrieved.

Yu Dabao raised an eyebrow, his mature hands in his pockets, and his posture while standing made him look exactly like Wen Jin.

Even the way he glanced at Wen Nantian carried the same air as Wen Jin, dark and malevolent.

Wen Nantian squirmed under his gaze. “Wen Zhanyan, what are you staring at? I’m your great-uncle. Don’t act so arrogant with me.”

“Great-uncle.” Yu Dabao said nonchalantly after repeating the title, “At the very least, I have the trust of my great-grandfather. So, do you believe that if I turn around and tell him you threatened me, you’ll lose your share of the money?”

This veiled threat hit the mark, leaving Wen Nantian speechless and uncomfortable.

His trembling hand pointed at Wen Zhanyan, “You… You think I won’t hit you?”

“You’re a coward,” Yu Dabao responded without holding back. “Why not try hitting me?”

Wen Nantian was taken aback by “Wen Zhanyan’s” provocative tone, unable to find words. He could only glare at “Wen Zhanyan”. But in the next moment, he raised his hand.

He had long wanted to deal with this little brat.

“Wen Zhanyan” was practically inviting trouble, and how could Wen Nantian possibly let this opportunity slip by? Besides, Wen Jin wasn’t around.

Just as Wen Nantian was about to make a move, he suddenly froze as if he had a stroke. His movements were as abnormal as they could be. The people around him were stunned and could not recover from their shock.

Everyone exchanged puzzled glances.

Yu Dabao made no effort to help, instead maintaining a beaming smile,

“Great-uncle, have you been possessed by a ghost?”

He even pulled a mocking face. “After all, you’ve done too many bad things?”

Yu Dabao continued his strange behavior. “Great-uncle, I see a dark aura around your head. Looks like your time is running out!”

Wen Nantian was frozen, torn between wanting to retort and being unable to form words. Moreover, he was visibly frightened by Yu Dabao’s words.

He knew he wasn’t experiencing a stroke, but he was immobilized as if under some dark spell.

Such a situation had never happened before, and it was akin to witnessing a daytime apparition. Wen Nantian tried to cry for help several times, but his voice wouldn’t come out.

His fear made his legs go weak, and he ended up wetting his pants.

It couldn’t have been more embarrassing.

“Great-uncle, experiencing incontinence?” Yu Dabao chimed in with a nasty grin.

The people around finally snapped back to reality and yelled, “Get a doctor!”

Meanwhile, Wen Nantian was left deathly pale. He stared at “Wen Zhanyan” as if he had seen a ghost, especially when “Wen Zhanyan” maintained his gaze. Suddenly…