Chapter 289: Then I Wish You A Hundred Years Of Happiness!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Then, she hurriedly got up and walked straight to the bathroom.
This time, Yu Anwan took off her pants and sat on the toilet bowl. What she saw was not brown secretions, but bright red blood accompanied by black blood clots. It did not look so healthy.
Moreover, it came forcefully, making Yu Anwan feel even more uncomfortable than during any other period.
At that moment, as she sat on the toilet, Yu Anwan felt her legs go weak, making it difficult to stand up.
All these years, her periods had been excruciating, and now, given her current situation, it was no different.
Within those dark blood clots, Yu Anwan, being a doctor herself, realized something significant. She fell silent and her breathing became increasingly labored.
She clutched her phone tightly.
When the phone’s screen lit up with her face, it had already been unlocked. Yu Anwan’s actions seemed unequivocal.
Upon reopening it, she found Wen Jin’s number.
Yu Anwan’s hand, unmistakably, touched Wen Jin’s number, and in the next instant, she dialed the call.
Subconsciously, she wanted to hang up. She didn’t want any further contact with this man. However, in the end, she didn’t complete the hang-up action.
Yu Anwan’s eyes remained fixed on the screen, even though she didn’t know what she was expecting.
The phone rang for a long time before the call was connected.
Yu Anwan didn’t speak, and neither did Wen Jin. There was a moment of silence on both ends of the line.
Yu Anwan subconsciously licked her dry lips. Just as she was about to speak, the voice on the other end was not Wen Jin’s.
The voice was soft, somewhat coquettish, and Yu Anwan recognized it immediately.
She let out a scoff.
It was Lu Nanxin.
“You’re looking for him? I’m sorry, he won’t answer your call,” Lu Nanxin’s tone sounded somewhat weak but still carried a challenging undertone.
“Oh,” Yu Anwan said. She knew precisely how to provoke Lu Nanxin when talking to her. “Oh, it’s a mistake. After all, Wen Jin can call me dozens of times a day.”
Who was more detestable?
Yu Anwan wasn’t about to lose to Lu Nanxin.
As expected, Lu Nanxin was thrown into disarray by Yu Anwan’s words.
After all, Wen Jin had never called Lu Nanxin.
Even though Lu Nanxin seemed to bask in the glory of being with Wen Jin for all these years, Wen Jin rarely initiated calls. Most of the time, it was Lu Nanxin who persisted in calling Wen Jin.
Realizing this, a sense of discontent and frustration consumed Lu Nanxin.
In the next moment, Lu Nanxin let out a short, icy laugh. Then, she gritted her teeth and spoke deliberately, word by word, “Yu Anwan, you don’t have to be so smug. Because no matter when or where the person he’ll ultimately choose will only be me.”
“Oh.” Yu Anwan said lazily, “Well, then I wish you a hundred years of happiness in your marriage.”
When Lu Nanxin heard Yu Anwan’s words, her heart trembled with anger.
In the next moment, Lu Nanxin hung up the phone. She deleted Yu Anwan’s call and placed the phone aside, acting as if nothing had happened.
Wen Jin came out of the bathroom and saw Lu Nanxin with her eyes closed. Wen Jin didn’t say anything. He simply picked up his phone.
He remained composed.
When he rushed from the villa to the hospital, Lu Nanxin’s condition had stabilized.
As Shen Bin had pointed out, only Wen Jin could control Lu Nanxin. With Wen Jin around, any of her earlier fits of temper seemed to vanish instantly.
As long as Lu Nanxin cooperated, the doctors had a chance to control her condition.
However, Lu Nanxin’s condition was severe.
Every time Lu Nanxin ended up in the hospital, the doctors would reiterate the same thing to Wen Jin.
“President Wen, Miss Lu’s condition cannot tolerate any stimulation. With this back-and-forth, the tumor’s pressure has become increasingly noticeable.” The implication was clear. She couldn’t afford to delay any longer.
Wen Jin knew, but what difference did it make? If they couldn’t find the corneas, everything would be in vain. Obtaining these mutated corneas was proving to be an exceedingly difficult task.
“Jin…” Suddenly, Lu Nanxin opened her eyes, as if she had sensed Wen Jin’s presence.
“Mm,” Wen Jin responded but did not approach Lu Nanxin. His gaze remained cold as he asked, “Where is he?”
Wen Jin was inquiring about Lu Nanxin’s fiance, Jerry.
Lu Nanxin’s eyes welled up with a sense of injustice, and she explained, “I don’t know. I couldn’t reach him, so I had no choice but to call Shen Bin. I didn’t want to disturb you.”
This approach allowed her to maneuver appropriately and cleanly distance herself from the situation. It wasn’t a premeditated plan but rather a forced necessity.
Coupled with Lu Nanxin’s appearance, no one would suspect a thing.
Wen Jin remained silent, simply observing. Lu Nanxin extended her hand toward Wen Jin, attempting to grasp him.
Yet, in the next instant, Wen Jin adeptly evaded her grasp. Lu Nanxin missed her target and was taken aback. She seemed slightly bewildered.
“You have a fiance. We need to avoid suspicion,” Wen Jin stated straightforwardly.
“Jin, you know I don’t love Jerry. I only love you,” Lu Nanxin asserted, biting her lip.
Wen Jin remained silent, his eyes fixed on Lu Nanxin.
Lu Nanxin believed that there was still hope for their relationship. She interpreted the look in Wen Jin’s eyes as a sign of his longing for her.
However, just as Lu Nanxin was about to speak, Wen Jin brusquely interrupted her.
“Nanxin, you’re fully aware that it’s over between us.” Wen Jin calmly and conveyed his stance.
Lu Nanxin looked at Wen Jin, her eyes revealing shock she couldn’t conceal. Overwhelming emotions overcame her, and without saying a word, she left the bed.
In the next moment, Wen Jin had already subdued Lu Nanxin on the bed.
“Wen Jin, are you going to abandon me?” Lu Nanxin grabbed Wen Jin’s hand.
“I’m not going to abandon you,” Wen Jin replied calmly. “But, Nanxin, please don’t push me further.”
His words carried a warning.
Wen Jin explicitly informed Lu Nanxin that he might truly leave her alone if she continued to push him.
These words were devoid of any humor, and he kept his gaze on Lu Nanxin without wavering.
Lu Nanxin found it hard not to feel fear.
For a moment, Lu Nanxin appeared stunned and released Wen Jin’s hand.
Simultaneously, Wen Jin’s phone rang. Lu Nanxin grew anxious, worried that
Yu Anwan had returned. It was evident that she was not as significant to Wen Jin as Yu Anwan.
In the end, Wen Jin merely glanced at the caller ID and answered with a furrowed brow.
It didn’t seem to be Yu Anwan’s call.
Subsequently, Wen Jin made his way to the lounge outside the ward. Lu Nanxin wanted to follow, but in her current situation, she didn’t dare to. She could only remain where she was, anxiously waiting..