Chapter 450 Yan Jin, she is crying

In a small fishing village 50 miles from Shizi Village, in a dilapidated building, a girl of seventeen or eighteen is feeding water to a woman lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

Water slid down her bloodless lips, wetting the pillow.

The woman lying on the bed had her eyes closed and remained motionless.

The woman was pulled out of the fishing net by the older brother.

The brother and sister were terrified, thinking they had pulled up a female corpse and almost started a feast on the spot.

As it turned out, the older brother was bold enough to notice that there was still a slight rise and fall in her chest. He reached out and checked her breath, and found that she was still breathing.

So the two of them took her home.

This woman is so pitiful. Her face is injured, her head is injured, and there are many scratches on her body. She is only wearing an underwear on her upper body, and it seems that she has suffered inhuman abuse.

Wen Youyou quickly found some clean clothes for her to wear.

Not long after, Wen Youyou suddenly stumbled out of the room.

"Brother! Brother! Something terrible has happened!"

"She's burning up! It's terrifyingly hot! What should we do?"

Wen Yifan strode into the house. He was tall and had the robust physique typical of people from the seaside.

He bent down, extended his large, calloused hand—the one he used to pull nets for years—and gently placed it on the woman's forehead.

"Tsk, it's really burning."

He made a decisive decision.

"Send her to the mountain to find her second grandfather."

Second Grandpa is the most amazing doctor in the village. His name is Wen Su, and he is 89 years old this year. He is the second oldest person in the village, and everyone calls him Second Grandpa.

If anyone in the family has a headache or fever, they go to him, and he usually cures the illness instantly.

The old man lived on the mountain year-round for the convenience of collecting herbs, and the mountain path was so long that it could take half his life to get there.

After Wen Yifan finished speaking, he grabbed a thin blanket and quickly wrapped the woman up tightly.

He bent down and hoisted the person onto his back with incredible steadiness.

"Let's go!"

He said in a deep voice, and strode out.

Wen Youyou quickly locked the door and followed behind, jogging all the way.

The mountain road is really not for humans to walk on; it's steep and hard.

Halfway up the mountain, beads of sweat trickled down Wen Yifan's forehead and down his sharply defined jawline.

He was panting heavily, but the weight on his back didn't make him sway at all.

"Second Grandpa! Second Grandpa! Help!"

Upon reaching the cabin at the top of the mountain, Wen Yifan shouted at the top of his lungs and carefully placed the woman on a wooden bed.

An elderly man with gray hair and a sprightly spirit came out upon hearing the sound.

Without saying a word, he reached out and touched the woman's forehead, then pried open her eyelids to take a look.

Then, he placed three fingers on the woman's wrist, closed his eyes, and concentrated.

A few seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes, his face showing a look of utter disbelief.

"This...this is impossible!"

The old man was so surprised that his beard stood on end.

"This girl has been soaking in the sea for at least half a day. Her internal organs should have been ruined by now. How could she still be breathing? This is simply... a miracle!"

He's lived for over eighty years, and this is something he's never heard of before.

Unless... unless she's from the mermaid race.

People living by the sea believe that there is a dragon palace and a mermaid race in the sea.

Fortunately, she had a pair of beautiful little feet, instead of a big fish tail.

"Second Grandpa, please save her!" Wen Youyou stamped her feet anxiously.

"Never mind that for now!" The old man's expression was extremely serious. "She's pregnant! Both mother and child are in danger; we need to protect the pregnancy first!"

The two siblings were shocked; she was pregnant?

He turned around and took out an old-fashioned acupuncture kit from a cabinet. He spread it out, and a row of silver needles of varying lengths gleamed coldly under the lamp.

He picked up the hairpins one by one, flicked his wrist, and steadily inserted them into the acupoints.

"I'm going to the back mountain to gather some herbs. You two, keep an eye on him!"

After the old man finished giving the acupuncture, he left a sentence and ran out like a gust of wind.

"Brother, will she survive?" Wen Youyou looked at the lifeless girl on the bed with a worried expression.

Wen Yifan watched silently, his eyes filled with a sense of gravity.

"She'll be fine, don't worry."

He lowered his voice and said to his sister, "This girl's identity is not simple; she's probably hiding from enemies. It's safest for her to stay with Second Grandfather. You stay and take care of her."

"Okay." Wen Youyou nodded vigorously.

Wen Yifan returned home as it was getting dark.

He was tidying up the fishing nets at the entrance when, sure enough, a group of people found the fishing village. They were all dressed in suits and holding a photograph in their hands.

It's a photo of that injured girl.

Wen Yifan took a closer look; the girl seemed to be a very popular celebrity from before.

He shook his head and said he had never seen it before.

After the group left, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He cooked a pot of meat porridge, put it in a thermos, and headed up the mountain with a flashlight.

...

Qingcheng

It had been pouring rain for two days in a row, and the air was so damp you could wring it out.

Yan Jin locked herself in her room and didn't show her face for two whole days.

Old Master Luo heard about Tang Xiaoya's situation from somewhere and, fearing that Tang Xiaoya would be devastated, he directly called Si Nuan and asked her to go to Qingcheng to take care of him.

Si Nuan quickly flew to Qingcheng, and the car slowly drove into the villa area.

She entered the mansion and revealed her identity to Aunt Chen.

Aunt Chen was completely shocked. She had only heard that the gentleman had a fiancée, but she never expected it to be true.

Si Nuan ignored her shock and went straight upstairs.

She pushed open the door to the study.

A pungent smell of smoke hit me.

The room was pitch black, with heavy curtains blocking out all light.

Si Nuan walked over and, with a "whoosh," pulled open the curtains.

Light streamed in, illuminating the dejected man in the corner.

Yan Jin slumped into the chair for two days and two nights without eating or drinking.

A bluish stubble had appeared, making him look weathered and ten years older.

That once spirited man has disappeared.

The light stung his eyes, and he growled in annoyance.

"go out."

Si Nuan stood still, her voice cold and clear.

"I know about Tang Xiaoya's situation. Please accept my condolences."

"But now is not the time for you to wallow in despair. She still has unfinished wishes, and you have to help her fulfill them."

"Her drama just finished filming, and you're not going to promote it properly? Do you want all her hard work to go to waste?"

"And what about her mother? Isn't she sick? If she's in heaven and sees her mother all alone and without anyone to take care of her, wouldn't she be heartbroken?"

Si Nuan looked at the continuous rain outside the window and softened her voice.

Some say that rain is the tears that fall from heaven.

"Yan Jin, she's crying, do you know that?"

"Cheer up and help her."

Yan Jin's heart clenched suddenly.

Is she crying?

He couldn't let her cry anymore.

Absolutely not.

Seeing that his expression softened, Si Nuan said no more.

"Think about it carefully yourself. I hope to see a completely new Yan Jin tomorrow."

"If you feel guilty towards her, you should atone for your sins even more. Atonement is not about punishing yourself, but about helping her fulfill all her wishes and putting her at ease."

After saying that, she turned around and left decisively.

Yan Jin slowly walked to the window, pressed her palm against the cold glass, and looked at the drizzling rain outside.

He murmured softly.

"Baby, don't cry."

...

Si Nuan left the Yan family mansion and hadn't gone far when she noticed a black car following her.

She didn't pay any attention and drove to a special bar.

The bar was dimly lit and filled with beautiful women.

She found a booth and ordered two "Blue Enchantress" drinks.

As soon as the drinks were served, a young girl in a cloyingly sweet sundress came over and asked timidly.

"Sister, can I have a drink?"

Si Nuan looked up, tapped the table, and said to the bartender.

"Two more drinks, please."

The two drank casually, and suddenly the girl leaned softly on her shoulder.

Not long after, the girl leaned close to her ear and whispered something in her breath.

Si Nuan was amused, and he reached out to hug the girl's waist, laughing so hard he was shaking.

"So, you're a little rascal too."

Not far away, a pair of sharp eyes stared intently at the flirtatious scene, so angry that they almost had a heart attack.

impossible.

How could his warmth possibly be attracted to women?

He absolutely disagrees!

At this moment, Si Nuan was already slightly tipsy, her cheeks flushed.

She opened her handbag, took out a wad of banknotes, placed them on the table, put her arm around the girl's shoulder, and swayed as she walked out.

Li Zhengyang couldn't bear to watch any longer. He strode over, snatched Si Nuan from the girl's arms, and picked her up in his arms.

He hissed at the terrified girl.

Stay away from her!

After saying that, he picked up Si Nuan and left without looking back.

Si Nuan struggled to open her blurry eyes, and when she saw that the person who came was Li Zhengyang, she was so frightened that she shuddered.

"Li Zhengyang, what are you doing! Put me down!"

She struggled fiercely in his arms.

He didn't move an inch, strode over to the car, and shoved her into the back seat.

"Nuan Nuan, be good, don't make me angry."

The man exuded a powerful aura, holding her tightly in his arms, not letting her move an inch.

Si Nuan was completely enraged.

"Li Zhengyang! What's wrong with you! Why are you following me?! We've already broken up! We broke up five years ago!"

"You're the one who rejected me! You married Cen Yu, and you still let that woman bully me! You're a complete bastard!"

"Slap!" She raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face, her expression one of venting her anger.

A clear handprint appeared on Li Zhengyang's handsome face, but he wasn't angry. Instead, he took her trembling hand and gently kissed it.

"Nuan Nuan, I'm sorry. I will never leave you again."

"Come back to me, okay?"

He lowered his head, wanting to kiss her lips.

Startled, Si Nuan turned her head sharply and pushed him away forcefully.

"Li Zhengyang, stay away from me! Don't touch me!"

He grabbed her two fidgeting wrists, pinned them behind her back, and kissed her again.

Just as their lips were about to touch, Si Nuan felt a churning in her stomach.

"vomit……"

She couldn't stop gagging.

"Don't touch me!"

She struggled even more, waves of physical nausea rising within her.

Li Zhengyang stopped what he was doing and looked at her pained expression.

"Nuan Nuan, look carefully, I am Zheng Yang, not someone else. Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Let me out of the car!" she shouted.

He refused to believe that she could really resist him.

He leaned down again and kissed her forcefully.

"Ah! Get away!"

Si Nuan screamed in terror, struggling violently while gagging incessantly.

She went completely mad and suddenly fainted.

"Warm! Warm!"

Li Zhengyang panicked completely and yelled at the driver.

"Go to the hospital!"

In the hospital, Li Zhengyang looked at the pale-faced woman on the hospital bed, his brows furrowed tightly.

The doctor's words echoed in his mind.

Her vomiting was not due to pregnancy, but rather a physiological aversion or fear that would occur whenever she had close contact with men; it is also known as androphobia.

She has an extreme psychological aversion to men.

The doctor suggested that you try to interact with her in the manner of a woman, or blindfold her and let her get to know you slowly and gradually.

Do not irritate her, otherwise her symptoms will become more and more serious.

In the end, she might become afraid of just touching a hand or even seeing a man.

Li Zhengyang took off his suit jacket, carefully wrapped it around her, and picked her up.

He walked out of the ward and gave his assistant instructions in a deep voice.

"Prepare a private jet to return to Yuncheng."

He wanted to help her get treatment.

He has to help her overcome this damn "androphobia".

I want her to accept me again.

He had no idea that she had been suffering such torment all these years.

He will never let her go again.