Chapter 21 Is She Really Not Deserving of Being Loved?
At this moment, Wen Nanxi's mind went blank, and Fu Ci Yan's words echoed in his mind.
He said he was tired of...
He said she was no match for Ji Jiaojiao...
A strong sense of humiliation tore at her.
Wen Nanxi opened her mouth. She wanted to ask Fu Ci Yan why he treated her like this, but she couldn't make a sound. She watched helplessly as the figure turned and left.
What did she do wrong to deserve such humiliation?
Tears rolled down her eyes, and her self-esteem was shattered.
Wen Nanxi stared blankly ahead with empty eyes, the past passing before his eyes like a kaleidoscope.
Good, bad, happy, sad...
A heart feels like it's being tortured, with the sharp knife cutting into it piece by piece, pulling out the past along with flesh and blood, making it so bloody that it's hard to look at.
That love was clearly still burning, but it burned away all her rationality.
But she wasn't the one who fell in love first, so why did she fall in love while Fu Ci Yan got tired of it?
Since you think she is not as good as Ji Jiaojiao, why did you provoke her in the first place!
When the door closed, Wen Nanxi could no longer control herself. She buried her head in her knees and burst into tears. Her emotions, which had been unstable to begin with, suddenly collapsed.
She didn't know how to heal herself. The empty room was filled with crying sounds. She cried until she was out of breath. Those hurtful words were like evil sounds piercing her ears, lingering in her mind, and she couldn't forget them.
She didn't know how she got through the night. She fell asleep, woke up crying, and fell asleep again when she was tired. She fell asleep and woke up again, suffering in this state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness.
The dream is gentle and charming, but waking up is filled with freezing coldness.
Dreams and reality are indistinguishable, and the soul falls into the abyss...
"Bao, Bao, how are you? Eryan, Doctor Shen..."
When he opened his eyes again, Wen Nanxi saw Xia Tian's anxious face.
"Why did you make yourself so haggard? What happened? I was scared to death..."
Xia Tian's face was full of heartache. He grabbed her hand and placed it on his face. The warm touch brought a little light to Wen Nanxi's dead eyes.
She opened her mouth and realized her throat was sore, her lips were chapped, and she was still receiving an IV in her other hand.
"Xia Xia...you say, am I really not worthy of being loved?"
Xia Tian is so anxious:
"No, whoever said that? I'll beat him to death!"
"Fu Ciyan came to see you?"
He Yan came over with a glass of water. He was always carefree, but now his eyes were full of gloom.
Wen Nanxi's eyes suddenly became dazed.
He Yan handed the cup of water to Xia Tian and turned away without saying a word.
He was going to beat up the stinky man who bullied his sister.
"elder brother."
He Yan turned around and felt distressed when he saw the haggard Wen Nanxi.
She seldom called him brother, but this time, his heart was broken.
He Yan knew what Wen Nanxi meant.
She didn't want to go find Fu Ci Yan.
He walked back to the bed, touched her head, and said softly:
"Brother is here."
Wen Nanxi's voice was hoarse, he closed his eyes, and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.
"I hate him..."
He Yan's heart was filled with bitterness, and he gently stroked her hair:
"Go to sleep, we will always be with you."
Wen Nanxi's tired body finally relaxed at this moment.
Shen Yuechuan returned to the ward, his steps light, holding the medicine he had just picked up from the pharmacy.
Seeing Wen Nanxi still asleep, she frowned slightly, looked at Xia Tian and He Yan, and lowered her voice:
"Are you still awake?"
Xia Tian put her hands under the quilt and responded:
"I just woke up and fell asleep again."
Shen Yuechuan breathed a sigh of relief and tested the temperature on her forehead again:
"Her fever has gone down, so she should be fine. Let's go out first and don't disturb her rest."
Xia Tian refused to leave and insisted on staying with Wen Nanxi. He Yan and Shen Yuechuan walked to the door of the ward and waited.
Shen Yuechuan blamed himself a little: "We played a little late yesterday. We were tired and the wind blew, so it's easy to catch a cold. We should have come back earlier to rest."
He Yan's face was gloomy: "It's not your fault, it's because something dirty got in last night."
"You mean Fu Ciyan?"
He Yan nodded: "I will go and cause trouble for him after Xiao Nanxi gets divorced. I can't let her be caught in the middle."
Although He Yan said this, Shen Yuechuan still felt a little guilty and secretly planned to take good care of Wen Nanxi after returning to Kyoto.
The two of them estimated the time and returned to the ward. Shen Yuechuan carefully removed the needle from Wen Nanxi, and only then did she slowly wake up.
After sleeping, he felt a little more energetic. Xia Tian knew that Wen Nanxi didn't like the atmosphere in the hospital, so they went back to the hotel together.
This time she was worried about Wen Nanxi living alone. God knows how panicked she was when she knocked on the door in the morning and no one opened it.
Xia Tian was busy all the time, taking care of Wen Nanxi as if she were a seriously ill patient. Wen Nanxi was helpless:
"I just have a cold. My fever has gone down. I'm not in the ICU."
"Pfft, pfft, don't talk nonsense."
Xia Tian prepared the medicine and water, and watched her take them. It was hard to hide her heartache when she saw her haggard face.
"Baby~ You are the best girl in the world and deserve the best love. Don't belittle yourself, okay?"
Xia Tian is a cheerful person who dares to love and hate, and rarely coaxes others in such a gentle and soft voice.
But such a gentle tone almost made Wen Nanxi cry.
Someone once said that she deserves to be loved.
But in the end he said that he would never be as good as the other woman...
"Xia Xia...he doesn't love me...he has never loved me..."
Wen Nanxi choked up, and her already red and swollen eyes became misty again.
She didn't break down when she filed for divorce, she didn't break down when she found out Fu Ci Yan had been cheating on her for three years, and she didn't break down when her achievements were taken away and she was suspended.
But Fu Ci Yan's words completely shattered her.
She has clearly decided to divorce, so why is she still sad about this relationship?
Is it so difficult to quit...
Xia Tian held Wen Nanxi in his arms and continued to comfort her until his eyes became sore.
They met in the school's photography club when they were in college. Wen Nanxi is very smart, loves photography, and is polite, but after getting to know her, they found it difficult for anyone to get into her heart.
It took Xia Tian two years to become best friends with Wen Nanxi. This was the first time she had seen Wen Nanxi so vulnerable in all these years.
The crying was intermittent and heartbreaking.
Wen Nanxi finally didn't tell Xia Tian what happened last night.
She knew Xia Tian's personality. If she knew what Fu Ci Yan said yesterday, she would definitely ask for an explanation from her, and might even tear Fu Ci Yan apart with her bare hands.
If things really get out of hand, something bad could easily happen.
Xia Tian didn't say much. He left the room after seeing that the person was asleep and made a phone call.
As soon as the call was connected, Xia Tian immediately started outputting:
"Fu Ciyan, what evil did Nanxi do in her past life to deserve such a scumbag like you in this life! Are you going to be happy only if you kill her?"
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