Chapter Sixty-Nine: Wen Siyan, you are ultimately just my father's bastard child.
Upon hearing Song Nian'an's urgent shouts, Wen Liansheng and Wen Jing called the doctor to immediately examine their grandmother.
However, the result was not satisfactory.
The doctor explained that this could be an unconscious muscle reaction.
Wen Liansheng had just discussed with Wen Jing and found several internationally renowned doctors to temporarily go abroad to take care of him.
Song Nian'an and Wen Jing spoke with their grandmother for a while, then left without disturbing her any further.
Outside the ward, Song Nian'an asked curiously, "Grandpa Wen took Grandma abroad, so you're in charge of handling all the affairs of the Wen family?"
Song Nian'an was very uneasy, as this decision was similar to the emperor allowing the crown prince to rule in his own right.
Those who are at odds with each other will inevitably take action.
"It's okay, don't worry."
Wen Jing pulled Song Nian'an into his arms and they walked into the elevator side by side.
"I'm not worried, what could I be worried about!"
The moment the elevator doors opened, they ran into Wen Siyan and Shen Zhuangyue.
They even dared to come see their grandmother!
Wen Jing's face immediately darkened.
Their meetings always seemed to be fraught with awkwardness.
Wen Siyan put on his mask of feigned kindness, tearing away the somewhat awkward silence. As always, he greeted them politely, "Uncle, Aunt, you've come to see Grandma too."
Wen Jing hummed in agreement, then put his arm around Song Nian'an and stepped aside to clear the way for the elevator to the corridor.
But Wen Siyan showed no intention of going over.
Wen Siyan looked at Song Nian'an with even more fervent eyes. He was no longer the substitute who lived in Wen Jing's shadow.
He has built his own network of connections and businesses, and later, he may even take over the Wen family business.
It didn't matter how Song Nian'an viewed him—whether he was ruthless or despicable, noble or vile. He even felt that the more Song Nian'an hated him, the better.
Only in this way will it feel more satisfying when Wen Jing is finally crushed by him and Song Nian'an has no choice but to throw herself into his arms.
Wen Siyan walked forward, and Song Nian'an was intimidated by his imposing manner, so she involuntarily took a step back.
He bumped into Wen Jing's broad and sturdy chest.
"Wen Siyan, aren't you going to see Grandma? You have plenty of time?"
Wen Jing's expression was very unpleasant. Seeing this, Shen Zhuangyue quickly stepped forward and pulled Wen Siyan away, "Uncle, we're going right now."
Wen Siyan elbowed Shen Zhuangyue's hand away, then smiled at Song Nian'an, his previous gentleness and politeness vanishing without a trace. "I have to thank Auntie for taking care of Grandma at the hospital. With Li Wanru not by Grandma's side, she is missing someone to take care of her. I wonder who will be the next to go missing."
This statement was like a self-incriminating revelation, completely convincing Song Nian'an that Wen Siyan had interfered, sent Li Wanru away, and deliberately harmed her grandmother.
Upon hearing this, Wen Jing grabbed Wen Siyan by the collar, startling Shen Zhuangyue into screaming.
Who do you think you are?
"Uncle Wen, calm down!" Shen Zhuangyue sat on the ground crying.
With an air of imperial authority, he looked down at Wen Siyan and said, "If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know your own worth. You've been eyeing my people for over a decade, and this is all you've achieved. In the end, you'll get nothing."
"Don't forget, if you die, you won't even be able to be buried in the Wen family's ancestral graveyard. Your grandfather won't acknowledge your identity. You'll only be able to find a burial plot in the wild garden next door and die all alone."
Wen Jing pulled Song Nian'an along, pressed the elevator button, and said contemptuously, "You are ultimately just my father's bastard."
[OMG, this angle, this aura, this expression—he's just too handsome!]
Will Wen Siyan go crazy if I say this?
Why am I still being drawn to this damn charm at a time like this? This is so inappropriate!
Wen Jing did not respond, but simply tightened his grip on Song Nian'an's hand.
However, Wen Siyan's eyes were almost red with anger.
His back teeth were clenched tightly, and his eyes were sharp.
He pushed Wen Jing away and laughed wildly.
The laughter echoed throughout the corridor.
Hearing the commotion, the on-duty nurse immediately ran over to check what was happening, just as the elevator doors opened.
Wen Jing and Song Nian'an disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Wen Siyan's ten fingers were almost embedded in the skin of his palms.
Shen Zhuangyue took Wen Siyan's arm. It was the first time she had heard about Wen Siyan's background. She never expected that her fiancé would be the illegitimate son of the Wen family.
The complicated family background chilled Shen Zhuangyue to the bone, but since things had come to this point, she couldn't let Wen Siyan be photographed at the hospital and trend on social media, as it would have too much of an impact.
"Si Yan, should we go back first and come back later? You don't look too well."
Wen Siyan ignored him and tried his best to move towards the ward.
Shen Zhuangyue had no choice but to hurry and follow.
Upon arriving at the ward, Wen Liansheng's face was gloomy. Wen Siyan coughed twice before Wen Liansheng spoke, "You've had a tough time these past few days, running between the new company and the hospital."
Wen Liansheng dismissed the nurses in the ward and also glanced at Shen Zhuangyue.
Wen Siyan understood what he meant. "Yueyue, would you like to go out and buy two bottles of water?"
Shen Zhuangyue nodded in agreement, picked up her bag, and closed the door.
"Grandpa, is something the matter?" Wen Siyan walked to the bedside, touched his grandmother's hand, and gently rubbed the bruised veins where the needle had been inserted.
Wen Liansheng crossed his legs, took off his glasses, sighed, and said, "I'm planning to take Grandma abroad for treatment."
Wen Siyan nodded mechanically.
Wen Liansheng continued, "Don't go too far against Wen Jing. We're all family. I don't object to you starting your own business, but you should keep some of your scheming to yourself." Wen Liansheng's eyes were deep, and his brows were furrowed.
Wen Liansheng has also experienced many ups and downs.
Meanwhile, Wen Siyan, who was standing to the side, became increasingly frantic.
No one in the family was willing to truly believe in him or accept him.
In that case, he doesn't need to leave himself any way out.
Shen Zhuangyue overheard everything through the crack in the door. She had originally held a sliver of hope for Wen Siyan, thinking that if she became pregnant with a child of the Wen family, she could rise to the top in one step.
She never expected that after so much time with Wen Siyan, apart from acting like a good husband in public, he would completely ignore her when they got home.
Not to mention skin-to-skin contact, climbing into his bed.
She had tried wearing sexy clothes or striking alluring poses in front of him, but all she got in return was his cold indifference.
Until one day, in Wen Siyan's study, he saw Song Nian'an's photo in the drawer.
She then realized that the man she married could only bring her wealth and status, but not romantic love.
All of this is Song Nian'an's fault.
Back in the car, Song Nian'an felt very sleepy and took a nap with her head tilted to the side. When she woke up, she was leaning on Wen Jing's shoulder. It wasn't completely dark yet, but they were already home.
Wen Jing rubbed his shoulders and turned his neck, and the two smiled at each other.
Song Nian'an hesitated, not daring to speak.
How should I tell Wen Jing about the filming? Liu Xiangwan said it would take at least three months to clear her schedule. I'm free after finals at school, but...
"Your first role is as the male lead in a big IP drama. I haven't even had a chance to congratulate you yet." Wen Jing stroked Song Nian'an's fingers and started playing with them.
"Ah, I..."
"I heard it's a drama about an inspirational streamer achieving his e-sports dream. I wonder if there's any romance?" Wen Jing's tone carried a hint of danger, as if he were interrogating someone!
[Oh no, I didn't read the script carefully! Will there be any kissing or bed scenes? If we film that, I'll be a victim of domestic violence again! I don't want to get beaten up again!]
Song Nian'an tried her best to control her expression and said calmly, "No, absolutely not, I have the virtues of male virtue engraved in my heart!"
“But I saw in the materials provided by the production team that it says…” Wen Jing slowly took out his phone, pretending to look at group messages.
Oh my god, I forgot he was the investor/boss!!!
"The script can be refined; what we see now is not the final filmed version!"
Wen Jing couldn't hide the smile on his face.
I'm not teasing him anymore. There's no romance in the story. The whole drama is about passionate young people who love e-sports. It's a script that Liu Xiangwan specially commissioned to tailor for Song Nian'an.
Wen Jing got out of the car and reached into the car, his long, beautiful hand pulling Song Nian'an's arm.
After all, joining the crew means starting a three-month long-distance relationship. Instead of wasting time "playing with him," it's better to do something practical.
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