In fact, Wen Lu wanted to explain this to Wang Jinyu when she learned his identity, and reminded him to investigate the people around him.
However, she was afraid that once Wang Jinyu knew her identity, he wouldn't give her any chance to explain, so she kept quiet and didn't dare to speak.
Under these circumstances, Wen Lu had already given up all hope for her relationship with Wang Jinyu by frankly recounting what had happened.
Regardless of whether his master died at her hands or not, his master died because of her, and she owed his master a life. They were destined never to be together.
"Alright, I've said what I needed to say. Now it's up to you whether you want to kill me or torture me. If possible, I hope you can give me six months to deal with the things I didn't handle in my past life."
At this point, Wen Lu suddenly revealed a long-lost smile, her originally cold eyes filled with a relieved smile.
"I had many enemies in my past life. Now that I've been given a second chance, I can't let them live peacefully. I need you to give me six months to deal with those things, otherwise I'll regret it."
“Just a week ago, the night you left, I found out why I died in F Continent. So I went to the North Shore Manor in F Continent to avenge myself and also caught the mastermind behind it all…”
When Kane was mentioned, Wen Lu suddenly paused, raised her hand and slapped her forehead. How could she have forgotten such an important thing?
She was in a bad mood at the time and forgot to tell Qingyi to take good care of Kane. She had things to ask Kane next time she went to Institute 9.
Thinking of this, Wen Lu began to look for her phone by the bedside, and finally her gaze fell on the backpack not far away.
Wang Jinyu looked at Wen Lu, waiting for her to continue, when he saw her looking for something.
He stood up, took the backpack Wen Lu always carried from her, placed it beside her bed, and asked gently, "What are you looking for?"
"I need to find my phone. I need to call Qingyi and ask him to take good care of the person I brought to the 9th Institute. I have some questions for him later."
As she spoke, Wen Lu took out her phone and dialed Qingyi's number, then naturally gestured for Wang Jinyu to be quiet.
While Wen Lu was on the phone, Wang Jinyu sat behind her and naturally pulled her into his arms. He felt that only by holding Wen Lu like this could he find a sense of security.
After exchanging a few brief words with Qingyi, Wenlu hung up the phone. She turned her head to look at Wang Jinyu, who was holding her, and her tone returned to its previous indifference.
"Don't you think it's inappropriate for you to keep clinging to me like this? We..."
Wang Jinyu seemed to have guessed what Wen Lu wanted to say. He tightened his grip on Wen Lu's hand, lowered his head, and kissed Wen Lu's lips, which were not very beautiful in color, without any hesitation. After the kiss, he even gently bit her lips.
"Wen Lu, please forgive me? I really know I was wrong, and I will never leave you alone again."
Wang Jinyu nestled in Wen Lu's neck. No one knew how he had gotten through the past few days. He had already realized how foolish he had been. He was clearly reluctant to part with her, yet he still acted like a teenage boy, drinking and getting drunk.
Wen Lu glanced sideways at the man who was clinging to his neck, completely oblivious to the fact that he was the leader of the W organization. He sighed softly, but before he could say anything, his stomach rumbled loudly.
Hearing the rumbling of Wen Lu's stomach, Wang Jinyu realized that he had been too focused on apologizing and had completely forgotten to prepare food for Wen Lu. He spoke to Wen Lu in a consultative tone.
"I'll have the nurse take you back to your room first, and then I'll order you some food. What would you like to eat?"
When asked about food, Wang Jinyu hugged Wen Lu's small waist and frowned, as if Wen Lu had indeed lost some weight in the past few days.
"I don't want to be hospitalized. You can just send my test results to Yan Luo. Leave the follow-up treatment to Yan Luo. Actually, I think Yan Luo's medical skills are trustworthy."
Wen Lu had seen the treatment plan that Yan Luo sent to Ghost Hand. Wen Lu knew that as long as Yan Luo was given time, her body could really recover in Yan Luo's hands.
Wen Lu took Wang Jinyu's hand, pulled it away, turned around to look at him, and a nonchalant smile flashed in her eyes.
"To be honest, if I hadn't run into your sister, I probably would have just grabbed some medicine and left..."
Wen Lu spoke somewhat casually, but Wang Jinyu couldn't help but tense up. He seemed to sense that Wen Lu was about to give up on him.
While Wen Lu was in the examination room, Ling Sheng had already explained her heart condition to her, and it was about what she had expected.
In her current condition, there is absolutely no better treatment option than medication and rest. She has essentially given up; her lifespan is already limited. The fact that God has given her a chance for revenge is already a blessing.
Looking into Wen Lu's indifferent eyes, Wang Jinyu seemed to have discovered Wen Lu's secret. He reached out and grabbed Wen Lu's shoulder, speaking with some emotion.
"Wen Lu, did you never intend to receive proper treatment from the beginning? You've been secretly taking all sorts of random drugs? You've been keeping your identity a secret from me, just so your body couldn't take it anymore, and then you'd use my hatred for you to force me to leave you?"
As Wang Jinyu spoke, he saw Wen Lu's guilty expression and knew that he had figured out Wen Lu's thoughts.
At this moment, his eyes were slightly red and bloodshot.
Looking at Wang Jinyu's expression, Wen Lu sensed that he was truly angry now, even angrier than when he learned of her identity.
Wen Lu didn't say anything, only feeling guilty after being seen through. She raised her hand and placed it on Wang Jinyu's shoulder, gently pinching Wang Jinyu's ear cartilage with her pale, jade-like fingers.
Looking at Wen Lu's evasive eyes, Wang Jinyu gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Lu, let me make this clear in advance: if you die one day, I will definitely chase after you. Even in the underworld, don't even think about shaking me off."
After saying that, Wang Jinyu hugged Wen Lu tightly in his arms, his large hands gripping her waist. He didn't believe that no one in the world, except for the Ghost Hand, could cure Wen Lu's illness.
He knew that finding Ghost Hand wouldn't be easy, because Ghost Hand wasn't short of money, and as long as she didn't want to take orders, no one could find her.
But other top doctors are different. They have money, they believe they can find better doctors, and they won't give up as long as there is hope.
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