The memories buried deep in her heart resurfaced and occupied her mind. Thinking about the past experiences, she still lost control.
"He bullied me."
Shen Nian was held tightly by Ertai, her knuckles white as she gripped Ertai's clothes, her voice trembling with tears.
"How about I help you get revenge? How about I take you with me to get revenge later?"
Ertai readily agreed, and at this point, he naturally believed that whatever was said was right.
"sorry--"
"sorry--"
"sorry--"
Looking at the scratches on Ertai's hands, Chen Nian felt a sharp pain in her heart. Her eyes were filled with self-reproach. The tears that had been stubbornly held back finally fell uncontrollably after seeing the wounds.
She's dragged other people into this.
Chen Nian trembled as she wanted to reach out and touch it, but she didn't dare.
He apologized to Ertai again and again.
“Chen Nian, I told you, you don’t need to apologize to me.”
Seeing Chen Nian's tears, Ertai felt a pang of heartache. He covered his wounds with his sleeve and gently wiped away Chen Nian's tears. The burning heat of the tears on his hand scalded his heart.
He looked up into her eyes, which were filled with self-reproach, and spoke earnestly.
...
With Ertai's repeated reassurances, Chen Nian's out-of-control emotions gradually calmed down, and the bloodshot in her eyes slowly faded.
"Doctor Hu—"
Ertai placed the person on the stool that Xiaoyanzi had brought, hoping that Physician Hu would help with the diagnosis and treatment.
But Chen Nian held onto his clothes tightly with one hand and tucked the other hand into her sleeve, and even Physician Hu could not diagnose her.
"Niannian, be good, reach out your hand, okay?"
Chen Nian refused to reach out, so Qing'er came in, squatted down in front of Chen Nian, and reached out to Chen Nian's hand, which was curled up in his sleeve.
Upon seeing that it was Qing'er, Chen Nian subconsciously hid his hand behind his back.
Qing'er will be sad if she sees this.
"Niannian, sweetie, stretch it out, let us see, okay? Your hand is injured, isn't it? If you don't want me to worry, stretch it out so we can see, okay?"
Seeing Chen Nian's evasive behavior, Qing'er showed no dissatisfaction and continued to coax him gently.
Nian Nian knew that he must have been injured.
"sorry--"
She was conscious; she knew it was Qing'er who had stopped her, but she couldn't control herself.
"It's okay, Niannian, sweetie, stretch it out, okay?"
Qing'er gave Ertai a wink, and while gently coaxing him, she reached out her hand back to Chen Nian.
Ertai nodded to Qing'er, took out the candy he always carried, unwrapped it, and stuffed it into Chen Nian's mouth. Chen Nian subconsciously opened his mouth, and Qing'er, seeing the opportunity, grabbed Chen Nian's hand.
"Niannian, Niannian, be good, be good, let's take a look."
Qing'er held on tightly to the hand that was about to pull away.
The pairing of the two left Shen Nian somewhat bewildered. He looked at Qing'er, then at Ertai, and finally his incredulous gaze fell on Ertai.
"traitor."
Chen Nian uttered a light, airy sentence, turned her head away from Ertai, loosened her grip on Ertai's clothes, and pushed him away a little. She crunched the candy in her mouth.
He stopped struggling and let Qing'er hold his hand so that Physician Hu could take his pulse.
She knew her condition; even if Physician Hu couldn't figure it out, he could still examine her. At most, he'd prescribe some calming medicine and bandage her hand wound, and that would be it.
Oh dear, the little darling is angry again.
Chen Nian's words left Ertai both amused and exasperated; he was doing it for her own good.
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