Chapter 322 Powerless
Wen Jiaer finally got much better and was full of energy again, but his illness was still a little worse and the last bit of the root cause could not be cured.
An Yan racked her brains and tried every possible way, but ultimately failed. It was a bit discouraging, but she didn't intend to give up.
One day, she came back from outside and found that only Wen Jiayu was in the yard. Everyone else had gone out. She asked, "Why, did your brother go to the company?"
"I went out with Li Rongsen and the others. They said they were going to buy some things." Wen Jiayu told her, and then said, "An Yan, come here, let's chat. I just made some tea."
An Yan walked to the corridor, sat down on the chair she had placed, and said, "I don't usually see you here at this time. You don't have to go to the store to be busy today."
"Usually there are a lot of people here and we don't have time to talk. But today is good. It seems like the time was specially prepared for me and we can have a good chat." Wen Jiayu said as he made a cup of tea for An Yan.
An Yan took a sip from the cup, and then listened to Wen Jiayu say, "I know you are very concerned about my brother's illness, and I hope that he can be cured with medicine, but the root of his illness cannot be eliminated by medicine. It is a calamity, a calamity that he will never be able to let go of in his lifetime."
"What are you talking about?"
"I'll tell you the truth today." Wen Jiayu felt that this matter should not be hidden from An Yan. Regardless of whether she knew it or not, he should tell her.
An Yan did not answer.
Wen Jiayu then began to talk to herself, "The peach blossom pattern under your collarbone is the root of his illness. If you stay with him and protect him for the rest of your life, you can cure his illness."
There was no need for her to say this, An Yan understood it very well, but she did not think this was the only way.
Wen Jiayu added: "You just don't know that you and he have been connected for several lifetimes. He died for you several times, and you also promised to repay his kindness, but you can never truly be together in any of your lives." He sighed.
An Yan had never been with any man in her life before, and she had always been alone, but even so, she was unable to repay her debt.
Wen Jiayu looked at An Yan and found that she didn't show any emotion. She said, "Maybe you don't believe in reincarnation."
"There must be a way to cure it." An Yan answered her.
"No, not at all. As long as you're with him, his illness will be cured and he won't die." Wen Jiayu reminded her, then said, "Don't you have any feelings for him? Why are you so nice to him? Don't you like him?"
"He's my patient."
"Wait a moment." Wen Jiayu said as she stood up and went into the house. She took out the handkerchief that Wen Jiaer had always treasured. As she handed it over, she said, "Look, isn't the pattern on this handkerchief the same as the one below your collarbone? This is the evidence."
"Maybe this is just a coincidence." An Yan said.
"I didn't lie to you. Everything I said was true. In this life, you can be together and very happily together. Jiaer will treat you very well. No one is harming him, and no one is harming you. You are no longer helpless." Wen Jiayu looked sincere.
"Why do you know that?" An Yan asked her.
Wen Jiayu thought for a moment, then said, "Because I have all the memories, without missing a single one. I have been by your side in every life."
Of course, An Yan knew that she was there, and she also understood her feelings for herself and Jiaer. Perhaps she herself was not aware of it, so she took this opportunity today to remind her and said, "Have you always loved Wen Jiaer?"
Wen Jiayu jumped up from her chair as if struck by a hammer. After realizing her mistake, she slowly sat down again and said, "An Yan, please don't misunderstand me. I admire you and am moved by Jia Er's deep affection. I hope you can be together."
"I really don't remember it. It happened so long ago." An Yan told her. She was just trying to change this.
"If you don't stay with him, he will die. He won't live past thirty." Wen Jiayu reminded her again.
An Yan lowered her eyes and finally said, "That's impossible. My medicine will definitely cure him. Let's not jump to conclusions and wait and see what the results are."
"An Yan, don't you love him?" Wen Jiayu asked, she suddenly realized this problem.
An Yan did not answer this question. She stood up because she found that two energies were colliding in her body again, and she thought it would be better not to meet Wen Jiaer to avoid the previous incident from happening again, so she wanted to leave here first.
Wen Jiayu sighed as she watched An Yan leaving, thinking that there was still time and she would slowly tell her what was going on.
After a while, Li Rongsen and the others came back.
Wen Jiaer checked his watch and asked Wen Jiayu, "Why, An Yan hasn't come back yet?"
"She came here just now, but left again and didn't say where she went." Wen Jiayu did not hide anything from them.
Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu looked at each other, and both felt that there was something strange about this matter.
Wen Jiaer first asked, "Jia Yu, are you forcing Anyan again?" His tone was gentle.
Wen Jiayu immediately became angry and said, "How did I force her? I didn't. I just told her a few truths. Besides, she was not angry with me, nor was she unhappy." After that, she went back to her room.
Wen Jiaer quickly apologized to Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu, and then called An Yan.
An Yan was driving. She didn't even dare to answer the phone. The energy in her body was running rampant. She had to pull over and then picked up her phone to send him a message, saying that she was driving and would not come tonight. Xiaohua at home had something to ask her.
Wen Jiaer showed the message to Li Rongsen.
Li Rongsen immediately said, "I'd better go over and take a look. Maybe there's something wrong."
"I'll go with you." Wen Jiaer wanted to go too, but was stopped by Yan Qingqiu, who said, "Don't go. It's better for you to recuperate here so that An Yan can rest assured. If you collapse again, she won't even have time to deal with her own affairs."
Wen Jiaer was speechless for a moment and suddenly felt like a burden.
Wen Jiayu came out again at this time. She thought that An Yan wanted to go back and digest what she had just said to her, so she also persuaded Wen Jiaer to stay.
An Yan did not go home. She endured the pain and returned to West City. Without telling the old man, she went straight to her room. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly looked for something, taking out the dagger she had obtained in the academy.
She wanted to try whether the knife could remove the mark on her body.
When she undressed and took a look, she discovered that the two peach blossoms were bright red, even glowing with light, so lifelike. This made An Yan feel helpless for the first time.
But she still picked up the knife and used the tip of the knife to cut the skin on her body, but found that the pain almost took her life, and she spit out a mouthful of blood, so that the knife in her hand fell on the couch.
Suddenly, the door opened and Lingxian walked in.
An Yan quickly hid the knife and buttoned up her clothes, saying, "You're so bold! You thought you were someone from the East Palace. I don't dare to hold you accountable."
"You can't do it." Lingxian's voice was as gentle as water. She gently closed the door again and walked to An Yan. She found that her face was very bad. The mark under her collarbone was still shining.
"What do you mean?" An Yan frowned slightly and became alert.
(End of this chapter)
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