Seeing that it was Wen Xin calling, Zhuge Jingming immediately answered the phone attentively, “Little Uncle-Master, are you very busy? I called you, but you didn’t answer.”
“Yes, what’s the matter?” Wen Xin responded coolly, but didn’t answer Zhuge Jingming’s question.
“It’s like this, Little Uncle-Master, I just came out from the Jiang family. Old Master Jiang is feeling unwell. I wanted you to take a look at him, but I’m not sure if you’re available.”
Upon hearing that the Jiang family had reached out to Zhuge Jingming, Wen Xin unconsciously raised his eyebrow, his lips lightly pursed, and he hesitated before slowly speaking.
“From now on, try to avoid the Jiang family’s matters if you can, don’t get involved in their affairs, and especially don’t reveal anything about me to the Jiang family. I’m not interested in the Jiang family’s affairs.”
Wen Xin’s tone was cool as he spoke to Zhuge Jingming, who, being a clever man, roughly guessed the meaning behind Wen Xin’s words after they were spoken.
“Little Uncle-Master, rest assured, I’ve understood your meaning, and there won’t be a next time!”
Zhuge Jingming looked at the scenery outside the window with some relief, relieved that he hadn’t deeply dealt with Old Master Jiang’s illness, which could have potentially brought unnecessary trouble.
After hanging up on Zhuge Jingming, Wen Xin called the hospital, inquiring about Jiang Linyan’s condition. Upon hearing that Jiang Linyan still hadn’t awakened, her mood greatly improved, and she happily hummed a tune.
After Mu Chengxi had dealt with the affairs of the Mu family, he entered from outside and heard Wen Xin in a good mood, humming a tune. He stood up from his wheelchair, walked behind Wen Xin, and encircled her in his arms, resting his head on her neck and shoulder and affectionately nuzzling her.
“What’s going on, looks like you’re in a good mood?”
“Feeling pretty good. I was asking about Jiang Linyan’s condition. At this point, the person still hasn’t woken up. It seems like this incident has greatly impacted Jiang Linyan; I just don’t know if she can get through it!”
Listening to Wen Xin’s tone of schadenfreude, Mu Chengxi couldn’t help but laugh softly, then gently pinched her waist.
“I don’t care about Jiang Linyan’s issues, but it seems Old Master Jiang was quite infuriated by you this morning. Have you considered, if Jiang Linyan wakes up and reveals that you were behind it, what are you going to do?”
Mu Chengxi enveloped Wen Xin on a nearby sofa, liking to have Wen Xin nestled in his embrace, holding her tightly, giving her no chance to escape.
“So what if they know it was me? I didn’t hit the person, Chu Yunxuan did. If they’re capable, they should just go and catch Chu Yunxuan!”
“If it’s about Old Jiang’s matter, I’ve already put it plainly; don’t provoke me, or even if it’s Old Master Jiang, I have ways to get him arrested. Such matters are not a problem for me.”
Wen Xin leaned on Mu Chengxi, tilting her head to look up at him, her bright eyes fixedly staring into Mu Chengxi’s deep eyes.
“I had no intentions of stirring the hornet’s nest, but some simply fail to recognize their limits and wish to reach for the skies. Then they must be made to understand that not all issues can be resolved with power.”
Wen Xin’s eyes, dark and shiny like grapes, seemed to carry an indescribable enchanting allure, making it difficult for Mu Chengxi, even if he disagreed with her, to voice his objection.
In the end, Mu Chengxi simply nodded in compliance, bent down, and affectionately kissed Wen Xin.
“If that’s the case, then do whatever makes you happy. Even if you bring the sky down, I’ll be here to support you. Don’t worry, with me here, no one can touch you.”
Although Mu Chengxi’s reputation in Beijing wasn’t all that great, there were indeed very few who would dare to cross him.
“I am very reassured!” Wen Xin raised her eyebrows coyly at Mu Chengxi. What did she have to worry about? Even without relying on Mu Chengxi’s influence, no one dared to mess with Wen Xin.
Late at night, Jiang Linyan lay on the hospital bed, slowly waking. She struggled to open one eye, the other side of her face throbbing with pain, making her afraid to move.
Apparently hearing the sound of Jiang Linyan gasping from pain, the nanny by her side immediately stood up and walked over to her.
“Miss, you’re awake? I’ll go find a doctor!” The nanny didn’t quite understand what Jiang Linyan was trying to gesture, and she went straight to the nurses’ station to fetch a doctor.
A few minutes later, several doctors hurried in from outside and began examining Jiang Linyan.
After confirming that there was nothing seriously wrong with Jiang Linyan, they left the hospital room.
“Miss, the doctor said that the injury on your face is quite severe, but they have already used a special medicine. It should be better by tomorrow. I have already notified the lady, and she will come over first thing in the morning. Are you hungry? I will ask the butler to bring some food over?”
Jiang Linyan looked at the nanny, who was being overly attentive, and felt somewhat bothered. She shook her head at the nanny and then gestured a telephone sign with her hand, asking where her phone was.
Seeing Jiang Linyan’s gesture, the nanny immediately understood what she wanted, picked up a phone charged nearby, and respectfully placed it in front of Jiang Linyan.
Sitting up in bed, Jiang Linyan took the phone from the nanny and immediately found Qian Meng’s WeChat from her contacts list, composed a message, and sent it to him.
“Qian Meng, you big liar, you told me it was someone from Independent State who asked for your help, yet Tan Xingyue is clearly a friend of Wen Xin, and you used Independent State to deceive me. I’m telling you, I will never forgive you!”
After sending the message, Jiang Linyan then found Wei Shisheng’s WeChat, and the message she sent this time was very straightforward.
“I need some unscrupulous reporters to expose the affair between Wen Xin and Chu Mufeng.”
Jiang Linyan had just sent the message when her phone vibrated. Thinking it was Qian Meng’s reply, she checked her phone, only to be surprised it was Wei Shisheng responding so quickly.
“That’s not possible. Chu Mufeng and I have an event together soon. Doing this now would affect me. After my event is over, I’ll give you some contacts for reporters, guaranteed to meet your standards!”
Looking at the message from Wei Shisheng, Jiang Linyan gave a cold laugh. As Miss Jiang, since when did she need his approval to act?