1210 You’ve really suffered
She had feelings for Mu Chu and wanted to use the development of the antidote to destroy Mu Chu and Lan Xiao’s relationship.
This girl had changed. She was not simple.
Old Mr. Wen felt a little emotional. She used to be such a kind and nice girl. Why did she change so much?
He couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed.
He looked towards Wen zhihuai and gave him a meaningful look.
Wen zhihuai did not expect that old Mr. Wen would stand on his side this time.
What he did not expect was that old Mr. Wen seemed to be placing more emphasis on family ties.
Back then, if only old Mr. Wen had seen it in the same way as he did now …
Perhaps, he and Yin qiaoying would have a different ending.
A tinge of sadness flashed past his eyes.
This sadness only lasted for a fleeting moment.
Wen zhihuai quickly adjusted his emotions and raised his head to look at Bai Fuxin.
“Let’s do this according to my father’s wishes. Go back and pack up. From tomorrow onwards, you’ll be living in the President’s House. I’ll get my subordinates to issue a statement that my father is seriously ill.”
Bai Fuxin’s face was extremely unsightly.
She was stunned for a long time and did not come back to her senses.
When she came, she was determined to get it.
She thought that old Mr. Wen and Wen zhhuai would definitely agree with her suggestion.
However, she did not expect that they would reject her proposal to become Wen Muchu and instead agree with what she had casually said.
Bai Fuxin felt a bit annoyed.
What’s done can not be undone. Since they had already decided on this method …
Now that things had come to this, it was useless no matter how she tried to stop him.
Bai Fuxin’s heart was filled with so much hatred that she was on the verge of collapse.
But on the surface, she still maintained the demeanor and elegance of a noble lady.
She bit her lip and forced a smile at Wen zhihuai with her stiff lips.
“Since you all think that grandpa’s method of feigning illness is feasible, then let’s do it. I’ll go back and prepare some equipment for the development of the antidote.”
Wen zhihuai nodded at Bai Fuxin in a friendly manner, then asked seventh uncle to personally send Bai Fuxin off.
Bai Fuxin was escorted by seventh uncle all the way back to the Bai family.
She got out of the car and smiled gently at seventh uncle.
seventh uncle, be careful on the road.
alright, I’ll take my leave then, miss Bai. I’ll come back tomorrow to pick you up and bring you to the President’s House. Seventh uncle replied with a smile.
Bai Fuxin nodded and watched as seventh uncle drove off.
The smile on her face slowly faded away as the car disappeared.
She stood at the door for a long time.
It was so long that her entire body was cold.
There was a dark glint in her eyes as she slowly turned around and entered the courtyard.
Along the way, many servants greeted her.
She smiled and responded with a gentle face.
This kind of smile did not reach his eyes and continued until he returned to his room.
The moment she locked the door, the smile on her face disappeared and was replaced by extreme anger.
She rushed to the bathroom and turned on the water Dragon lamp. She scooped some water and splashed it on her face.
After pouncing on her, she placed her hands on the sink and stared at herself in the mirror.
His eyes were bloodshot.
A teardrop slowly flowed out of her eye without her realizing it.
She raised her head and sniffed.
Then, she sneered.
He pulled a towel and wiped the tears on his face.
She was very unwilling to accept such an ending.
She also warned herself not to be anxious.
Now that Lan Xiao was not by Wen Muchu’s side, this was the best time for her to take advantage of the situation.
So what if the memories in her mind were fake?
She just wanted to make the fake memories real.
She loved Wen Muchu, so why should she give up on him and choose to help them?
If she helped them, then who would help her?
She didn’t do anything wrong. Everything she did was just to pursue her true love.
Everyone had the right to pursue love, and she could too.
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Old Mr. Wen looked at Bai Fuxin’s departing figure, a tinge of disappointment in his eyes. He then sighed.
“This girl has changed. Do you think she’ll really help Mu Chu develop an antidote?”
They were all astute people, how could Wen zhihuai not see through Bai Fuxin’s actions today?
Bai Fuxin was a child that he had watched grow up. Although he did not like Bai huien, he had always admired her.
The Bai family being able to cultivate such an elite in the medical world was a great thing for the family.
However, Bai Fuxin, who had once selflessly contributed to the rescue of others, had actually run over to threaten them for her own selfish reasons.
She was trying to get them to agree to let her be Mu Chu’s fiancée.
This method was truly despicable.
Wen zhihuai also sighed and replied in a low voice, ” “I don’t think so. Although she threatened us with the development of the antidote, her feelings for Mu Chu are real. I believe that she won’t just stand by and watch Mu Chu be destroyed.”
Old Mr. Wen stood up slowly and walked out with his walking stick.
As he walked, he said,”I hope she doesn’t have the intention to hurt Mu Chu, otherwise, I won’t let her off.” I’ll go check on Mu Chu’s condition. If Yingying really can’t do it, then let Lan Xiao come back quickly.”
“Yes, I’ll be careful.” Wen zhihuai nodded.
Old Mr. Wen didn’t say anything more. He walked out of the study room with his walking stick and headed towards Wen Muchu’s room.
When he approached the door, he knocked on it, but there was no response.
Old Mr. Wen couldn’t help but feel a little anxious.
His voice trembled as he shouted,”Mu Chu, are you alright?” Open the door and let Grandpa in to see you, okay? Grandpa is very worried about you, Yingluo.”
Wen Muchu had just taken a pill.
He was lying on the ground with his eyes closed.
Upon hearing old Mr. Wen’s worried voice, he gritted his teeth and stood up unsteadily.
He staggered and opened the door.
Old Mr. Wen looked at Wen Muchu’s pale face and his heart ached.
His eyes reddened and he quickly threw away his walking stick and supported Wen Muchu.
“Child, you’ve really suffered. Come, Grandpa will help you in for a walk.”
Wen Muchu looked at old Mr. Wen and his eyes flashed with a trace of emotion. He pursed his lips and wanted to call him Grandpa.
However, she realized that the two words were stuck in her throat and she could not make a sound.
He allowed old Mr. Wen to help him to the bedroom carefully.
Old Mr. Wen’s heart ached for her and tears welled up in his eyes.
He helped Wen Muchu to the bed and tucked him in.
He then ran to the bathroom and wrung a wet towel before carefully wiping Wen Muchu’s face.
Wen Muchu looked at old Mr. Wen quietly. His heart was originally hard and cold.
At this moment, it was slowly melting and softening.
This was his grandfather, his biological grandfather.
He was related to Wen zhihuai by blood. He was Wen zhihuai’s grandfather who had given him life.