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Chapter 132 - 132 125 Is Mental Illness Contagious (4000
Chapter 132 - 132 125 Is Mental Illness Contagious (4000
?Chapter 132: Chapter 125: Is Mental Illness Contagious? (4000 words)_3 Chapter 132: Chapter 125: Is Mental Illness Contagious? (4000 words)_3 Shen Jingchuan was hot-tempered and spoke somewhat hastily, yet every word came from the bottom of his heart; his eyes even reddened as he spoke.
Wenyan had been all smiles, but upon hearing Shen Jingchuan’s words, she felt a sudden tightness in her chest. However, it quickly dissolved into a warm current that flowed gently into her limbs and bones.
It’s no wonder that when Shen Jingchuan carried her into the car, she thought she smelled barbecue. She had thought it was an illusion, but it turned out to be real.
“Sorry for making you worry, and thank you,”
“…” Shen Jingchuan’s heated emotions were abruptly interrupted by Wenyan’s mumbled words.
“You should give your tongue a rest and type instead. You don’t need to thank me, you’re pretty formidable yourself. Even if I hadn’t arrived in time, you would have handled it. I’m the one who should be saying thank you, for your five million.”
The emotionless robotic female voice said, ‘No need, no need, I’m almost embarrassed by your thanks, but that was what I owed you anyway.’
“I told you it’s not a debt. Consider that five million an investment; you’ll get dividends when there are profits. Now tell me, how exactly did that Qiao person threaten you?”
Wenyan: “…” Damn it, the conversation had circled back to that question.
The emotionless robotic female voice: ‘Is the soundproofing in here good? No one else can hear us, right? Are there people coming and going outside?’
“No, it’s VVIP. I paid big money for it.”
The emotionless robotic female voice: ‘Can’t I just not tell you?’
“What could you possibly have that can’t be said? I already know about your amnesia, do I care about that little bit more?”
Wenyan: Putting drugs in the family eldest brother’s drink is no small matter.
In the end, she chose to type, avoiding converting text to speech.
Upon reading her message, Shen Jingchuan was beside himself.
He was rendered speechless for a few seconds before he found his voice again.
“What did you just say about thinking bigger? This is quite the ‘big picture’ you’ve played… Were you assimilated by that Qiao person back then, can mental illness be contagious?”
Wenyan gestured with her hand, signaling Shen Jingchuan to hand back the phone.
Then that emotionless robotic female voice once again filled the air.
‘You said it yourself, it was back then. I was indeed too impulsive and not very smart, but I didn’t go through with it later on. I lied to Qiao Kexin, just wanted to numb her, to play her.’
“She sure knows how to pick them, do you know what the consequences would have been if you had really gone through with it in a moment of folly?”
Wenyan was of course aware of the consequences; she knew even before she was transmigrated into the book because drugging Shen Jingxiu crossed a line for the Shen family, which led to her being outed and eventually driven to despair and suicide.
“You would have had a miserable death. Don’t even think about such rotten ideas ever again!”
‘Of course, I won’t think about it now, and besides, it’s not like I’m going to be kicked out of the Shen family anymore.’
“Next time something like this comes up, come straight to me. If there’s someone in this family you absolutely have to rely on, your first choice should definitely be me, got it?”
Wenyan: [Sob, he’s so good!]
“Because the others might not bother with you.”
Wenyan: [That’s not necessary, it’s not impossible, Shen Jinghe might also be an option.]
Speaking of Shen Jinghe instantly summoned him.
Shen Jinghe, who had just reached the door of the hospital room, breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Wenyan’s inner voice.
As long as she’s breathing, there shouldn’t be any major problems.
Shen Jinghe quickly pulled down his black mask concealing his face and quickly entered the room, pushing the door open.
Wenyan and Shen Jingchuan were both startled for a moment.
However, they quickly recovered.
Smiling, Wenyan raised her hand that wasn’t connected to an IV drip and waved at Shen Jinghe.
Shen Jingchuan, on the other hand, turned his head away, not making any eye contact with Shen Jinghe.
Upon seeing Wenyan with a mask on, her hand attached to an IV drip, and several red marks on her neck, Shen Jinghe immediately went to her side.
He stood by the bed and slowly reached out to lift Wenyan’s mask: “Let me see.”
Wenyan quickly waved her hands at him and turned her head to the side.
Shen Jinghe was shocked to see her react like this.
“What’s wrong? Why aren’t you speaking?”
After speaking, he remembered that Wenyan couldn’t speak properly and turned to Shen Jingchuan.
“What happened to her? What’s the trouble?”
Shen Jingchuan looked at Shen Jinghe with sparks in his eyes: “That’s the attitude you have when asking me for information?”
“Shen Jingchuan!” Shen Jinghe was starting to get angry, “Is this really the time for you to be throwing a tantrum?”
Oh! Calling him out on throwing a tantrum?! Forget it, it’s all for Wenyan.
“She was drugged, and to stay conscious, she sprayed anti-wolf spray into her own mouth. Now her tongue is swollen, and her mouth is like two strings of sausages—she can’t talk.”
Wenyan: [Thank you, at least you don’t know that I drool when I open my mouth.]
Shen Jingchuan: …Too late, I already know.
Upon hearing this, Shen Jinghe furrowed his brows and asked Wenyan, “Was it done by that guy impersonating Hou Wenbin?”
??? Shen Jingchuan stood up abruptly from his chair, his fists clenched with tension: “You knew about this the whole time?!”