"Feimo is at the police station. As for Nuan... she’s not lightly injured. It looks like her cornea might be damaged. Her eye is very red," Cheng Anya said anxiously. "Let’s wait for the doctor to co out and see. Achen, go find out who she is. I only heard ’the Du family.’ Go see if it’s the Du family from the north of the city. Feimo put their daughter in the hospital and broke a bone. They probably won’t let this go."
Third Young Master Ye nodded and left the hospital.
Wen Jing frowned. The few of them waited for Wen Nuan. Cheng Anya quickly befriended her in-laws. The won had a lot to talk about and got along quickly. Wen Nuan’s mom kept complinting how pretty Cheng Anya was, saying she looked years younger than her.
Cai Xiaojing also rushed over. She didn’t have ti to ask about Wen Nuan’s injuries and imdiately started handling the situation, calming the dia, and blocking information. With so many people at the airport, who knew what they would write.
This hospital incident had to be suppressed.
Wen Nuan’s left eye was covered in dicine and a white bandage. Her face was also covered with dicine and a bandage. Wen Jing took one look and laughed. "Sis, you’re a one-eyed beauty now."
"Mommy, where’s Feimo?"
"He’s at the police station having tea. It’s nothing. He’ll be here soon," Cheng Anya said. She asked the doctor about Wen Nuan’s injuries. The doctor said, "There’s a slight laceration on her cornea. The swelling on her face will disappear by tomorrow."
"Will it affect her eyesight?" Wen Nuan’s parents were worried. Cheng Anya was also a little anxious. Wen Nuan was even more so. *My cornea is injured... That woman’s hands are really strong.*
"Luckily, she was brought in ti, and we didn’t drag our feet. If we had been a bit later, the consequences would have been unimaginable. As long as she receives proper treatnt, it won’t affect her eyesight. You can rest assured about that."
Wen Nuan breathed a sigh of relief. Her parents didn’t ask who hit her and were only concerned about her injuries. The doctor assured them repeatedly that everything would be fine, and Wen Nuan’s parents finally relaxed.
Ye Feimo called Cheng Anya, asked for the hospital na, and hung up.
"Mom and Dad, I’m really fine. It doesn’t hurt much anymore. I should have put ice on it on the plane. My face looked pretty scary when I looked in the mirror," Wen Nuan said playfully. Wen Nuan’s mom glared at her.
"Wen Nuan, do you really not know why you were hit?" Cheng Anya asked with a smile.
"I didn’t think about it on the plane. But after she ntioned the Du family, I guessed it. The dress I wore at the Golden Chapter Awards, Fei Ling said a girl from the Du family had ordered it, but Feimo liked it and insisted on buying it. Maybe that angered her," Wen Nuan said calmly.
"That’s so unreasonable. You’d hit soone over a dress?" Wen Jing frowned and her voice beca more serious. "Is her father a big shot?"
Cheng Anya smiled. Wen Nuan said, "All the passengers on the plane waited for her for over an hour. I’ve never seen anyone so self-important. Mommy, is the Du family very powerful? Is Feimo okay after hitting soone from their family?"
"It’s fine. Feimo will handle it. Don’t worry," Cheng Anya said. She didn’t have much contact with the Du family. There was basically no relationship between them. The heir was not in the country, and the old man lived alone in the north of the city. He was very mysterious and didn’t like to socialize with other families. He was very arrogant. The Du family wouldn’t dare to touch soone from the Ye family on their own territory.
Ye Feimo arrived at the hospital quickly. He had already gone to ask about Wen Nuan’s injuries. He ca in and greeted the elders one by one. Cheng Anya asked Wen Nuan’s parents if they wanted to get so tea, and they all went to get tea, bringing Wen Jing with them.
Wen Nuan’s injuries didn’t require her to be admitted to the hospital. She could be discharged as soon as the paperwork was done. Ye Feimo was staying with her for now.
The two of them didn’t talk for a while. Wen Nuan was thinking about what a couple should say to each other after a cold war. It wasn’t really a cold war anyway. It just ended sohow. Every ti they argued, it was the sa. She was always the one to make peace, and she didn’t care.
*Well, considering how brave he was just now, I’ll begrudgingly forgive him this ti.*
"Feimo, you were so handso when you were fighting," Wen Nuan said, giving him a thumbs-up. He was very brave, and his moves were quick and accurate, even more handso than an action star in a Hollywood movie.
"You look like a ss," Ye Feimo said, indicating that he didn’t really appreciate her new look.
Wen Nuan was angry, but then she smiled. Ye Feimo suddenly hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid she would disappear in a blink of an eye. He hugged her so tightly. Wen Nuan smiled and hugged him back. Ye Feimo’s embrace was actually very warm, and he always had a faint, clean scent on him. She loved it.
She had missed him the mont she left, which made her feel weak.
"I missed you so much," Wen Nuan said honestly, forgetting about the unpleasantness from ten days ago. She forgot that she and Ye Feimo were fighting and that they were in a cold war. She just wanted to hold him and be back in his harbor.
She thought to herself, *I’m so pathetic. I can’t stay mad at him for too long.* Every ti they argued, it just ended without a conclusion. Ye Feimo was hard to understand. She could never guess what was on his mind. He always hid himself so well. Every ti she thought she understood a little, he would hide it again, making him unfathomable.
It wasn’t that she cared about his past. She just cared about his heart. She only wanted his heart to be with her. She wanted him to only think of her. Even though she knew he had a deeply impactful first love, and he couldn’t forget Han Bi and only have her, she still wanted him to.
That’s why she brought this trouble upon herself.
When you have a crush on soone, you just want them to look at you. But when you’re actually with them, you want their whole heart. It’s not that your feelings have changed, but your heart has grown.
That’s why girls who are easily satisfied are smart girls, happy girls.
If she could just shrink her heart a little, she would be the happiest girl in the world.
"You missed , but you didn’t call once."
"You didn’t call either," Wen Nuan complained softly. "And I was always the one who texted you first. You never sent a ssage first."
Ye Feimo was speechless. It was true that Wen Nuan always texted him first. He never liked texting. It was a waste of ti. He always preferred to call. But the past ten days, texting Wen Nuan felt good.
Seven or eight texts a day made him very happy. But one day, when Wen Nuan didn’t text him, he beca anxious and unsettled. He kept his phone by his side all day long and wasn’t in the mood to do anything. He just waited for his phone to ring. The managers who ca to his eting looked at him with surprise. The president who normally hated it when subordinates’ phones rang during a eting was now fidgeting with his phone and was distracted the whole ti.
It wasn’t until Wen Nuan texted him "goodnight" that his anxious heart finally settled down. Even just a "goodnight" made him feel satisfied.
"Are you... not mad anymore?" he asked softly, with so hesitation.
Wen Nuan sat up. "Feimo, can you tell a little bit about you and Han Bi? I don’t want to always hear about your past from her. I’m always caught off guard when she talks about it."
"Didn’t you say you didn’t want to hear about it?"
"Well, now I want to hear it."
"...Okay."
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