Chapter 103 - Xinya, Why Dont You Move Back to the Wen Family! (1/2)

Chapter 103: Xinya, Why Don’t You Move Back to the Wen Family!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Old Master Wen hurried inside.

“Grandpa!” Wen Xinya shouted lightly. Maybe it was because her state of mind had s.h.i.+fted significantly, but facing her grandfather who had loved and abandoned her in her past life, she was calmer than before.

“Xinya, you’re awake. Do you still feel unwell? Do you need the doctor to come over?” said Old Master Wen as he strode to her bedside and carefully scrutinized her. Seeing that her eyes were red and her face was pale, but otherwise looked fine, he felt the weight on his heart slowly being lifted.

“Grandpa, I’m fine. Don’t worry.” Wen Xinya smiled to comfort him.

“Grandpa bought the shrimp lotus seed porridge that you like. You were unconscious for a whole night, you must be hungry.” Old Master Wen’s gaze was a little complicated. This child had returned to the Wen Family for two months already. Even the food that she liked had to be relayed to him by Old Mo. It made his heart feel uncomfortable.

If he did not say it, she would not have felt so. However, once he said it, Wen Xinya felt like she was starving for a few lives. “I didn’t eat anything since last night. I’m so hungry.”

At her words, Old Master Wen and Old Master Mo both felt pain in their hearts.

Old Master Wen quickly helped to open the thermos, pouring the porridge inside a bowl. “Grandpa bought a lot. Eat your fill.”

The steaming hot porridge emitted steam, exciting Wen Xinya. She squealed in pleasant surprise. “It’s the shrimp lotus seed porridge from the Ninth-Heaven Club! It smells amazing.”

“I specifically went in the morning to buy it.” The Ninth-Heaven Club did not have a delivery service; thus, when he heard that Xinya’s favorite food was the shrimp lotus seed porridge from the Ninth-Heaven Club, he deliberately drove down to buy it for her.

“Thank you, Grandpa!” Wen Xinya ate with gusto.

“Eat slowly, no one is going to s.n.a.t.c.h it from you.” Old Master Mo handed her a napkin, wiping off the porridge that rubbed against her face.

Old Master Wen watched her, his words stuck in his throat.

Wen Xinya purposefully pretended like she did not see anything, burying her face in her food.

Old Master Wen sighed. “Xinya, why don’t you move back to the Wen Family! Your grandfather lives far from the city area, and it’s suitable for the old. But you’re a young person, transportation is not going to be convenient for you.”

This time, when Wen Xinya was kidnapped, his soul was scared out of his body. Upon receiving the phone call from Old Mo, he hurried to the Mo Mansion. The police were guarding by the Mo Mansion, waiting for the ransom phone call to trace the location. However, after waiting for over two hours, the phone did not ring. He did not dare to think of what would happen to Xinya if the kidnappers were not interested in extorting money.

The apprehension stayed, and they waited for three hours. Old Mo finally received a phone call saying that Xinya was okay, that she was in the hospital. He and Old Mo then hurried down to the hospital. Seeing her pale face lying down on the hospital bed, her thin body covered in the white sheets, she looked as frail as a porcelain doll. His heart shook violently, feeling beyond sad.