Chapter 121 Do you want to die or something? (1/2)
The nurse said that she had a phone immediately. When Xia Nuan saw Ye Enchen speaking with someone else, she held the nurse’s hand and pulled her to a secluded place.
She whispered to the nurse, “In fact, I come from Modu City. I’ve seen Ye Sichen and I know his phone number. I can help if you want to make the call. But it’s only between you and me. He would be disturbed if too many people call him.”
When the nurse knew that she could call Ye Sichen, she was so excited as if she had won a lottery. Xia Nuan calmed her to take her phone out.
The nurse unlocked her phone.
Xia Nuan dialed the number she remembered in her heart so that the nurse could call Ye Sichen. The latter was too excited to control her feelings.
Xia Nuan looked at the phone expectantly, hoping to hear Ye Sichen’s news.
“Hello?”
There was an impatient voice of a woman from the other side of the line.
Hearing the woman’s voice, the nurse was obviously at a loss. However, she was incoherent for calling Ye Sichen’s number, “Uh. May I speak to Mr. Ye…”
“Who’s speaking? What’s the matter?”
“I heard that he was injured. Is he getting better now?”
“How did you know this number? Who are you?”
“I am… I am a fan.”
“Sorry, you dialed the wrong number. This is not Ye Sichen’s phone number. If you call again, I will sue you for harassment.” Then the woman hung up the phone.
The nurse blushed with embarrassment and questioned Xia Nuan, “A woman answered the phone, so you gave me the wrong number. I shouldn’t trust you. It’s just a prank.”
Then she left acidly.
Xia Nuan was at a loss.
The one who answered the phone was a woman. It should be Si Nanyin.
Si Nanyin had been dating Ye Sichen…
Xia Nuan forced herself not to think more about it. She saw Ye Enchen talking to someone on the phone when she went out disappointedly.
He was calling someone in Modu City in a foreign language that local people could not understand.
Xia Nuan got back to the secluded place carefully.
“Send a few people here. I’ll mine for treasures in here…”
Since Ye Enchen lowered his voice, Xia Nuan did not hear his words clearly. She just knew that Ye Enchen wanted to mine for the so-called treasures under the refugee camp.
This refugee camp was built by Ye Sichen to resettle the poor. Xia Nuan thought that it’s necessary to do something to stop Ye Enchen.
She crossed her hands and thought about it subconsciously.
Ye Enchen suspected that there was a treasure here, so he began to mine. He always thought for himself. Xia Nuan went to the hospital in the refugee camp to buy some medicine with her face veiled.
After Ye Enchen hung up the phone, he went to look for Xia Nuan. Seeing this, Xia Nuan went out and pretended to meet Ye Enchen by chance.
Ye Enchen asked Xia Nuan enquiringly, “Where did you go?”
Xia Nuan replied calmly, “I went to the bathroom.”
“Let me send you back first. You should have a good rest in the villa.” Ye Enchen put his arm around her waist.
Xia Nuan nodded and left with Ye Enchen.
About a few hours later, they arrived at the villa.
When Xia Nuan got off the car, she felt a little dizzy, and then fell in the arms of Ye Enchen. He cuddled her in time.
“Could you take me upstairs? I am a little uncomfortable.” Xia Nuan said weakly, holding Ye Enchen’s neck.
Ye Enchen carried her into the bedroom upstairs.
Xia Nuan excused that she felt hot, so she took off her coat and untied the buttons, “Could you pour me a glass of water? Thank you.”
Seeing that Xia Nuan was so gentle rarely, Ye Enchen smiled, pinched her cheek, and then got up to pour her water.
When Ye Enchen left, Xia Nuan took out a pill from her bag, broke it into several pieces, and held it in her hand.
Ye Enchen handed a cup of water to her. She put the pill into the water when he didn’t notice.
“The water smells so bitter. Have I lost my sense of taste?” Xia Nuan frowned as if the smell made her feel disgusted.
Ye Enchen untied his buttons and looked at Xia Nuan coldly, “You keep guarding against me all day, worrying that I would make you have an abortion through your water or food.”
“No, it is really bitter.” Xia Nuan argued.
Ye Enchen took the cup from Xia Nuan’s hand, drank a sip of water, and then put the cup next to Xia Nuan.
“You can rest assured now.”