After about twenty minutes of massage, Wen Xinya's headache finally got better and the nausea in her chest completely disappeared. Si Yiyan prepared a bath for her. After taking a bath, all the fatigue and mental tension in her body disappeared, and she felt much more relaxed.
Wen Xinya, wearing the silk pajamas that Si Yiyan had already prepared for her, slowly walked out of the bathroom and came to the small living room. The smell of food made her suddenly hungry and her stomach growled.
After dinner, Wen Xinya lazily leaned in Si Yiyan's arms, frowned slightly and said: "Si Yiyan, I think my grandfather's sudden myocardial infarction is a bit too sudden, even strange!"
Before, her grandfather was critically ill and in dire condition. She was too worried and deeply immersed in grief. She had no mood to think about these things, and it was impossible for her to take them into consideration.
However, now that her grandfather's condition has temporarily stabilized, it is impossible for her not to think about this matter, and it is even more impossible for her not to speculate and doubt!
Si Yiyan's eyes turned sharp, with a hint of coldness flashing across them.
Wen Xinya continued, "I know Grandpa's health better than anyone else. Although Grandpa's internal energy is weak and prone to sudden illness, it has completely stabilized under my careful care over the years. If it weren't for the influence of external factors, it would never have erupted, a sudden myocardial infarction."
Generally speaking, the incidence of sudden acute myocardial infarction is highest when it is caused by intense external stimulation. However, she asked Uncle Zhang and others, and they learned that her grandfather's life, diet, exercise, and emotions have been extremely normal recently, and they have not found any possible cause of the sudden myocardial infarction.
Just now, she called Uncle Zhang and the others to inquire about the specific situation. They hadn't noticed anything unusual about her grandfather recently. This was the strangest thing for Wen Xinya.
Si Yiyan said calmly: "It is a sudden illness caused by intense external stimulation of emotions."
Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyan in astonishment, a little excited: "What on earth is going on?"
Even she suspected that her grandfather had a sudden myocardial infarction. Something was fishy. It was impossible for Si Yiyan not to notice it. Si Yiyan's tone was so firm that it was obviously confirmed. He must have found out something.
"I asked Uncle Zhang and the others, but I didn't get any relevant information from them. Then I asked Mr. Du, and he said that Mr. Mo's liver, kidneys, spleen, and heart were all damaged. So I concluded that Mr. Mo's sudden outbreak of illness was due to intense external stimulation, which caused him to become emotionally intense and even out of control. And it happened within an hour before Mr. Mo's illness broke out."
After receiving Zhang Bo's call, he suspected that there was something strange about Mr. Mo's sudden illness, so he sent Gu Yuehan to investigate, but the results of the investigation have not yet come out.
Wen Xinya's eyes widened in shock, and her breathing suddenly became rapid: "Grandpa has a calm personality and has always focused on self-cultivation. The only thing that can make Grandpa emotional and even out of control is... except..."
Wen Xinya was so shocked that her body couldn't help but tremble violently.
The thoughts in my mind suddenly seemed to be cut off, and I heard a sharp buzzing sound.
"Yes, it's your mother's death!" Si Yiyan's voice was dull and as brittle as a blade, revealing boundless coldness and chilling chill that was frightening.
Everyone has a past that is deeply buried in their hearts and is extremely painful.
Even Mr. Mo, who is known as a great scholar in the literary world and a saint of the time, is not immune to this. The thing that is most difficult for Mr. Mo to let go of is always the death of his daughter.
Mo Yunyao gave birth prematurely that year. Mr. Mo was not in the capital because of an exchange meeting. By the time Mr. Mo found out that his daughter was born prematurely, Mo Yunyao had already died of dystocia.
Mr. Mo rushed back to the capital, and all he saw when he arrived at the hospital was his daughter's already buried body!
The grief of the elderly and the young, the regret of not even being able to see his daughter for the last time, has always been a knot in Mr. Mo's heart. It was from that time that Mr. Mo's health began to deteriorate, and he also suffered from heart and weak nerves at that time.
If someone were to make a big deal out of Mo Yunyao's death, even someone as calm as Mr. Mo would not be able to remain indifferent.
"Someone is making a big fuss about my mother's death, just to plot against my grandfather!" Wen Xinya's pupils suddenly widened, and the clear and bright light in her phoenix eyes suddenly became extremely murderous, and it was so dark that it seemed like a vortex with no bottom, and in the depths of the vortex, there was a storm coming.
This storm is of extreme fury.
The dragon has a reverse scale, whoever touches it will die!
People have taboos, and if they are violated, they will be hurt!
If anyone touches her reverse scale or violates her taboo, he will have to pay the price of fear!
"The one being plotted is Mr. Mo's life." Si Yiyan's indifferent eyes were like an abyss of ice with no bottom, emitting a bone-chilling chill that would injure anyone who touched it, and kill anyone who came into contact with it.
No matter who it is, if you touch someone you shouldn't touch, you will have to pay the price.
"I know that grandpa has weak internal organs, I know his body like the back of my hand, I also know his weaknesses, I know what method can be used to make grandpa fall into eternal damnation, I only thought of one person." Her voice was as cold as if it came from hell, her eyebrows were full of hostility, the monstrous murderous aura in her eyes was like a raging flame. A cruel look slowly emerged on her cold and expressionless face.
Si Yiyan raised his eyebrows and couldn't deny it.
"Xia-Ru-Ya!" Wen Xinya spoke in an extremely slow tone, chewing carefully, savoring slowly, and speaking slowly. At this word, her mouth seemed to have turned into a sweet food. Her expression changed unpredictably. Every time she chewed a word, her face became softer. Every time she savored a word, her voice became colder. Every time a word was spoken, her aura became stronger.
Until her whole body was enveloped by a strong murderous intent.
Xia Ruya, Xia Ruya, Xia Ruya...
In her heart, Wen Xinya let these three words continue to gnaw at her heart, and the intense hatred that penetrated her bones and heart engulfed her entire being.
Thinking back to the time when Xia Ruya had used her grandfather to plot against the Qianjin Banquet, she had taught Xia Ruya a severe lesson at the Qianjin Banquet, but she hadn't expected that she would still not give up.
Xia Ruya, she actually dared to attack my grandfather.
How dare she—
But that was the grandfather she respected, admired, honored and loved the most!
Daring to hurt my grandfather is an unforgivable crime!
The emotions in Wen Xinya's heart were clamoring wildly, making her almost lose her mind.
Never forgive, never pardon—
Unforgivable
Unforgiveness