Wen Xinya walked out of the ward quietly and closed the door.
Wen Haowen was sitting on a bench outside the ward door. When he saw Wen Xinya coming out, his eyes, which had lost their crimson color, suddenly turned red again, as terrifying as a spider web.
He stared at Wen Xinya fiercely, with a sinister aura emanating from his whole body, as if he wanted to eat her.
Facing his ferocity, Wen Xinya's face was extremely dull: "Dad, Grandpa just woke up, said a few words and felt tired, now he has fallen asleep, why don't you come to see him tomorrow!"
She said it very tactfully, but Wen Haowen's eyes almost split open when he heard it. He squeezed out a hoarse, dry, and unpleasant voice from his throat: "What do you mean he fell asleep? You deliberately didn't let me go in to see him! Wen Xinya, what on earth are you thinking?"
He couldn't accept that the old man didn't want to see him after he woke up. That meant that the old man would not forgive him. If that was the case, how could the old man hand over the Wen Group to him
Wen Xinya knew that Wen Haowen was venting his anger on her, and said calmly, "Since Dad doesn't believe me, then please do as you please."
She slowly moved away. Grandpa's emotions had stabilized and he had thought many things through clearly. Wen Haowen had also learned a lesson from Grandpa's fainting, and he believed that he would not dare to go too far in front of Grandpa, so she was not worried that Wen Haowen would irritate Grandpa again.
Wen Haowen's face was uncertain, and his mind subconsciously thought of the scene when the old man's body fell straight in front of him and made a dull sound on the cold floor. He was stunned at the time and it took him a long time to react. After that, he was completely confused and screamed at him, pushing his body non-stop...
His eyes moved to the closed door, and he suddenly hesitated. If... the old man was provoked again, then...
“Haowen...Haowen! What’s the matter with your dad being in a coma and hospitalized? How is he now? Is he okay? What did the doctor say…” At this time, Old Mrs. Wen, carrying a handbag and wearing three-inch high heels, ran towards the corridor breathlessly. The crisp "thump thump" sound of her high heels immediately broke the tense atmosphere.
Mrs. Wen had dyed her shiny black hair into a bun at the back of her head, with a long glass-type green jadeite hairpin carved with Jingfu in it. Her bun was loose at this moment, and her messy hair stuck to her cheeks. The sweat on her face had smudged her delicate makeup. Her usually noble and graceful image was now completely destroyed. There was no trace of the elegance of a wealthy lady.
"Haowen... what happened? Your father has always been in good health, how could he suddenly faint? Haowen... if anything happens to your father, I don't want to live anymore..." Old Mrs. Wen started to cry. She was playing mahjong, and when she received the call from her son, she was startled and ran outside almost as if by reflex. Who knew that because she was too anxious, she fell several times along the way, so she was in such a mess.
The old lady cried heartbrokenly, her swollen body trembled, and the tears on her face made her delicate makeup even more messy, making her look particularly embarrassed, but Wen Xinya could feel her sincere emotions, without any pretense, and she was worried and sad for her husband.
No wonder grandma is so erratic and unreliable, but grandpa can take care of her wholeheartedly, never abandoning him, and never having affairs outside, because grandpa knows that grandma is truly living with him, so... those insignificant little shortcomings can be ignored.
Wen Haowen quickly comforted her: "Mom... Dad..."
"Wuwuwuwu..." The old lady seemed to be trapped in her own emotions, crying more and more heartbroken: "Haowen, if something happens to your father, what should I do! Your father and I have been married for decades, and we have been arguing all our lives. He has a hard temper and is stubborn, but your father is really good to me... When we were poor, he took care of me, and when he became rich, I don't know how many young and beautiful girls with outstanding family backgrounds surrounded him. He didn't abandon me or mess around outside..."
Wen Haowen was overwhelmed by his mother's sharp cry, and he quickly whispered to comfort her, "Mom, don't cry, Dad just fainted, the doctor said he's fine now, he's resting in the ward now, don't cry, it's unlucky."
Mrs. Wen was still crying, but when she heard Wen Haowen say that it was unlucky, her voice was stuck in her throat. Like a panicked child, she quickly grabbed her sleeves to wipe the tears from her face.
Wen Haowen looked at her already messy face, which suddenly became horrible. He tilted his head and couldn't bear to look at it.
"Haowen, why did your father suddenly faint? He was in good health and seldom caught a cold a year." Although Mrs. Wen did not cry, she was still deeply immersed in her emotions. It was obvious that the old man's fainting scared her a lot. Her voice was choked with sobs and she was extremely sad.
Wen Haowen's expression was stiff for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal. He calmed her down and said, "Let's talk about this matter. I'll talk to you later, okay?"
"Then I'll go in and see your father first!" Old Mrs. Wen finally reacted and rushed to the ward door.
Wen Haowen grabbed her hand and said, "Mom, you'd better not go in to see Dad. Dad just woke up, and he won't see anyone except Xinya, and he even refuses to let me in."
Wen Xinya slowly raised her head and looked towards Wen Haowen. Although his words seemed to be provocative, he was not talking nonsense. Just now, grandpa really only wanted to see her.
Mrs. Wen suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Wen Haowen: "Why is this? You are your father's son, why doesn't he want to see you?"
Wen Haowen glanced at Wen Wenya with a hidden gaze.
After all, he was the son she had raised with great effort. How could Mrs. Wen not understand his opinion? Her eyes widened immediately, and she looked like a tiger with its claws bared: "Wen Xinya, why does your grandfather not want to see your father? Are you behind this?"
Wen Xinya said calmly, "Grandma, I don't know what's going on. Although Grandpa doesn't want to see Dad, he didn't say he doesn't want to see you. You can ask Grandpa later and you'll know what's going on."
Old Madam Wen thought what she said made sense, but she was certain that this matter must be related to her, so she still didn't give her a good look: "I will let you go for now. If I knew that this matter was related to you, I would definitely not let you off easily."
Wen Xinya remained silent. In fact, she knew in her heart that Mrs. Wen doted on her son and this matter would sooner or later be blamed on her. She just didn't want to make trouble with her grandmother in the hospital. Who knows if there are reporters hiding here? She didn't want the newspapers and magazines to write nonsense about it.
Old Mrs. Wen quickly pushed open the door of the ward and ran into the ward.