Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict-Chapter 2030: How Did You Get Hurt
"Mo General?"
Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Jin with a slight sense of bewilderment.
Wen Jin said casually, "When something like this happens, you should tell us earlier. It’s hard for kids to get into school nowadays, especially someone like Zhang Minghui. But there’s still a chance; getting him into Ziyi’s school is much better than a remote private one."
"I don’t want to trouble you with everything."
Jing Xiaocha said a little embarrassedly. She already troubled Brother Wen and Sister Wen with many things.
Wen Jin’s brow slightly knitted, a hint of seriousness in his expression, "You don’t want to trouble us, so you just won’t tell us anything?"
"Brother Wen?"
Jing Xiaocha blinked in confusion, hearing Wen Jin continue, "That Zheng Shirui gave you trouble, and you silently endured it alone?"
"......"
"You’re wondering how I found out, aren’t you?"
There was a hint of gloom in Wen Jin’s handsome brows. If he didn’t know, why would he come looking for Jing Xiaocha right after a business trip?
Jing Xiaocha’s face changed several times. She was indeed puzzled about how Wen Jin knew.
Recalling that day, it must have been Lu Lu who told Wen Jin, "Brother Wen, did Lu Lu tell you?"
Wen Jin sneered coldly, his tall frame leaning into the couch, stretching his long legs. "Fan Lu doesn’t really see you as a friend. She intentionally got close to you to get the lead role. Behind your back, she talked badly about you in front of Jin Fengjiao and Zheng Shirui."
"I know she never regarded me as a real friend, nor did I promise her. If she wants the lead role, she should just cozy up to Jin Fengjiao; there’s no need to come to me."
A hint of sadness flashed in Jing Xiaocha’s eyes. Before going abroad, she and Fan Lu were good friends. In just over a year, their friendship vanished, leaving nothing but interests intertwined.
Jing Xiaocha knew that since Brother Wen said so, Wen Jin must have heard Fan Lu speaking ill of her behind her back.
Seeing her hurt, Wen Jin’s heart softened, a slight warmth appeared in Mo Yu’s eyes, and his tone softened, "Don’t be sad. Knowing her true feelings now is better than being foolish and thinking she was a true friend while being deceived all along."
"I overheard it today. Fan Lu was talking with Jin Fengjiao and Zheng Shirui at the club, telling Zheng Shirui that you were interested in Jin Zheyu, always using script discussions as an excuse to seduce Jin Zheyu. She even said you thought Zheng Shirui wasn’t good enough for Zheyu and that Zheyu didn’t like her."
Jing Xiaocha’s eyes widened incredulously, "I never said those things, nor did I do those things."
Lately, Jing Xiaocha has met Jin Zheyu a few times, but each time they were discussing scripts and work, nothing more.
"I know, but do you think Zheng Shirui will believe that?"
"Tell me about that day, how did they bully you?"
Seeing Jing Xiaocha silent, Wen Jin asked with concern again.
Jing Xiaocha subconsciously glanced at her arm, "After finishing work that day, I was about to leave and went to the restroom, only to be blocked there by them..."
It happened on a Monday. After finishing discussions at Star Summer Film and Television, Jing Xiaocha was blocked in the restroom by Jin Fengjiao and Zheng Shirui.
Zheng Shirui, without a word, slapped her twice, warning her to stay away from Jin Zheyu and to not seduce him.
Jin Fengjiao pulled her hair to prevent any resistance, also telling Zheng Shirui that she loved seducing men, not just one.
"They didn’t gain much; I gave each a slap and then ran away."
However, her arm got a cut from a fruit knife Jin Fengjiao carried, and she dared not go to a hospital, only getting it bandaged and stitched at a small clinic.
"Roll up your sleeve."
Wen Jin’s gaze suddenly fell on her right arm, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable authority. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Jing Xiaocha’s eyes flickered, pretending to be clueless, as if she didn’t understand Wen Jin’s words. She hadn’t told him about the injury on her arm.
Yet the next second, her right hand was suddenly grasped by Wen Jin, the warmth from his palm seeping into hers, a familiar warmth reaching her heart.
Jing Xiaocha stared in a daze at Wen Jin, as he gently rolled up her sleeve. His movements were tender, completely devoid of roughness.
Jing Xiaocha’s emotions subtly shifted, the warmth spreading into her heart tinged with slight bitterness and grievance, permeating throughout her being.
"Where did you get this injury treated?"
Wen Jin rolled her sleeve above the scar, Mo Yu’s eyes fixating on the scar on her fair arm, his handsome brows furrowed tightly.
"At a small clinic."
Jing Xiaocha dared not lie, answering truthfully.
Her elegant brows were slightly furrowed as the wound throbbed mildly. Despite Wen Jin’s gentle touch, it still ached.
Seeing Wen Jin fixate on her wound, she hurriedly explained, "Brother Wen, it’s just a minor injury, it’ll be fine in a few days."
"It could have healed in a few days, but you’ve been running around outside; don’t you know your wound is showing signs of infection?"
Wen Jin looked at her seriously. Jing Xiaocha’s eyes shuddered, lowering her head, not daring to speak again.
Whenever Wen Jin mildly scowled, she didn’t dare to retort.
"I’ll take you to the hospital for treatment now."
Seeing her lowered eyes, lightly biting her lip, Wen Jin’s heart couldn’t help but feel a trace of pity.
Jing Xiaocha’s pitiful expression resembled Ranran’s demeanor after causing trouble as a child.
He couldn’t bring himself to be stern with her, only feeling anger towards Jin Fengjiao and Zheng Shirui, those malicious women.
"... Okay."
Afraid of Wen Jin’s anger, Jing Xiaocha dared not refuse.
Wen Jin sighed silently, gently pulling her sleeve back down.
Earlier at dinner, he noticed Jing Xiaocha being clumsy with her chopsticks.
He didn’t ask then, just silently helped her with food.
Watching Wen Jin pull down her sleeve reminded Jing Xiaocha of him helping her with food during dinner.
She found it strange then, only now realizing it’s because Wen Jin cares about her.
Wen Jin stood up, walked to the balcony, gave Zhang Minghui some instructions, then left home with Jing Xiaocha.
"I’ll sit in the back."
When Wen Jin opened the passenger door for Jing Xiaocha, she hesitated.
Before, she could sit in the passenger seat without a second thought, but now Wen Jin was dating Ou Yihan.
Jing Xiaocha felt it inappropriate for her to sit in the passenger seat.
She’d seen online comments about the passenger seat being reserved for a man’s girlfriend or wife.
Wen Jin frowned, giving her a strange look, saying in a deep voice, "Get in."







