Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly-Chapter 779: Pain in Your Heart 19

"Mum, find a way to let Brother Yan in, I want to see him, right now." Xia Chuxue’s agitation deepened the furrow between her brows.

"Okay, okay, mom will figure it out. Don’t talk now, if your wounds tear open it would be troublesome," He Shuya immediately comforted.

Xia Chuxue took a deep breath, stabilizing her emotions, her gaze locked on He Shuya.

"Hurry up. I want to see him now."

"Mom understands. You lie down. Mom will go out right now," said He Shuya as she pulled the blanket up and covered her.

"Don’t dawdle!" The person she wanted to see was Brother Yan, the one she wanted to talk to was also Brother Yan. What was the point of this woman bumbling around here?

"Okay."

He Shuya sighed softly as she turned around.

Even her daughter was starting to disdain her, her mood was definitely not great.

Pushing open the door of the hospital room, two bodyguards stood rigidly, one on each side of the door, like statues.

He Shuya felt somewhat relieved, she glanced at a man not far away, and went straight over to him.

"Third Young Master, I need to leave for a bit for some matters. Can I trouble you to look after Chuxue?"

It was nearly 2am, He Shuya had no idea where she could go, but for her daughter, she could only make up this excuse.

Feng Yan scanned her face, then gave a slight nod and walked towards the hospital room.

Watching him draw closer to the room, He Shuya finally exhaled in relief.

Hearing the door open, the person "asleep" on the bed softly moaned.

"It hurts... Ah..."

Feng Yan’s gaze swept over the bed and then sat down on the sofa not far away.

Xia Chuxue struggled a bit, and upon confirming that it was Brother Yan who had entered, her mood finally started to improve.

"No! Don’t come over! No... Brother Yan, save me, Brother Yan, Chuxue is scared..."

When no one came over, she began to struggle more violently.

"Brother Yan, where are you? Chuxue is scared, Brother Yan..."

Every movement tugged painfully at her wounds; naturally, Xia Chuxue didn’t dare to struggle too fiercely.

Yet, she hadn’t expected, after performing her act for two or three minutes, that the person on the sofa still didn’t show any intention of coming over.

Had Brother Yan fallen asleep? Was it because he was too tired from the whole day’s agitation?

Not daring to open her eyes to check, Xia Chuxue quietened down for a while and continued her "nightmare".

"Brother Yan, Chuxue is in so much pain! Grandpa, is Chuxue dying? Grandpa, Chuxue doesn’t want to die... sob..."

"Grandpa what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare Chuxue, I’m fine, I’m not in any pain! Grandpa..."

With a "slap", Xia Chuxue got so agitated that the back of her hand struck the bedstead directly. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

In order to make the man on the sofa come over, she was all in.

Flailing her hand like that, it felt as if her wound had split open.

Xia Chuxue opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, her whole being dazed, her eyes unfocused.

"It hurts..." she furrowed her brows and reached out her little hand to rest it over her heart.

"Where is this? Where am I? Mum, where are you? Are you ignoring Chuxue too?"

"Mum, Grandpa, Dad, where are all of you? I am here, Chuxue is scared, don’t leave me alone... sob sob..."

The person in the bed appeared frightened and helpless, pitifully so.

Feng Yan stood up and walked over.

Feeling her Brother Yan approaching, Xia Chuxue thought that no matter how much the wound hurt, it was worth it.

As Feng Yan got to the bedside and leaned down, Xia Chuxue really wanted to hold him tight.

But she didn’t know her situation, and dared not act recklessly.