C92 Visiting

He made a call and told the secretary on the other end of the phone, "Tell Director Wen that I'll go to dinner tonight."

"Yes!" The person on the other end of the phone immediately replied.

The noisy ringtone suddenly rang and Wen Yuan could not help but frown. Thinking that it was Wen Qinghe who came to pester her again, she picked up the phone. Just as she was about to put him on the blacklist, she saw that it was Yan Tine who had called. The annoyed expression on his face instantly vanished.

"Why did you call me right after you went to the company? Did you forget to bring something?" Wen Yuan asked gently.

On the other end of the phone, Yan Tine did not respond. He could not help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing the other party laugh without saying anything, Wen Yuan hurriedly asked. This person was really strange. Wasn't she asking out of good intentions? He actually laughed at her. He really had no conscience.

"I'm laughing at you now. You look very much like a young wife." Yan Tine said again.

Wen Yuan heard him and even though she was unwilling, when she thought about it just now, her actions and reaction were exactly the same as a full-time wife in a television series.

When she thought of this, Wen Yuan's face instantly became flushed.

"But this is not strange. You are my wife to begin with." Yan Tine did not forget to add another sentence.

Heh, a man really has a glib tongue. Wen Yuan could not help but complain in her heart. She quickly changed the topic, "Enough, enough. Stop talking nonsense. If there is anything, just say it directly."

When the person on the other end of the phone heard that, he also returned to being serious. "Actually, there is nothing much. I just want to tell you that I have already sent Wenxue in. It can be considered as giving an account to the family of the workers and you."

Yan Tine said it casually, but he did not know that these words quietly stirred up waves in Wen Yuan's heart.

If not for Yan Tine, there definitely would not be such a good ending.

"Thank you." Wen Yuan said seriously, as if she had put all her emotions into this word.

Yan Tine heard her and raised his eyebrows. He did not seem to like this kind of response. He reproached her, "Silly, what are you saying thank you for? I am your man. If I do not protect you, then what is the meaning of me being by your side?"

Wen Yuan's originally calm heart, which was like a lake's surface, seemed to have been brushed by a feather once again. It was an indescribable throbbing.

The people outside had all regarded him as cold-blooded and ruthless, but they did not know that their dignified Great Director Yan was also a Prince of Love Words. Wen Yuan could not withstand it at all.

Wen Yuan was angry and funny, "You should save it. Don't be glib in front of me. If you really want to say such words, then leave it to the little girl to say it!"

Before she finished speaking, she heard Yan Tine reply immediately, "Aren't you just a little girl?"

The title of an international first-class linguist was none other than Yan Tine.

Afraid that it would affect his work, the two of them exchanged a few words and Wen Yuan hung up the phone.

After that, she immediately prepared to go out and went downstairs.

"Madam, are you going out today?" Xiao Li, who was on standby, asked.

"Yes, please take me to the hospital that I usually go to." Wen Yuan politely instructed.

"Yes."

The black Lincoln was quickly turned on and started to move quickly in the car.

Along the way, Wen Yuan also got off the car many times and went to buy a lot of gifts. Now that the matter was finally settled, she did not forget the family members of the accident party who were still in the ward. She wanted to go and see whether it could bring warmth to people. She always wanted to do something for them that she could do.

Wen Yuan knocked on the door of the ward.

Immediately, she heard some small footsteps. It was the little girl who opened the door.

"Can you let me in?" She looked at the unhappy child and bent down so that her eyes could meet hers. She asked softly.

The little girl nodded and pushed to the side. In her eyes, there was no longer the hostility towards Wen Yuan that day. There was only sadness that made people's heart ache.

"Madam, I have come to see you."

Wen Yuan put away the flower boxes and fruits that she brought and did not dare to sit down. She stood respectfully in front of the hospital bed.

The woman who was like a statue on the hospital bed saw Wen Yuan and waved her hand to signal the little girl to go out.

When there were only the two of them left in the ward, she said, "Take a seat."

It seemed that they had already found out the truth through the news and their attitude towards Wen Yuan had changed.

"Thank you." Wen Yuan politely replied before sitting down. She then opened her mouth and asked, "Madam, have you been well recently? Is there anything I can help you with?"

When the woman heard that, her thin face leaned towards Wen Yuan. She looked at her with an incredulous look in her eyes. When she touched Wen Yuan's sincere gaze, she lowered her head again and did not speak for a long time.

Wen Yuan saw this and thought that she said something wrong. She tried to remind, "Madam, what's wrong? Is it me..."

Before she finished speaking, the woman waved her hand and interrupted. She sighed and said, "Sigh, you child... are really kind..."

Facing the sudden praise, Wen Yuan was clearly helpless and helpless. She hurriedly denied, "Madam, what are you saying? I am not worthy of such a good praise. Besides, I did not do anything for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman retorted, "Of course not. I treated you that day and you are actually still willing to come and see me. I really..."

The woman thought about it carefully. Ever since she found out that she had cancer, her family members had all hid far away and had never visited before. It was as if they were avoiding a plague, afraid that the husband and wife would borrow money and help them.

However, a stranger like Snow had come to visit her again and again, regardless of the past grudges.

When people were in despair, they would not shed tears. Instead, they could not help but cry when others gave them a little bit of warmth.

The woman's eyes instantly turned red, and tears burst out of her eyes. The grief, oppression, and anger that she had endured over the past few days had finally been completely vented at this moment.

Wen Yuan did not speak. She knew that there was no way to comfort a person who had lost his family at this moment. She got up and poured a cup of hot water for the woman and handed her a tissue.

The woman's crying continued for an unknown period of time. Finally, it slowly turned into a soft sobbing sound.

"Don't cry, don't cry. If the child hears it, I'm afraid his heart will also be sad."

Wen Yuan advised. Seeing the other party cry, she could not help but feel sour in her heart.

"Miss Wen, I am sorry to you. I am sorry to you. Really, I am sorry to you. Forgive me." The woman wiped her tears as she apologized.

"I can't blame you for this. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame the murderer for being too cunning. This caused a series of unnecessary misunderstandings." After Wen Yuan finished speaking, she spoke a lot of her own words. After a while, the woman finally regained her calm.