Chapter 928 Can I Get His Life Back?

Can chapter 928 change his life back?

Jiang Nuan stood there in a daze, unable to hear or see Cheng Yuner's hysterical curses.

The only thing that echoed in her mind was the word Cheng Yuner had just said -

Death!

Death? Wenren Zhen's death? Are you kidding me?

Wenren Zhen was only thirty-four years old. He was strong and energetic. Apart from the previous fire injury, he rarely got sick. How could a healthy person die?

Cheng Yuner saw that she didn't respond to any of the scolding and felt that there was no meaning in it. After a few more words of scolding, he turned around and walked towards a taxi parked next to him.

It was not until the taxi started that Jiang Nuan came back to his senses. It was only then that he knew that Cheng Yuner did not come by car, but by taxi.

She was in the hospital, so she must have sneaked out of the Hospital to scold her.

But was everything she said true?

Wenren Zhen -

Jiang Nuan stood at the door of Zhenyuan, staring blankly at the brand new Zhenyuan, forgetting to turn around and leave for a moment.

She was still waiting for his return. She was still waiting for him to come back, and then the three of them moved into zhen garden.

He made an appointment with her in Paris. He came back to spend the lunar new year with her, but he broke it.

Now, the lunar new year is coming soon. It's rare. Is he really not coming back?

Jiang Nuan stood at the door for a long time until there were footsteps behind her. She thought that Cheng Yuner, who had just left, had returned, so she didn't even look back.

"He's gone. Can you be happy just by guarding an empty house?"

Behind him came a familiar voice, but not Cheng Yuner's.

Jiang Nuan turned around. It wasn't Cheng Yuner, but -

Wenren Zhen's ex-fiancee almost married Wenren Zhen's!

Yuan Anqi didn't push Ruizhi out today. She was also wearing a white dress. She was originally fair-skinned, and her skin looked even more snowy.

Jiang Nuan, on the other hand, was wearing a burgundy coat, which did not fit the news.

"How do you know - he's gone?"

Jiang Nuan finally spoke, but his throat was so dry and hoarse that it was smoking. It was burning and painful, as if he had not drunk water for a few days.

"Everyone knows, just you -"

Yuan Anqi looked at her sympathetically.

"Just you, no one told you."

Everyone knows? When did everyone know?

Jiang Nuan couldn't help but think of what Shen Yuechen said to her yesterday, and her mind was immediately filled with excitement!

Could it be that they all knew yesterday?

And she, alone, was stupidly encouraged?

"But it's good not to know, isn't it?"

Yuan Anqi looked at her and said,

"Now that you know, what can you do?"

..." Jiang Nuan stood there in a daze, not knowing what she could do.

What about his agreement with her? How could he not keep his word?

"Even if you can do something, can you bring him back to life?"

Yuan Anqi looked at her and asked.

"I..."

Jiang Nuan wanted to say that I wanted him to come back to life, but in the end, she only said one word about me.

"I heard that you've been very active lately, and there's been a lot of ticketing, and you've turned the tables on Yu Lishen."

Yuan Anqi looked at her mockingly.

"But what did you get for being so capable? Can you get his life back?"

..." Jiang Nuanmo.

She really could not answer a single word of Yuan Anqi's question.

Yuan Anqi didn't seem to need her to answer. He just stared at zhen yuan deeply, then turned around and walked away quietly.

The moment Yuan Anqi turned around, Jiang Nuan felt as if all the anger in her body had been sucked away in an instant. She immediately squatted down and her feet could no longer support her body.

"Madam!"

Huo Weiwu looked for her from afar. When he saw her squatting on the ground, he quickly walked towards her.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Weiwu reached out to help her up and asked, looking at her pale face.

Jiang Nuan turned around when he heard Huo Weiwu's question, then shook his head and whispered,

"I... I'm fine."

"Your face is so pale, how can it be all right?"

Huo Weiwu said nervously:

"I'll help you get back, and then I'll have to ask Dr. Huang to come over and check it out. How... Can you do that?"

Jiang Nuan knew that Huo Weiwu was referring to Dr. Huang as Huang Zijian, the young backbone of Tong shun hospital, and Wenren Ziyou's boyfriend.

Wenren Ziyou had gone abroad to study, so she hadn't seen Wenren Zhen ziyou for a while, and Huang Zijian was busy with work. She had only met him twice when she went to visit junlin.

"I'm really fine,"

Jiang Nuan said quickly,

"I guess I got up late in the morning and didn't eat anything before I left. I'm hungry now. I'll just go back and eat something."

"Really?"

Huo Weiwu was dubious about Jiang Nuan's words. "

"Well, of course it's true."

Jiang Nuan nodded, took a deep breath, steadied himself, and then said faintly:

"Come on, let's go back. It's time for lunch. After lunch, I'm going to Tong shun hospital. I wonder if dad left the icu."

Huo weiwu saw her say that, and then her pale face gradually improved, so she did not insist on informing Huang Zijian to come over.

Jiang nuan and Huo Weiwu went back, and aunt liu happened to bring Wen Yan back.

Wen Yan picked two little red flowers from nowhere and was waving them at her.

"Mom, hua hua, mom is... Wearing hua hua!"

Wen Yan, who was in aunt liu's arms, stuck the flower in her hand at Jiang Nuan's head.

"Little young master saw other little girls in the garden with flowers on their heads, and he wanted to pick two red flowers when he saw them."

Auntie liu smiled and said,

"I thought he picked it for fun, but I didn't expect him to help you put it on madam."

Jiang Nuan nodded and reached out to take Wen Yan from aunt liu's arms. Wen Yan did not stop her from putting red flowers on her head.

Children's feelings are the purest, adults can not affect the child's mood because of the child's emotions.

Wen Yan was so young, he didn't know what Wenren Zhen meant by not being there, and he didn't realize what real loss was.

Wen Yan put the red flower on Jiang Nuan's head, and then giggled, hugging Jiang Nuan's face and kissing and laughing, he was a carefree child.

During the meal, Jiang Nuan took a spoon to feed Wen Yan himself, which made Wen Yan very happy and unknowingly ate half a bowl more than usual.

"If madam fed little young master every meal, little young master would definitely gain weight."

Auntie liu said with a smile.

Jiang Nuan smiled faintly at this.

"So, I can't feed him every meal. I have to let him learn to eat with his own chopsticks."