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Chapter 265

Chapter 265

RMM -Chapter 265 Adorably Clueless He Wen

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When Su Ruo called Zhou Yunzhen, she was looking at the scab on her wrist that was about to fall off.

Being a doctor herself, and since the wound was on her own body, she had been extremely cautious, constantly thinking about how to heal as quickly as possible. So now, with the scab almost gone, she was preparing to actually travel out of town.

Some scabs on her neck had already fallen off, revealing fresh, tender pink skin. It didn’t look too serious, but Zhou Yunzhen couldn’t help worrying.

She couldn’t imagine what it would look like if several scars appeared on her fair, slender neck—or on her wrist. She absolutely wouldn’t allow any blemishes on her body.

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So she still needed to go to the hospital, but she couldn’t appear at one in B City. If someone recognized her, all the effort she’d taken to hide for so long would be ruined.

Zhou Yunzhen had already decided which city and hospital she would go to and had even made an appointment in advance today.

She hadn’t expected a call at this moment. Thinking it was her father, she frowned, sighed, and started thinking of an excuse to extend her “business trip” a little longer.

But when she saw the name on the phone, her expression changed instantly, her brows furrowed even tighter. Why was this person calling?

Was it to see a joke?

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And indeed, Su Ruo did want to see a bit of a joke.

“Hello, Ruo Ruo,” Zhou Yunzhen said, impatient in her eyes but polite in tone.

“Yunzhen, how are you now?” Su Ruo asked anxiously the moment she spoke.

“I’m fine,” Zhou Yunzhen replied with a forced smile, brushing it off.

“And how’s the wound? Has it scabbed? Will there be a scar?”

Su Ruo sounded concerned, rapidly firing several questions.

Right now, the last thing Zhou Yunzhen wanted was to hear anything about her wound from Su Ruo. It felt like her scabbed wound had just been ripped open again, with salt rubbed in.

“I… I’m healing well. There won’t be a scar,” Zhou Yunzhen said firmly after a pause, her gaze dark and resolute.

Su Ruo raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, full of sarcasm. What a joke. Did she not see those wounds? Even if there were no scars, it wasn’t exactly looking great right now.

“That’s good. I was really worried. Are you at home now?”

Su Ruo continued her concern, though she already knew Zhou Yunzhen wasn’t at home. Still, for appearances, she guessed Zhou Yunzhen would say she was.

Sure enough. Zhou Yunzhen stiffened her mouth. “Yes, resting at home recently.”

“And what about your uncle? He must be worried seeing your wounds. Did you tell him why you were hurt?”

Zhou Yunzhen’s face turned completely cold, her eyes sharp as ice.

“He’s not home recently. He’s gone out. I’m alone at home.”

Su Ruo could hear the coldness in her voice and shook her head subtly. It wasn’t like she was truly disfigured—why was she so easily upset? Besides, Su Ruo hadn’t even said anything. Such a strong reaction.

“But with injuries like that, being alone isn’t okay. I’m telling you, don’t underestimate those wounds. Who knows if those two women had dirt under their nails? What if there’s a scar? It’ll look awful.”

Zhou Yunzhen clenched her teeth in private, secretly resentful. She didn’t know if Su Ruo was mocking her or genuinely caring. She said it was feigned, yet her tone was so earnest and urgent; if she really cared, every word still pierced Zhou Yunzhen’s heart, painfully.

“I know. I’ll be careful. There won’t be scars. I’m a doctor myself. How could I not manage that?”

Zhou Yunzhen said sternly, her eyes full of doubt about Su Ruo. What exactly was she thinking? Was she really treating her as a friend? Had she never let her guard down in front of her?

Zhou Yunzhen was filled with suspicion, yet Su Ruo remained her usual enthusiastic self. “Yunzhen, how about I come see you tomorrow? I’m going back to my parents’ anyway, it’s convenient. I can’t rest easy without seeing you.”

“No!” As soon as Su Ruo suggested coming, Zhou Yunzhen immediately refused. “I’m fine on my own. You take care of your son. No need to come see me. When I’m better, I’ll come to you, okay?”

Hearing Su Ruo wanted to visit, Zhou Yunzhen panicked. How could she come see her? Even if she weren’t at home, she couldn’t let her see her like this!

It had already been humiliating enough—did she have to see her in such a messy state again? Absolutely not!

Su Ruo, however, had already anticipated Zhou Yunzhen’s reaction. Her outright refusal didn’t surprise her; she just raised her brows and smiled.

“But I really worry about you,” Su Ruo said, her tone full of concern, yet her expression calm.

“I’m fine. Don’t worry. I’ll come see you in a few days. For now, focus on taking care of your child.”

Zhou Yunzhen refused to let Su Ruo come see her, and Su Ruo understood, so she didn’t insist.

“Alright then. I really don’t understand why you won’t let me visit. Take care of yourself.”

“Mm, got it. You too,” Zhou Yunzhen replied with a smile.

After hanging up, Su Ruo sighed leisurely, her expression half-smile, half-sneer.

Seeing the army deployment approaching, Zhou Yunzhen had to be dealt with soon. She couldn’t let that restless woman continue dangling around the commander.

Though Zhou Yunzhen’s secret intentions would probably never succeed in a lifetime, it was still a thorn in the side, constantly uncomfortable.

Calculating the days, the commander had been gone for over two months, and Xi Zi was about to turn six months old. Su Ruo was overjoyed, even in her dreams.

Soon, she would be able to join the army!

Hehe, the barracks and the commander—just wait for my arrival.

But precisely because of the army deployment, Su Ruo was anxious to deal with Zhou Yunzhen, to stop her from continuing to covet the commander.

But what to do?

Su Ruo was worried about how to deal with Zhou Yunzhen, wanting a permanent solution that would ensure she could never rise again.

This matter had been discussed with He Wen and Duan Wei, but what good ideas could they come up with?

One constantly shouted “fight” or “kill,” the other was completely clueless. Indeed, if Duan Wei had a solution, she wouldn’t have fled during that Zhao Nuanxun incident.

So Su Ruo decided to rely on herself. It wasn’t that the two were unreliable—it was that they were genuinely powerless. After all, she had attracted a fox spirit herself, so dealing the main blow was her responsibility.

Su Ruo had already thought out how to deal with Zhou Yunzhen. Any errands would be left to He Wen and Duan Wei, making full use of everyone’s abilities.

While Su Ruo was worrying, He Wen’s side was still lively.

“Feng Weijia! Explain this to me!”

Feng Weijia was reviewing documents when suddenly the office door slammed, followed by the familiar sound of someone storming in.

He sighed, massaging his forehead. When would this woman’s temper calm down? Couldn’t she be gentle and soft for once?

Aren’t women supposed to be gentle and soft? Not others, but Su Ruo and Duan Wei—they might not be traditional ladies, but they were elegant, graceful, and composed. So why, after twenty years, hadn’t He Wen been influenced?

Even if not refined, couldn’t he at least restrain himself a bit? Always so restless, like a child who never grows up.

Then Feng Weijia realized—what attracted him was precisely He Wen’s straightforward, pure nature. If she were a traditional lady, he probably wouldn’t have even glanced at her.

Among the elite ladies in the capital, who wasn’t elegant and poised? Having one stubborn “exception” like He Wen made her stand out—it was rare and precious.

Of course, he wasn’t saying other ladies were… well… never mind.

Feng Weijia got dizzy thinking about it, annoyed at himself. He was just using normal words—why complicate it?

He was lost in thought for a few seconds when He Wen had already run up to him.

The sound of a stack of documents hitting the desk snapped Feng Weijia back to reality. Raising his brows, he smiled at He Wen, who looked annoyed.

“Oh? What’s the matter? Who angered our He Wen? Tell me—I’ll handle it for you.”

Feng Weijia said this confidently, with no embarrassment.

“What nonsense are you talking about? Who’s ‘yours’? You got it wrong, right? My surname’s He, not Feng!” He Wen glared, refusing to be played.

“I didn’t say your surname was Feng,” Feng Weijia replied calmly. “But I wasn’t wrong either. You’re an employee of this company, which is now mine. So, in short, you’re part of my company—my family.”

His words were shamelessly twisted, calling Liang Bo’an’s company “his” without consent.

Honestly, he and He Wen were just casual workers managing the company temporarily while the boss was away.

He Wen paused, frowning, thinking it might actually be true. But something felt off… maybe it was just a feeling.

She shook her head to dismiss the strange sensation, unconsciously accepting Feng Weijia’s playful claim.

Poor He Wen—so adorably clueless, she fell perfectly into Feng Weijia’s trap, completely under his control, without realizing it.

She was both silly and cute, making Feng Weijia like her more and more.

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