Chapter 149: Pitiful

Yan Yuling clenched her chest, gasped for breath, and continued, "Zhexuan, I... I killed her. What should I do? I killed someone."

Seeing his wife crying so sadly, Feng Zhexuan felt heartbroken. He stood up, climbed onto the bed, and pulled his wife into his arms.

He patted her back gently and coaxed softly, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here. Don’t worry, everything will be fine. You will get better after you cry."

"You did it to protect me and you did it to protect yourself. So, you shouldn’t blame yourself. She deserves to die," he added.

Although his voice was gentle, his eyes were as cold as glaciers. If he could, he would tear that woman into pieces, drain her of her blood, and feed her flesh to the dogs!

Even after all these years, his disgust and hatred for that woman remained as strong as ever.

Yan Yuling buried herself in her husband’s warm embrace, not noticing the coldness and killing intent in her husband’s eyes. She cried for a long time, pouring out all the fear, panic, anxiety, guilt, and regret in her heart.

Feng Zhexuan felt helpless and there was a sharp pain in his heart as he listened to his wife’s cries. There was nothing he could do but stay with her.

It took Yan Yuling more than an hour to calm down and stop crying. Her eyes were swollen from crying and her voice was hoarse.

Feng Zhexuan looked at his wife’s red and swollen eyes and went to get a cold towel to apply to her eyes.

Not long after, the door was opened, and Grandpa Feng walked in with Jin Rongsan.

"Yuling, you finally woke up," Grandpa Feng said with relief as he walked over.

As soon as Yan Yuling heard Grandpa Feng’s voice, tears welled up in her red and swollen eyes. She looked at the old man and called out aggrievedly, "Grandpa..."

When the two old men heard her voice, they were stunned for a moment and felt distress. Compared with a grandson, a granddaughter is indeed more delicate and needs more care.

Look, she suffered so much and cried until her eyes were swollen. How pitiful ah!

Thinking of this, the two old men glared at Feng Zhexuan, blaming him for letting his wife cry like this.

Feng Zhexuan felt helpless from the glares and distressed when he saw his wife crying again. While it’s good for his wife to feel emotions now, it’s also not good to have too many emotions.

He wiped away his wife’s tears with a wet towel and coaxed, "Wife, be good and stop crying. Your eyes are already swollen like this. If you continue crying, it will hurt your eyes."

Grandpa Feng was taken aback when he heard his grandson’s words and saw Yan Yuling’s condition. He had seen her the day she came to visit him, so he knew how heartless she was.

Looking at the crying baby in front of him now, he really couldn’t connect her with the heartless woman back then!

Noticing Grandpa’s gaze, Feng Zhexuan said, "Grandpa, my wife’s condition is very good now."

Hearing his grandson’s words, Grandpa Feng opened his eyes wide in surprise and asked, "Zhexuan, do you mean that Yu Ling has recovered now?"

Feng Zhexuan nodded to his grandfather and said, "After she woke up, she recovered her lost memory and was able to feel her emotions again."

Jin Rongsan looked at Yan Yuling and said, "It seems that the crux of her trauma lies in her memory. Since recovering her memory, her body’s defense mechanism has finally shut down, and she has recovered her ability to perceive emotions."

Hearing this, Yan Yuling nodded and said in a low voice, "When I witnessed my mother’s death, I began to lose my emotions. Then after that day in the warehouse, I couldn’t feel emotions at all after I lost my memory."

Feng Zhexuan noticed that his wife’s body was shaking a little after she finished saying these words, so he hugged her. He patted her back and said, "It’s all in the past now. You have me now, and we will be fine."

Yan Yuling hugged her husband’s waist and whispered, "Zhexuan, you can’t leave me. I don’t want to be alone anymore."

Feng Zhexuan rubbed his wife’s hair gently and said, "Mhmm, I won’t leave you. I promise."

Grandpa Feng and Jin Rongsan stood aside, looking at the couple with somewhat awkward expressions.

After waiting for a while, Jin Rongsan saw that the couple were still spreading dog food, seeming to have forgotten that there were two more people here.

So, he coughed and reminded Feng Zhexuan, "Now that your wife has recovered her memory and emotions, she needs to rest and relax. You can’t stimulate her emotions too much, otherwise, she will have a mental breakdown."

Feng Zhexuan let go of his wife, patted her back, nodded, and said, "Grandpa Jin, I understand."

Jin Rongsan looked at Yan Yuling for a moment and said, "Okay, remember your promise. If you have time, remember to call me and we can arrange the session for you."

"Grandpa Jin, I will contact you later." Feng Zhexuan agreed readily.

Since he promised the old man, he will definitely honor it. What’s more, he also wants to restore his original memory. He wanted to know why Feng Bohai wanted to temper his memory.

After a while, Yan Yuling felt tired and yawned non-stop. But she resisted the urge to sleep at the thought of being trapped in that dark place again.

Seeing his wife’s eyelids drooping and struggling to stay awake, Feng Zhexuan felt heartbroken for her and said, "Wife, go to bed when you are tired. I will accompany you."

Yan Yuling shook her head and said tiredly, "No, I don’t want to sleep. What if I never wake up again?"

After hearing this, Jin Rongsan said, "If you think like this again, you will suffer from insomnia and be unable to sleep in the future. Go to sleep. With your current condition, you will not fall into a long and deep sleep again."

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