"He hit Mr. Lin. I wonder how Mr. Lin is doing now," Ye Wan was genuinely worried about Lin Zehan's condition. She had seen how badly he was beaten.
"Shh~ You can't let that guy hear you say that, or he'll go crazy on you again!" Jin Lan quickly stopped her from saying anything foolish.
"Then I'll send him a text to ask," Ye Wan found her phone and noticed a transfer. She opened it to see that Lin Zehan had sent her five thousand yuan, stating it was her labor fee for the day.
"Wow, you get paid that much for a day of translation?" Jin Lan also saw the message on her screen.
"I feel so sorry for him. He helped me so much, and I caused him to get beaten," Ye Wan felt incredibly distressed, her eyes welling up. He must have been injured; when he was dragged away, she saw his face covered in blood.
Gu Yunting was truly too much!
"I told you not to say things like that. It will only make things worse for him!" Jin Lan reminded her. Whichever man she felt sorry for, she ended up harming.
Actually, Gu Yunting... was just jealous. It's just that Ye Wan didn't know, and she was scared to death... Gu Yunting himself didn't know either!
When two emotional idiots get together, it's quite troublesome.
"..."
"I understand. Can I give Mr. Lin a call?" Ye Wan didn't want to cause more trouble for Lin Zehan.
"You call. I'll stand guard for you," Jin Lan felt like a cute, kind little angel, standing guard while others made calls.
Standing at the door, he felt something was wrong. It felt a bit like he was a lookout for illicit lovers.
Bah!
His dog mouth couldn't say anything nice.
How could such a cute girl like Ye Wan be that kind of person?
Ye Wan dialed Lin Zehan's number. Lin Zehan was lying in a hospital room at the moment. He was indeed badly injured, his face bruised and swollen, and three ribs were slightly fractured. Gu Yunting had been truly ruthless.
It seemed he would need to find a specialized martial arts instructor from now on. He had to train for years, otherwise, getting beaten up by someone stronger would be unbearable.
Lin Zehan saw Ye Wan's call and immediately picked up. He held his phone to his ear with a bandaged hand. "Hello, Ye Wan, how are you? Did Gu Yunting trouble you?"
Hearing Lin Zehan's concerned words, Ye Wan felt like crying. She hadn't received much kindness in her life, and Lin Zehan was one of the few.
"I'm fine. He didn't trouble me. But you must be badly injured. I'm sorry, it's all my fault," Ye Wan said, holding back tears.
"How can it be your fault? If anyone's to blame, it's me. I'm not skilled enough to protect you. I've already decided to train for a few more years, at least enough to beat Gu Yunting," Lin Zehan said with feigned lightness, though his chest hurt terribly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. I won't be coming for the translation anymore. Please find someone else. I can't accept this money either. Thank you for your kindness." Da Feng Novel Network
Hearing that she was quitting the translation job, Lin Zehan sat up excitedly, pulling at his wound and almost crying out. He endured the pain and spoke after a long pause. "Don't say that. You're doing such a good job, and the project is almost complete. If you don't come, my project will be in jeopardy. You can't let me get beaten and have the project fail too."
"..." Ye Wan also wanted to continue, but she was afraid Gu Yunting would cause more trouble for him.