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Chapter 862

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Wen Ruo looked at the serious expression on Jian Yiling's face and asked: "Do you really want to see him come out?"

Jian Yiling replied, "Yeah. He's too bored like this, he'll be bored to death! "

Wen Ruo said, "Normal methods won't work. Everyone in the family has tried it. Why don't you try provoking him?"

Jian Yiling: "Are you trying to provoke me?"

Wen Ruo said, "That's right. If you deliberately say that he can't go out and play, it might work."

Jian Yiling asked: "Really?"

Wen Ruo: "I don't know about that. But the only thing that hasn't been tried yet is goading him. My family has tried other ways to encourage him."

Jian Yiling: "Then why don't you try to provoke them?"

Wen Ruo said, "Provoking him depends on the person. If we provoke him, he will know that we did it on purpose."

"Howl."

The nine-year-old Jian Yiling believed Wen Ruo's words.

Then, Wen Ruo added, "If Yiling can help Brother Wen Yan walk out of his room, it would definitely be a great achievement. It would be of great help to his recovery in the future."

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Jian Yiling jogged back to her room. She took out a small notebook and began to make notes.

[You big idiot, isn't it just a leg injury? Why can't I come out and play?]

After writing a line, he crossed it out.

Something didn't seem right.

This didn't seem to be a provocation.

He had to be more ruthless.

[You can't come out and play, but look, we can all play!]

That sounds about right.

Jian Yiling scratched her head. Then, she racked her brain to think about a lot of things.

In the end, he wrote a full page.

Then, she looked at her little notebook. Would Brother Wen Yan ignore her in the future?

Thinking of this, her face immediately scrunched up.

However, when she thought about Wen Yan, who was stuck in the room, she became even more determined.

It doesn't matter, let Brother Wen Yan walk out of the room first!

I'll apologize to Brother Wen Yan later!

Yes, let's do that!

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At midnight, the light in Wen Yan's room was still on.

He had just arrived in the capital and was not used to the change of room and environment.

Furthermore, seeing Jian Yiling today had affected his mood a little.

It was as if those ear-piercing sounds were ringing in his ears.

"Wen Yan, you can't even go out the door!"

"Wen Yan, you're too useless!"

"Wen Yan, come out and hit me if you can!"

Wen Yan looked down at her legs.

Because he had been paralyzed for too long, the muscles in his legs had obviously atrophied.

Even if someone came to massage him every day, it couldn't completely suppress the atrophy.

Very ugly.

In fact, Jian Yiling was telling the truth. He was indeed a piece of trash.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"Eldest cousin brother, it's me."

It was Wen Ruo's voice.

"Come in."

Wen Ruo was the only one in the Wen family who could talk to Wen Yan.

Wen Ruo came in with supper.

"I saw that the light in your room was still on, so I brought some food over. Eat something before you go to sleep."

"Are you feeling better?" Wen Yan asked.

"I can't let grandpa and grandma be too sad for me." Wen Ruo said.

"It's good that you can think that way." Wen Yan was usually a man of few words. Today, however, he had spoken a lot in front of his cousin, Wen Ruo.

Wen Ruo hesitated for a moment before she said to Wen Yan, "Eldest cousin brother, I can understand your pain now. Although my body isn't injured, there's no place for me outside. Grandpa and grandma are saying that I did something wrong. Are you going to look down on me as well? "

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