Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Mr. Wen walked in anxiously.

"Grandpa!" Wen Xinya yelled softly, maybe because of her different mood, facing her grandfather who cared for her in her previous life and abandoned her, she became more calm.

"Xinya, you're awake, but what's wrong with you? Do you want to ask a doctor to come and take a look?" Mr. Wen strode to the bedside and looked at her carefully. He saw that her eyes were red, her face was a little pale, and she was in good spirits. It seems to be good, a heart gradually let go.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Wen Xinya comforted him with a smile.

"Grandpa bought you your favorite shrimp and barley porridge. You have been in a coma all night, and you must be hungry now." Mr. Wen looked at Wen Xinya with complicated eyes. It has been more than two months since the child returned to Wen's house. Even Lao Mo told him what she liked to eat, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Don't talk about it, I still don't feel it, but when I talk about Wen Xinya, I feel as if I have been hungry for several lifetimes: "I haven't eaten since last night, and until this morning, I am about to starve to death."

When she said this, Mr. Wen and Mr. Mo were very distressed.

Mr. Wen hurriedly opened the thermos and poured the porridge into the bowl: "Grandpa bought a lot, so be full."

The steaming hot porridge made Wen Xinya move her index finger and said in surprise, "It's Jiuchongtian's shrimp and barley porridge, it's really delicious!"

"I went to buy it in the morning." Jiu Chongtian didn't accept takeout, so he heard that Xinya's favorite food was Jiu Chongtian's shrimp and barley porridge, so he drove there to buy it.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Wen Xinya ate sweetly and contentedly with a bowl.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Mr. Mo reached out and took a tissue for her to wipe off the porridge on her face.

Mr. Wen looked at her hesitantly.

Wen Xinya deliberately pretended not to see, and buried her head in hard work.

Mr. Wen sighed and said, "Xinya, why don't you move back to Wen's house! Your grandfather's place is far away from the urban area and suitable for retirement, but as a young man, it's inconvenient for you to come and go."

This time Xinya's kidnapping scared his soul out. After receiving a call from Mo Lao, he hurried to Mo's house. The police stayed at Mo's house and waited for the blackmail call, so as to find any clues. After two hours, the phone didn't ring. He couldn't help thinking, if the other party wasn't asking for money, what would Xinya do?

After waiting anxiously for three hours, Mr. Mo received a call, saying that Xinya was fine. In the hospital, he and Mr. Mo rushed to the hospital. Trapped in the white sheets, as fragile as a fragile doll, his heart twitched violently, feeling extremely sad.

After asking the doctor about her situation, he found out that she was almost injected with liquid drugs and was severely stimulated, resulting in the excitement and mania of drug use and the addiction symptoms of withdrawal, and he felt extremely distressed.

He stayed by her side for the whole night, and she lay quietly on the bed, as if even her breathing became weak, as if he blinked, a living life would disappear before his eyes.

After worrying all night, the doctor came to examine her in the morning and said that she would wake up in a while, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

If it wasn't for Wen's family not being able to tolerate her, how could she have lived with Mr. Mo, and how could she have been kidnapped by a taxi.

After all, this child had something to do with him.

After hearing his words, Mr. Mo's eyes flickered, but he remained silent and did not speak.

Wen Xinya was slightly startled and said: "Grandpa, this time it was an accident, I will be careful in the future, don't worry, I live very well with grandpa, now I am learning chess, piano, calligraphy and painting with grandpa, if I go back to Wen's house It is inconvenient for my grandfather to guide me in my studies."

Mr. Wen frowned and said, "I heard from your grandfather that you are good at learning, and it's all just learning these things. After all, you are not going to be a talented woman in the world."

Wen Wenya said: "Grandpa, I originally had the idea of ​​learning, but after I really learned, I realized that everything has its spirituality. Only by practicing the piano and being flexible can one be able to move freely. Chess can Wisdom and wisdom, books can cultivate qi, and clear qi can make people clear. Painting can be qualitative, and the mood can be self-expression. The epic law can understand the past, understand the present, and practice wisdom. These things are what I lack. I was living outside. In 15 years, no matter how good the orthodox pedagogy is, it will be corrupted by others. I have to integrate these things into myself and be excellent from the inside out, so that I can stop other people's mouths."

Mr. Mo nodded in relief. This child really has roots of wisdom.

"Xinya, you are the heir of the Wen family. You will definitely inherit everything from the Wen family in the future. You can just learn these things. You don't need to delve into it like this. Could it be that you want to inherit your grandfather's mantle?" Mr. Wen knew what she said. It is the truth, and I can't refute it, but thinking that she is so interested in what Mo Lao taught, I am worried that she will learn these things, and ignore her identity as the heir of the Wen family.

Wen Xinya smiled and said: "Grandpa, I can tell the difference between the important and the important. I learned these things just to sharpen my mind and wisdom, and to cultivate my self-cultivation, temperament, and inner self. This does not conflict with the status of the heir of the Wen family. Could it be that you Don't you want the Wen family's future successors to have human nature, wisdom, self-cultivation, temperament, and inner qualities?"

"Grandpa can't say anything about you. You have a reason for everything. Anyway, your introduction dinner will be coming soon, and you must move back by then." Old Man Wen said helplessly.

Mr. Mo said: "Although Xinya started a bit late, she has roots of wisdom, is smart and hardworking, and can surpass her peers in at least three years."

When Mr. Wen thinks of his daughter-in-law, who is so gentle from the inside out, and when he thinks about his only son, no matter how reluctant he is, he has to admit that Mr. Mo taught future generations to be better than him: "In this case, you should follow along carefully. Your grandfather is studying."

"Thank you, grandpa!" Wen Xinya has already made up her mind. When the time comes, she will ask her grandpa to prepare a private driver for her, so that she can come to Mo's house to study and accompany her grandfather during the day, and go back to Wen's house at night. She doesn't want to be with Ning Shuqian all day long. , Wen Yuya lived under the same roof.

"However, you must be careful in the future. Lao Tao's son has always been your father's personal driver, but your father didn't like his dull personality and changed him. I think Lao Tao's son is honest and loyal. It is better to let him do it for you. As a private driver, Lao Tao has been with me for many years, and he also rewarded his son with a bite of food. In the future, if you have something to go out, just call him to pick you up." If Mr. Wen knew, what he did today would make Wen Xinya more convenient in the future If I run to Mo's house, I'm afraid I'll regret it until my stomach turns green.

This is sleepy and met the pillow, Wen Xinya was very happy: "Thank you, Grandpa!"