Chapter 975 - 975 961 The Truth in the Little Garden (2)

Chapter 975: 961, The Truth in the Little Garden (2) Chapter 975: 961, The Truth in the Little Garden (2) Ada hurried in, “Master.”

“Bring Will to me,” Shen Hua commanded coldly.

Upon hearing Will’s name, Shen Yan was alarmed and grabbed Ada to prevent him from leaving, “Brother, what exactly are you planning to do?”

Will was a top-notch hypnotist who could even erase a person’s memory.

Shen Hua glanced at him coldly and sat back down in his chair, “What am I planning to do? Don’t tell me you don’t know, Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing must pay the price for what they’ve done.”

“Seventeen and Nineteen are just two kids, you can’t do this to them,” Shen Yan looked at him, his eyes filled with disappointment.

Shen Hua snorted coldly, “Ada, go bring him here immediately.”

“Yes.”

“You can’t.” Shen Yan held on to Ada, his eyes fiercely fixed on Shen Hua, “Brother, I won’t let you hurt Seventeen and the others, if you insist on bringing Will here, then don’t blame me for taking action against him.”

To protect the two little treasures, he would spare no expense, even if his hands were stained with blood.

“Then you better kill quickly, don’t forget, Dr. Kesen might not be very good in Will’s field, but to deal with two little babies, he is more than capable.”

Shen Yan heard the implied meaning in his words, his hands at his sides clenching tighter, his voice hoarse, “Do you really need to be so ruthless?”

Dr. Kesen was not only his primary doctor but also hers. Without Dr. Kesen, he didn’t care much, but without Dr. Kesen, it would be a matter of life and death for her.

“This is what Quan Jingwu and the others have forced me to do,” Shen Hua’s voice was ice-cold.

After pondering for a moment, Shen Yan made up his mind, “I believe if she knew, she would agree with my actions.”

Shen Hua’s eyes suddenly darkened, just as he was about to speak, his phone vibrated.

He picked it up and his face changed.

“What’s the matter?”

Shen Yan saw his increasingly grim expression and felt a bad premonition.

“Got it, I’ll be right there.”

After hanging up the phone, Shen Hua rushed out urgently.

“Brother, where are you going?” Shen Yan followed, asking.

“She’s had an accident.” Shen Hua started running, Shen Yan paused momentarily, then hurriedly followed.

All over the island, everyone knew that the security at the small garden was the strictest.

From afar, one could smell the faint scent of rose flowers.

“Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master!”

Seeing Shen Hua and Shen Yan, the servants watering the roses quickly stopped their work and bowed their heads, calling out.

They sprinted down the corridor, their footsteps echoing.

At the end of the hallway, the door was tightly shut, blocked by several servants.

Hearing the footsteps, the servants quickly dispersed, making way for Shen Hua and Shen Yan, “Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master.”

“What’s the situation?” Shen Yan grabbed a servant and asked.

The servant trembled, “Dr. Kesen is examining inside.”

Shen Hua stared intently at the door, a hint of urgency in his eyes.

After a while, Dr. Kesen came out.

“Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master.”

“How is she?” Shen Hua asked eagerly.

“It’s good the nurse notified us in time, the situation has now stabilized,” Dr. Kesen said.

Shen Hua walked in briskly, Shen Yan and Dr. Kesen expressed their thanks, then looked toward A’er, “Go and bring Seventeen and Nineteen here.”

“But Eldest Young Master,” A’er glanced into the room, hesitating.

“It’s fine, just do as I say.”

A’er nodded and turned to leave.

Shen Yan waved his hand, signaling the servants to withdraw, then he entered the room.

In the luxurious room, the wallpaper was filled with roses, and the vase on the table also held freshly picked roses, their petals dotted with dewdrops.

On the big bed, the woman’s face was nearly translucent white from her coma, her slender hands discolored with bruises from the long-term IVs.

If not for her faint breath, everyone might think she had already shown no sign of life.

The woman’s countenance was serene, her beautiful face resembling Jian Qing. If Jian Qing and Jian Luo were present, they would instantly recognize the woman they had longed for, their mother—Jian Wei.

Shen Hua pulled a chair over to the bedside, sat down, and reached out to touch her cheek, the faint warmth curling his lips into a smile.

Shen Yan looked down at the person in a coma on the bed and smiled faintly.

“Good Uncle.”

The crisp, milky voice of the two little ones came over, and A’er put them down; the little ones trotted toward Shen Yan with their short legs.

“What did you bring them here for?” Shen Hua scolded.

“Brother, just give it a try,” Shen Yan said, picking up Nineteen and seating him beside the bed.

Shen Hua glanced at the little ones, coldly shifted his gaze, and walked over to the side.

“Come here, Seventeen.” Shen Yan picked up Seventeen to sit in the chair, “Seventeen, Nineteen, call her grandma.”

“Mummy, similar,” Nineteen said, sitting beside the bed, his eyes curiously observing the woman lying there, speaking crisply.

“Nineteen, you’re so clever,” Shen Yan praised, patting Nineteen’s little head, “This is your mommy’s mother, your grandma.”

Seventeen grasped Jian Wei’s hand and smiled broadly, “Grandma.”

Shen Yan looked at Jian Wei, hope sparkling in his eyes, “Awei, did you hear that? Your grandchildren are calling for you. Did you know you’ve become a grandma? The little ones are really cute; hurry up and wake up to see them.”

Shen Hua’s back was turned to them, his gaze reflecting the roses outside the window, the entire garden blooming with them, glittering splendidly in the sunlight.

“Awei, you’ve been asleep so long, it’s time to wake up. Don’t you want to see your daughter and your grandchildren with your own eyes?”

And the person you deeply love? Shen Yan thought to himself.

“Grandma, pretty,” Nineteen said, lying on the bed’s edge, smiling with curved eyes.

Hearing this, Shen Yan couldn’t help but chuckle and light-heartedly scraped his little nose, “You little charmer, have you been smearing your lips with honey?”

“Young Master, keep talking to her; she can hear you,” Dr. Kesen, seeing Jian Wei’s heartbeat constantly rising on the monitor, urgently advised.

Shen Hua swiftly turned around, “What’s going on?”

“The more you talk to her, the better. She can hear you. Perhaps her consciousness will gradually improve, and there might even be a chance she’ll wake up,” Dr. Kesen said.

“Can she really wake up?” Shen Hua grabbed him excitedly, eager for a definite answer, “Can she really wake up?”

Dr. Kesen said, “Looking at the situation, it’s not impossible.”

“Brother, from now on, let Seventeen and Nineteen come here every day to accompany her,” Shen Yan urged, seizing the opportunity.

“We’ve waited so many years, and now we finally have the chance for her to wake up; we can’t give up.”

Shen Hua looked down at the woman on the bed, squeezing her hand in his, and after a long while, he finally agreed with a nod.

Shen Yan’s face lit up with joy, then continued to guide the little ones to talk, “Seventeen, doesn’t mommy look like grandma?”

Seventeen nodded his little head, “Similar.”