Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man - Chapter 50

Chapter 50: Chapter 50: Mysterious, Strange, And Arrogant Loli

Gong Siyu stared at the girl on the hospital bed, who was wearing an oxygen mask with a ventilator. He wrapped his hand tightly around hers, desperately trying to warm her up.

He would rather Ji Younai cry in his arms and hug him, telling him that she had been wronged.

He did not want to see her die slowly, eventually leaving him.

Bai Feiran quietly approached the bed and handed over Ji Younai’s cellphone and personal belongings to Gong Siyu.

The battery on her cell phone was not dead yet.

He pressed the lock screen button and saw the age from the memo app of the system.

He frowned slightly, but after seeing her “wish list”, Gong Siyu smiled faintly with some affection and endless gentleness.

“Four kilograms? Your stomach is so small, and your waist is very tiny. How could so much food fit into your stomach?” Gong Siyu muttered to himself, gazing at the phone screen.

Buy myself plenty of beautiful clothes!

“Don’t you like what I bought for you? It’s okay. When you wake up, I’ll take you shopping. If you don’t like the domestic brands, we’ll go abroad, and I’ll buy you the best clothing in the world…”

Go to school and beg the principal to restore my examination qualification.

After reading Ji Younai’s wish list, Gong Siyu sat on the edge of the bed, leaned forward, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

“Ji Younai, if you want to sit for your college entrance exams, go ahead. If you want to continue to go to school, I will let you do so. All it takes is a word. I can fulfill all your wishes, as long as you… Wake up. Don’t scare me, okay?”

Gong Siyu had been talking to himself softly the entire time, gently coaxing Ji Younaiand discussing plans with her while she was lying on the hospital bed. However, he never received any response.

While speaking, Gong Siyu suddenly became enraged.

He glared at Bai Feiran viciously and sternly.

“Young Master?”

Sensing Gong Siyu’s gaze, Bai Feiran, who was standing near him, spoke up.

“Has Wen Yu been sent to Gong Siyi’s place?”

“Yes, we did not dare to delay itl.”

“Don’t let her set foot in my house ever again! Cut off all her sources of income too! She’s spending my money and sleeping with Gong Siyi, yet she still has the audacity to harm my beloved girl? She’s so brazen, she probably doesn’t know my bottom line!” he ordered coldly.

“Yes, Young Master.”

“Except the old butler, tell all the condescending servants in that house to scram. None of them are allowed to stay! Look for people that can do those jobs well and take care of Ms. Ji!”

The more Gong Si Yu talked, the angrier he became. The exasperation within him would not dissipate even if everyone tried to coax him to calm down!

However, the important thing now was not to punish those who had done wrong. Rather, it was to save Ji Younai’s life!

He did not believe the doctor’s words.

Ji Younai wasn’t an ordinary person. She had died once and had come back to life again. She would not have died so easily! Gong Siyu firmly believed that.

Suddenly, Gong Siyu thought of someone who could save her life.

Happy, he whipped out his cell phone and dialed the number.

On the other end of the line, a clear, cold male voice sounded.

“Siyu?”

“Feng Jinxuan! The little one is dying, save her! She’s at Third People’s Hospital!”

Bai Feiran was overwhelmed with complicated feelings when he saw Gong Si Yu anxiously calling the young master of the Feng Family.

He had never seen Gong Siyu in such a hysterical state.

‘Is he trying to make a Hail Mary effort? Even the doctors can’t do anything about it, so what can Young Master Feng of the family of psychics do to rescue her?’

‘Even worse, he blew the matter up and sacked servants who have served him for decades. He wants to look for new ones who can take care of Ji Younai well. If Ms. Ji doesn’t even survive, what’s the point of all that?’

Feng Jinxuan and Gong Siyu were not only childhood friends who had grown up together, but also brothers who had a strong friendship. Feng Jinxuan would always rush to Gong Siyu’s side if he called, and vice versa.

He was still as cool and handsome as an immortal.

He was wearing an elegant light-blue robe embroidered with lotuses, which was in the style popular in the era of the Republic of China. There was an emerald jade pendant in the shape of a lotus hanging on his waist too.

After being sanitized from head to toe, Feng Jinxuan entered the room with a frown.

The first thing he noticed was that his childhood friend, Gong Siyu, was seated in front of the hospital bed, spacing out.

“Siyu, I told you. She’s not a normal person. Relying only on the spiritual entities in her body to keep her alive could make her prone to accidents that could occur at any time. However, I didn’t know that this day would come so quickly.”

Feng Jinxuan felt Ji Younai’s pulse.

She was weak, all her organs were failing. This was a sign that her life was dwindling.

“I know you must have a way to save her,” Gong Siyu said those words nonchalantly, almost pinning all of his hopes on Feng Jinxuan.

Feng Jinxuan was speechless and at a loss for words.

‘How do I save her?’

He didn’t even understand how Ji Younai had ended up in such a state.

At this moment, a disdainful and puerile voice full of mockery, suddenly sounded in the hospital ward, belonging to a young girl.

“Feng Jinxuan has already become a useless wastrel. How can he help you? You’re a fool.”

Gong Siyu and Feng Jinxuan glanced towards the source of that voice almost simultaneously.

One of them had a gloomy and menacing gaze, while the other had a clear and ruthless expression.

A young girl about the same age as Ji Younai but with an extraordinary appearance was standing at the door of the intensive care ward.

She was wearing a double-breasted cloth cardigan that had a red lotus embroidered on it, paired with a red pleated skirt with black-and-gold clouds embroidered on it. The embroidery was exquisite, and there was a gold necklace hanging on her slender and tender neck. There were also three round bells below her neck. She was dressed in the standard ancient Chinese style.

She was extremely beautiful, like a plum blossom covered in white frost. She was beautiful, but distant and cold. She was ethereal and serene, as if nothing in the world mattered to her. She had long black hair which was tied up into two ponytails with two red strings, hanging on both sides of her chest.

She had a pair of glazed peach-blossom-shaped eyes and black pupils which were as dark as an abyss. They were glowing and seemed to be able to penetrate one’s soul. A simple glance felt mysterious and unpredictable.

Gong Siyu didn’t recognize the girl standing at the door, but he had no time to pursue the matter of her interjection either.

He simply asked coldly, “If he can’t save her, can you?”

The young girl stood in front of the door, mimicking Feng Jinxuan’s actions just now. She pressed the disinfectant dispenser for a while before frowning and throwing it onto the ground out of exasperation.

“This thing is so difficult to use. Why is it here? I’ll just destroy it!”

“Luo, you have to pay if you damage it.” Feng Jinxuan reminded her out of goodwill.

He had been in a hurry to leave earlier on and had not noticed that she had followed him.

“Why should I be afraid? I have plenty of money. When I came out of the Immeasurable Mountain, I brought with me many treasures from those thousand-year-old tombs. They say that the treasures are enough to last me a lifetime.”

The girl called Luo kicked the disinfectant dispenser away with her feet arrogantly, only to be picked up by Feng Jinxuan like a chicken.

He rubbed her head and held her in his arms.

He asked, “Luo, be good and answer Siyu’s question. Can you save her?”

“What’s there to save? She’s fine. She’s not sick or injured, but her soul is gone. So if you hurry up and get her soul back, she’ll be alive and well. It’s easy to find her soul. Just chant the Soul-Summoning Incantation once and light the soul-summoning incense…”

As she spoke, the young girl pulled out a large handful of broken soul-inducing incense sticks from the ethnic cloth bag that was slung across her body.

She pursed her cherry lips and explained, “These are made from ambergris mixed with Yin ebony rosewood. They’re really expensive and I can’t bear to throw them away. But after I stick them together, they can definitely be used again.”