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The Torturous Survival of Transmigrating into a Female Cannon Fodder Character - Chapter 6

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

When Sheng Yuxi arrived at the 7th floor of the inpatient department of the hospital, he saw his sister hugging Yan Yulou. He said to Yan Yulou, “what are you doing here?”

Yan Yulou raised his eyebrows. “Yan Jihe got injured in a fight with his classmate. I’m here to take a look.”.

Sheng Xinqin saw that her brother had arrived, so she let go of Yan Yulou’s waist and stood aside obediently. She held Yan Yulou’s hand and refused to let go.

Sheng Yuxi glanced at Yan Yulou and said, “then why aren’t you leaving?” He pulled Sheng Xinqin and carried her to Ward 788.

Sheng Xinqin was in her brother’s arms, but she looked at Yan Yulou with tears in her eyes.

Yan Yulou watched as the two of them walked further and further away. He shook his head and turned around to walk in the opposite direction.

Sheng Xinqin, who had returned to the ward, sat on the bed stubbornly and refused to look at Sheng Yuxi. Sheng Yuxi looked at her and said, “you’re in a hospital and you’re running around. Don’t you know that it’s dangerous?”

Sheng Xinqin said angrily, “you knew brother Yan is back, right? Why didn’t you tell me? It’s been two years and I don’t know where brother Yan is. You know I’ve been waiting for him to come back.”

Sheng Yuxi looked at his angry sister and said helplessly, “you’re already 21 years old. Can you use more of your brain? Isn’t it obvious from that guy’s body language that he isn’t interested?”

Sheng Xinqin heard her brother’s words and did not dare to retort. She got off the bed angrily and slowly walked to the sofa in the room to pick up her phone. She ignored her brother and sent a message to her best friend.

Sheng Yuxi saw that his sister was not listening to him. He asked his assistant to take out the cakes in the food box and said to his assistant, “since no one is eating the hawthorn cakes that you bought in Xihua, you can take them back for your girlfriend.”

When the assistant heard Sheng Yuxi’s words, he thought to himself, ‘I don’t have a girlfriend yet. President Sheng, please don’t make me hate you.’

Sheng Xinqin looked up at the hawthorn cake and swallowed her saliva silently. She picked up her phone and slowly moved to the side of the coffee table. She picked up a piece of hawthorn cake and took a bite of it in front of Sheng Yuxi. Then, she snorted.

Sheng Yuxi saw this and said to her, “I have something to do at the company. I’ll leave first. Aunt Liu will come over later. Don’t wander around again.”

Sheng Xinqin looked up in surprise and replied, “oh, I know.” However, she thought to herself, ‘hurry up and leave. Hmph, I’ll go look for brother Yan later. You don’t have to stay here. Hurry up and leave.’

Sheng Yuxi heard her surprised reply and knew what she was thinking. He said, “don’t think about looking for Yan Yulou. He should have left the hospital by now.”

Sheng Xinqin took a big bite of the hawthorn cake and snorted at Sheng Yuxi. Then, she picked up the plate of hawthorn cake and walked to the sofa. 

Sheng Yuxi said to Shen Qi (one of the special assistants), “you stay here first. When Aunt Liu comes over, you can go back to the company. Shen Wu, you go back with me first.”

Shen Qi immediately replied, “okay, President Sheng.”

Sheng Xinqin watched her brother and Shen Wu walk out of the ward. Meanwhile, Shen Qi was ordered to stay with Sheng Xinqin.

Sheng Xinqin wanted to be alone, so she asked Shen Qi to leave the room.

Sheng Xinqin sat on the sofa and started to eat the hawthorn cake. She felt that the more she ate, the more bitter it became. She put down the hawthorn cake, pursed her lips, hugged herself, and burst into tears.

No one knew why the eldest daughter of the Sheng family liked the hawthorn cake so much, but Sheng Xinqin would never forget it.

One day, when she was seven years old, she was squatting on the floor with tears in her eyes. A stranger boy brought her some hawthorn cake and said to her, “don’t cry. I’ll give you some hawthorn cake. Don’t cry.”

At that time, she had just been found by the Sheng family, and she felt very sad because she was out of place there.

In that big house, there were only her grandfather and brother. There was no warmth in the big room and no one to talk to. Her fragile heart rejoiced at the kindness of the stranger boy. From then on, she fell in love with the taste of hawthorn cakes.

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