After Marrying the Top Alpha of a Wealthy Family, I Am Spoiled Rotten Chapter 64

Chapter 64

"Good morning, Teacher Wen!"

"Teacher Wen! Let me help you with your books!"

Wen Yan was walking through the campus with his books in hand, occasionally greeted by innocent and lively children.

The one offering to help with the books was the class monitor from Wen Yan's class. Wen Yan patted his head and smiled, "Thank you, but I can carry them myself."

"Now, hurry to the classroom."

Tong Huahua nodded vigorously and ran towards the classroom with her backpack clattering.

When Wen Yan entered the classroom, twenty students were neatly seated. These students were all left-behind children, their clothes and hair a bit messy, but their eyes were pure, like the clear lake in the school.

"Alright, let's turn to lesson ten in our books."

The sound of pages turning filled the room instantly.

Wen Yan picked up a piece of chalk and began writing on the blackboard.

By the time he finished, it was already time for the morning break, and Wen Yan returned to the office.

The so-called office was just an empty room with two desks, one for him and one for the principal.

Principal Wang Jie had just finished organizing materials and was about to cook, "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Wen. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"Do you need any help?" Wen Yan asked.

"No need, just steaming and stir-frying some potatoes will do."

Wang Jie was a beta, with short hair and a heroic look in her eyes. When she smiled, her upper row of teeth was fully exposed, making her easy to approach.

After Wang Jie left, Wen Yan finally had a moment to take a sip of water.

This was the school where Xiao Chuan had once volunteered, and Wen Yan had been here for a month. Initially, he found it a bit hard to adjust, but he gradually grew fond of the place.

The conditions here were tough, but the principal and students were very genuine. On his first day, they held a welcome party for him and gave him lots of potatoes.

Both he and Wang Jie lived at the school. Wang Jie's room was even more basic than his, with peeling walls, a single bed, a table, and a small pot for cooking.

"Even though our tools aren't great, the taste of our food is unmatched by any big restaurant!" Wang Jie served Wen Yan a full bowl, "Here, eat more! I know you can't handle spicy food, so I didn't add much, just a little for flavor."

"Thank you."

The potatoes were cooked very soft, melting in the mouth. Even someone like Wen Yan, who didn't eat spicy food, could handle a bit here.

Wang Jie watched him eat, "Other volunteer teachers loved it at first, but after half a month, they got tired of it, saying they felt sick just looking at potatoes, hahaha."

"But after they left, they wrote to me saying they missed my stir-fried potatoes, that they never tasted anything so delicious outside."

"It's really good."

"Your brother loved it too. He had the biggest appetite I've ever seen. One pot wasn't enough for him; he needed another one." Wang Jie added.

"Yes, he has a big appetite." Wen Yan smiled, "Back home, he would eat two bowls of rice."

When Wen Yan first arrived, he asked Wang Jie about Wen Shichuan, and he didn't hide their relationship.

"By the way, someone came looking for you again. I used the name of the previous volunteer teacher to cover for you."

"It should be your husband again." Wang Jie was a bit puzzled, "You're here to volunteer, doing a good deed. You can be honest with your husband, so why hide it from him?"

Wen Yan didn't answer.

Wen Yan returned to his room, which was slightly better than Wang Jie's. It had a large window with green leaves outside, and the single bed was covered with a mat and mosquito net.

Wen Yan sat on the bed, looking at the photos on his phone.

It was a picture of Lin Chuanwu and Lin Yijing when they were just a month old, with Lin Chuanwu holding a crying Lin Yijing.

A small smile appeared on Wen Yan's lips. He swiped right, and the next photo popped up.

It was a picture of him and Chuanwu, their faces pressed together against the camera, Wen Yan's face scrunched up from the squeeze.

Wen Yan's pale fingers gently touched Chuanwu's face on the screen, and his smile slowly faded.

Why hide it from his husband…

Because Chuanwu wouldn't agree to him coming to such a remote place to volunteer.

He might even continue to suspect that it was because of Wen Shichuan that he fell in love with him.

In fact, he had explained countless times that his feelings for him had nothing to do with Wen Shichuan, but he never believed him.

Wen Yan knew it was his own doing because he had exhausted Lin Chuanwu's trust.

He came to the place where Xiao Chuan had stayed, actually wanting to say a final goodbye to Xiao Chuan, or else he would live in guilt for the rest of his life.

In truth, he missed Lin Chuanwu and Lin Yijing very much.

He would have insomnia at night and experience milk engorgement. He had to try very hard to resist the urge to call Chuanwu. Several times, he almost couldn't hold back…

But he was also afraid that Lin Chuanwu would find out where he was.

He only planned to stay here for a month, and soon he would be able to go home and see Chuanwu and the baby.

Thinking this, Wen Yan's withered mood warmed a bit. He hugged Lin Chuanwu's jacket, his eyes becoming blurry.

He closed his eyes, rested for a while, and when he opened them again, his vision was clear.

During this time, his eyes would often become like this, suddenly blurring to the point where he couldn't see anything, but after a while, it would be fine.

Three days later, Wen Yan's volunteer teaching ended.

The children were reluctant to see him go, "Teacher, when will you come back?"

"Teacher, can't you stay?"

Wang Jie was also very sad, giving Wen Yan a big bag of potatoes.

"Looking at your delicate skin, I know your family conditions must be good, but don't think my stuff is worthless. Once you leave here, you won't find potatoes as delicious as these."

Wen Yan didn't refuse.

While they were talking, Wen Yan's vision blurred again. The students and Wang Jie, who had been standing right in front of him, turned into a mosaic, and Wen Yan couldn't make them out.

"Teacher Wen, what's wrong?" Wang Jie's worried voice came to his ears.

Wen Yan closed his eyes tightly, then opened them, but it was still a blur.

He closed and opened them again, but it was still the same.

Wen Yan tried to stay calm, "I think I can't see."

Wang Jie had the school life aunt accompany the students, then took Wen Yan to the city hospital.

They went to the ophthalmology department and did a bunch of tests.

"There's nothing wrong with your eyes?" The ophthalmologist looked at the test results.

"But he can't see!"

Wang Jie was very anxious. Wen Yan was fine when he came, but now that he was leaving, he couldn't see. How would she explain this to his family?

"Then maybe you should see a psychologist."

"Why see a psychologist for vision problems?"

"Last year, there was a young girl who also couldn't see. She came here and did a bunch of tests, but nothing was found. Later, it was discovered that it was a somatic symptom caused by severe anxiety."

Wen Yan sat quietly on the side, listening to Wang Jie and the doctor talk.

Then Wang Jie helped him walk for a long time before she sat him down again.

"Have you been feeling nauseous, unable to eat?"

"No nausea, not eating as much as before, but I can eat."

"Is there anything making you anxious?"

"Probably not."

"Do you have insomnia?"

"I had insomnia for the past two years, but it got much better in the last year. However, it started again this month."

After Xiao Chuan disappeared, he often had insomnia. After marrying Lin Chuanwu, especially during the time he was pregnant with Lin Yijing, he became very sleepy.

After volunteering, the insomnia started again, even worse than before. At night, his body would heat up in waves, his heart would race, and his legs would feel like they were being pricked by needles.

"Did you just have a baby?"

"Yes… two months ago…"

"This is a test form. You help him read it and let him fill it out. Make sure to fill it out truthfully, or we won't be able to treat you." The doctor said seriously.

"Okay, okay." Wang Jie quickly agreed.

After they finished the test, Wen Yan heard Wang Jie ask in a complicated tone, "You have so much discomfort, didn't you suspect anything?"

The doctor looked at the results, "Your emotional issues have been severe for a year. I don't know if it got worse after having the baby. I'll prescribe some medication for you. If your financial situation allows, you can schedule weekly sessions with a psychologist for guidance."

"Will my vision recover?" Wen Yan mechanically picked at his hands.

"I can't say when it will get better. Maybe after taking the medication, one day you'll have an epiphany, and it will be fine. Or it might take a long, long time."

After leaving the hospital, Wang Jie took Wen Yan back to the school.

The world that should have been clear became blurry. Wen Yan heard the students talking to him, but when he turned to look, it was like a severe mosaic.

Wang Jie helped him sit on the bed, "Let me contact your husband."

Wen Yan lowered his head, his black hair covering his eyes, showing a hint of distress.

"…I don't want him to know."

"But…"

"Don't worry, I won't stay here and burden you. I'll leave tomorrow."

"That's not what I meant. You can't see now, you need someone to take care of you!"

"If you don't want your husband to know, what are you planning to do next?"

"Go back to my hometown."

"You're not the same as before. If people know you can't see, they'll definitely bully you. You need someone to take care of you."

"Then please help me find a reliable… beta."

Wen Yan fumbled to hand her his phone, "Open my account, there's some money in there. Transfer it to your account."

Wang Jie took his phone but didn't open it.

"There should be a hundred thousand left. Keep ten thousand to hire someone for me, and donate the remaining ninety thousand to the students here."

"Is that all the savings you have left? If it's all you have, I can't accept it for the children. What if you run out of money when you can't see?"

"Don't worry, I have more."

"I'll help you find someone reliable to take care of you first. Until then, stay here."

"Thank you, Principal Wang." Wen Yan said softly.

"Then you rest first, I have to go."

Wen Yan nodded.

After losing his sight, his hearing became particularly sensitive. Wen Yan heard Principal Wang's footsteps fading away, then the sound of the door closing. The room fell silent, and Wen Yan sat there, tears falling on the back of his hand.

He was supposed to see Chuanwu and the baby soon, so why did this happen suddenly?

Will he always be unable to see?

In fact, he had hidden some of his symptoms. His sense of smell had deteriorated, and walking had become difficult.

If it never gets better, then like this…

Wen Yan missed Lin Chuanwu and the baby very much, but now he was no different from being disabled. No one would want a disabled wife, and no child would want a disabled parent…

Six months later.

Lin Corporation Building.

High-level office.

Lin Chuanwu looked out the window with an indifferent expression.

Qiu Yi was reporting work while sighing inwardly.

It had been half a year since Wen Yan left, and there was still no news. Lin Chuanwu had become even more thin and cold. Before, Qiu Tian dared to talk back to him a bit, but now he was drenched in sweat after reporting work.

After finishing the report, Qiu Yi remembered something important.

"Mr. Lin, it's been two months since your last susceptibility period. Dr. Wang said your susceptibility period has been unstable for the past six months, and you need to be strictly monitored to prevent it from coming on suddenly."

Lin Chuanwu pressed his temples, "No wonder I have a headache."

"Is it starting to hurt again? Do you want some medicine?"

Lin Chuanwu waved him off, signaling him to leave.

After work, Lin Chuanwu drove home.

The house had become cold again, and the scent of snow orchid had disappeared with the person.

Everything seemed to have returned to a year and a half ago, with silence accompanying him.

"Wah—"

A loud cry suddenly broke the silence.

Lin Chuanwu walked to the source of the crying.

Wang Meizhi was playing with the half-year-old Lin Yijing and the little wolf.

Seeing him, Wang Meizhi hurriedly gestured.

1. He wants to grab the little wolf, but when we don't let him, he fusses.

Lin Chuanwu signaled her to leave, then picked up Lin Yijing, wiped his nose, and tears, then wiped them on his clothes.

Lin Yijing had a sturdy personality, quick to cry and quick to stop. Seeing it was him holding him, he started patting his face, "ma! ma!"

He was also a hopeless alpha, the first sound he learned was "ma."

Lin Chuanwu pinched his face, "They don't want you anymore, why are you still calling for them? Do you think calling them will make them come back to see you?"

Lin Yijing didn't understand, starting to squirm in his arms, wanting to go down and play with the little wolf.

Lin Chuanwu held Lin Yijing in one hand and the little wolf in the other, tossing them both into the nursery to play.

At night, he slept with Lin Yijing, who was fussing and crying. Lin Chuanwu gave him a pat on the butt, but he still fussed.

Only when Lin Chuanwu took out Wen Yan's shirt and placed it beside him did Lin Yijing settle down.

After putting him to sleep, Lin Chuanwu sat in the dim living room, drinking.

In the end, he, an alpha, was sobbing uncontrollably.

He hated Wen Yan to death.

More than he ever hated his parents.

The next day, he acted as if nothing had happened and went to work.

Qiu Yi said, "Mr. Zhao wants to see you."

"If it's not about Wen Yan, tell him to get lost."

"Then I really can't get lost this time." Zhao Yuzhi came in with a grin, "Haven't seen you in months, why do you look even more haggard? Is it from taking care of the baby or missing your wife?"

Seeing him not bothering to respond, Zhao Yuzhi continued:

"I have good news for you."

"And bad news, which do you want to hear first?"

"Stop beating around the bush."

"Indeed, a man whose wife has run away is easily irritable."

"The good news is my dad found Wen Yan's whereabouts."

"The bad news is he's in the hospital."

Lin Chuanwu's pupils shrank.

"He's in a hospital in Cognac City."

"I used my connections to check his medical records. It seems your wife's eyes… can't see."

Lin Chuanwu's face tightened, and he got up to leave.