The Revenge Turned To Love

Mishi was lying unconscious on the bed while the doctor was examining her. Her phone was ringing showing Mark's name. Zhao wanted to turn off but then he thought they all would return back so he took the call.

"Hello, Mark. It's Zhao." 

"What are you doing on Mishi's phone"? Mark inquired. 

"Mishi is in Beijing and called me. Actually, she is sick. Doctor is checking her," stated Zhao, looking inside the door. 

"What happened to her?" Mark asked worriedly. 

"I don't know. But it's not serious. I'm with her so you don't need to worry. Well, tonight is your marriage so you shouldn't think about this," muttered Zhao.

"I'm sending Xian there. He should be there," said Mark. 

"It's not needed. You don't need to trouble him. Tomorrow you can send him but as a brother he should be by your side. Mark, I think the doctor has checked Mishi so I'm going to her room. I will talk to you later," said Zhao. 

"Okay. Take care of her," said Mark and hung up the call. Zhao turned off Mishi's phone and went inside, standing beside the doctor. 

"She is tired from excessive travelling, so got sick. She needs rest then she'll be fine. These medications I'm prescribing so please give her this two times a day. After 5 days, call me again so that I can examine her." The doctor stated.

Zhao took the prescription slip from the doctor and saw him off till the gate. He told one of the servants there to bring the medicines and gave him money. Coming back to Mishi's room, he sat beside her and caressed her head. 

"Why do you listen to those people? This is all because of your so-called husband, Xian. He made you suffer only," muttered Zhao. 

Mark looked at his phone and thought to tell Xian about Mishi. "Mishi is with Zhao and it won't be good if he would stay with her longer. Xian will scold me to let Mishi go all alone to Beijing," thought Mark and went towards Xian's hotel's room. 

The door was open as Lan Zhan was there so he also got inside. "Xian, you are awake?" Mark asked. 

"Hmm. Just now. I had a good sleep," said Xian with a smile. 

"Xian, Mishi is in Beijing." Mark stated. Lan Zhan and Xian both looked at Mark. 

"What do you mean?" Lan Zhan asked. Mark then narrated the entire incident. 

"Which friend called her?" Xian asked. 

"She didn't tell. She told me that it's private and she had to leave. Go to Beijing as she is alone there," said Mark. 

"What about your marriage?" Xian asked. 

"Yin and I understand. Mishi is alone there and as her husband you should be with her," stated Mark. Lan Zhan agreed with Mark and told Xian that he should leave. Xian quickly put on his shoes and picked the wallet from the table. 

"Mark, thanks for being a good and understanding brother," said Xian and hugged him tightly. 

"Go now," said Mark, patting Xian's back. Xian nodded and then left the hotel. 

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Mishi gradually opened her eyes after half an hour and found Zhao, sitting on a chair beside the bed.

"Mishi," murmured Zhao and helped her sit on the bed. He put some pillows behind her back and then handed her a glass of water. Mishi thanked him and drank the water. Zhao took the glass from her and put that on the table on the small table there.

"I've told aunty to make something light for you as you have to take the medicines," said Zhao. 

Tears fell from Mishi's eyes. "Don't cry. Bai isn't saying the truth. Many things have happened in the past. Xian is your husband and indeed Bai tried killing you not once but twice. She might want to destroy your relationship with Xian." Zhao opined. 

"Will you tell me the entire truth? I want to know," said Mishi, wiping off the tears from her face. 

"Hmm. Mishi, actually even I don't want to tell you the truth." Mishi looked at him with an inquisitive look. 

"Mishi, I love you a lot. Xian and you married under those circumstances where I couldn't do anything two years ago. I wish I could earlier confess to you but then you were already married to him. He married you for revenge but then he started falling for you. Yin was in love with him and she planned to kill you. Though it wasn't direct, she was doing this on Bai's indication. 

Bai and her husband killed you parents. Her husband is in jail. Xian made many efforts to gain your trust back and you both married each other a month ago but then you both got into an accident which took the memories of you two. Bai returned back as Xian's girlfriend but then he found out everything. I think you should ask further about Xian regarding this." Zhao narrated Mishi everything in a brief way. 

"Do you still love me?" Mishi asked. 

"Um- hmm. But I think my feelings have no meaning left," said Zhao and turned his eyes down.

"I don't know what should I say? I'm confused. I've no memories of all these things. I got slight glimpses but I never got the actual memories back. 

Now, I understand why everyone is trying to make me closer to Xian. But the way Bai was telling me the things made me guilty. She said because of Xian and me, she is regarded as a mental person," muttered Mishi. 

"Don't listen to her," asserted Zhao.

"Hmm. Zhao, let's not tell anyone my memories are back," said Mishi.

"Why? You should go back to Xian as you know that you are his wife," said Zhao. 

"He didn't tell me the truth. As my husband, he should be the first one to tell me the truth," stated Mishi. She was somewhat angry at Xian and others.

"Even he has no memories of you," opined Zhao. 

"But he knows that I'm his wife. Let it be like this. I want to see for how long he will hide this thing with me," said Mishi, looking at Zhao. Zhao's phone rang so he excused himself. 

"Hmm...I can't. I'm outside. Dad, please. Stop forcing me," said Zhao sternly. 

"You're again after that girl? Don't you have any other work?" His father asked. Zhao got angry hearing that and cut the call. He came inside the room when Mishi asked him why his mood was off. 

"Nothing. A client was calling," lied Zhao and sat on the chair. Mishi smiled and said, "Zhao, thank you for being by my side. You are really a good friend." Zhao smiled at her when they heard a familiar voice. 

"Mishi," called Xian. They both turned their heads towards the door and found Xian there. His hairs were messy and shirt wasn't properly tucked. It felt like he just woke up and came there. 

"What are you doing here?" Mishi asked, looking at Xian from head to toe. Xian didn't say anything and quickly went to her, hugged her tightly. Zhao got up from the chair, clenched his fist and walked out from there. 

Xian pulled away from Mishi and then cupped her face in his hand. "Are you okay? Why didn't you tell me?" Xian asked worriedly.

"I'm fine. But what are you doing here? What about Mark and Yin's marriage?" Mishi asked.

"He told me everything. They are getting married, don't worry. I came here because you were alone," stated Xian.

"Zhao is here. You didn't need to come," murmured Mishi. Xian stroked her hair and said, "my presence is necessary around you. You're my everything." Mishi looked at him. "Then why didn't you tell me that I'm your wife?" Asked Mishi within her mind. 

Outside Mishi's room, Zhao was wiping the tears off his eyes. "Why are you crying now? Did you realize that Mishi can't be yours even if you want to. My heart ached when she started crying after meeting Bai. I need to ask Bai why she said those things to Mishi." Thought Zhao when his phone again rang. 

His dad was calling him again. He answered the call and got angry at him. "I told you I won't come home tonight. Stop irritating me," muttered Zhao in anger. 

"Come home else I'll come there. It won't be good if I meet that girl," said Zhao's father. Zhao was utterly shocked hearing his father. 

"Dad, she's alone. It's a matter of a night. I'll come home in the morning. Try understanding dad," Zhao said in a pleading tone. 

"Talk with you mother regarding this," said Zhao's father and handed the phone to Zhao's mother. 

"Son, why are you after that girl? She's marr-" 

"I know that she's married. You don't need to remind me. I've talked with dad. I'll come in the morning and don't disturb me by calling every now & then," stated Zhao Bin and hung up the call.