Chapter 17: Thrilling
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face person, Mu Xiyan is wearing a tender shell, and her smiling eyes are narrowed into a crescent moon, who knows if she will live a life under the same roof in the future, and it is always right to greet people with a smile.
"Yan Yan is really good, my aunt's family also has a sister as big as you, can you let her play with you when my sister is out of school?" Li Minjie smiled very happily, the corners of her mouth were bigger than before, and absolutely no one would have thought of what idea was behind this smile.
Mu Xiyan responded sweetly, but she sighed in her heart, she is really a master of acting, this level can be called a folk artist in her previous life.
cough cough, I don't know where Mu Xiyan's little pot friend has such a thick skin, has she forgotten that since she was born, she has been playing the role of a milk doll waiting for death,
"Yuhui, and Yifan, let's all go into the house!" Li Minjie said with a smile.
Everyone's eyes were on Cheng Yuhui, to enter or not to enter? Only Mu Xiyan lowered his head, his big eyes were full of anxiety, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, what would happen?
Cheng Yuhui looked at the open vermilion door expectantly, the two-foot high welcome pines on both sides of the door were still so energetic, closed her eyes, and familiar pictures appeared in her mind.
Three minutes later, everything in front of her did not change, Cheng Yuhui let go of the hand she was holding with her mother, and knelt down fiercely against the vermilion gate.
The muffled sound of knees touching the ground hit everyone's hearts, and the audience was silent, and no one spoke, because they all understood that the only person who blocked Cheng Yuhui's mother and daughter was the most authoritative person in this family-Cheng Cangsong.
Of course, these people do not include Li Minjie.
Mu Xiyan's tears fell instantly, Han Yifan walked over, picked up Mu Xiyan in distress and patted her back comfortingly, Mu Xiyan couldn't help crying anymore, the cry was deafening.
Outside a door not far away, a little doll stuck her fluffy head out of the door from time to time, her expression was anxious, especially when she heard Mu Xiyan's cry, she was even more anxious to follow the ants on the hot pot and then circle around the house.
"Nannan, listen to my mother's words, let's not kneel, okay?" said Zhong Nihong and was about to pull Cheng Yuhui.
"Second brother, take your mother home, second brother, take your mother home. Cheng Yuhui straightened her waist and stared firmly ahead.
A touch of pain flashed in Cheng Yihan's eyes, and he grabbed his mother's hand and said, "Mom, go in." β
"Don't go, I won't go, I'm going to stay with Nannan, and I'm not going there......"
Cheng Yihan helped his struggling mother, glanced left and right, and said to Li Minjie next to him: "Sister-in-law, help me, let's help my mother in." β
"Oh. Li Minjie came back to her senses and held Zhong Nihong's other hand and walked inside, she turned back to Han Yifan as she walked: "Yifan, you look at a little ......" Li Minjie's voice became smaller and smaller, and the last word was almost inaudible.
Mu Xiyan raised his head, and a figure slowly came against the light, and the halo of dusk hit him adding a sacrosanct momentum.
Zhong Nihong stopped crying, Cheng Yihan and Li Minjie didn't have to pull her into the house, everyone was put in the same place differently.
Mu Xiyan took advantage of Han Yifan's stunned moment to break free and slip down, and Cheng Cangsong passed by her without squinting.
Mu Xiyan looked up at the tall back, and found that he hadn't seen his facial features clearly just now.
Cheng Cangsong walked up to Cheng Yuhui and stopped, looked at her expressionlessly, Cheng Yuhui just knelt down and looked up hopefully, and shouted with a trembling mouth: "Dad." β
Cheng Cangsong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said word by word: "I can't afford it, Cheng Yuhui, when you choose to cut off relations with the Cheng family and marry Mu Yiteng, we have nothing to do with it, and it is a gift to give you the surname Cheng." β
At the same time, a servant came to Cheng Cangsong's back, holding a basin of water in his hand, Zhong Nihong looked at this scene in horror, she wanted to speak, but it was too late.
Cheng Cangsong took this basin of water and poured it on Cheng Yuhui, and Cheng Yuhui, who was pouring a basin of waterββ, was cold, and she looked at Huafa's father in disbelief.
"The water spilled by the married daughter, you are so self-conscious. β
The empty iron basin was thrown on the ground, making a piercing sound, and Cheng Yuhui's body trembled obviously.
Her heart was beating very slowly, very slowly, and she felt like she was in a strange aperture, everything slowed down, perception, smell, thinking, movement......
"Mom. Mu Xiyan shouted and rushed over to hug Cheng Yuhui, putting his hand on her wrist.
Soon, Mu Xiyan's eyes became frightened, and everyone thought that Mu Xiyan would become like this because of fear and worry, including Han Yifan.
Only Mu Xiyan himself knows best that Cheng Yuhui's pulse has become very weak, her heart rate is unstable, and she has difficulty breathing, and she is at risk of sudden death at any time.
What should I do? What should I do? Mu Xiyan was anxious to hold Cheng Yuhui, but his heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Mommy, Mommy, you talk to me, Mommy, Mommy. Mu Xiyan shouted loudly while slapping Cheng Yuhui's face.
Cheng Yuhui's eyes rolled slowly, she wanted to comfort her daughter with a smile, and wanted to tell her that it was okay, but it was so slow, so tired.
"Mom, Mom, you answer me, talk to me, Mom. Mu Xiyan's face was close to Cheng Yuhui's face, crying.
At this time, everyone felt that something was wrong and gathered around, including Cheng Cangsong.
Mu Xiyan saw Han Yifan as if she saw hope, she grabbed Han Yifan's outstretched hand and said, "Uncle Yifan, go to the hospital, send my mother to the hospital quickly, hurry up, please hurry up." β
"Yan Yan, if you let go of my hand, I will take your mother to the hospital immediately. In fact, there is no need to say that Han Yifan was ready to send her to the hospital as soon as he saw Cheng Yuhui like this.
Mu Xiyan let go of his hand, and before he had time to think, Han Yifan picked up Cheng Yuhui and rushed to the route in his memory.
Mu Xiyan also ran, but he didn't run two steps and his body was picked up in the air, and Cheng Yihan's voice was in his ears.
"Yan Yan, you take it here obediently, I'll go to find your mother. β
Mu Xiyan didn't have time to pay attention to him now, and in the blink of an eye, Han Yifan's figure had disappeared.
After the dust fell, Mu Xiyan recalled this thrilling day, and she had her first glimpse of Han Yifan's strength.
Cheng Yihan put the disputed Mu Xiyan next to Li Minjie, and said, "Sister-in-law, you look at Yan Yan, I'll go see Yuhui." β
"Good. Li Minjie stretched out her hands and was about to take Mu Xiyan, but before she could be next to each other, Mu Xiyan yelled back with blurred tears: "You go away, don't touch me." β