Chapter 118: Mom, you're not mentally ill, are you? (Ask for a commuter pass)
This question has been haunting Ye Ji's mind for a long time, and he really can't understand why Rong Tingchen is looking for trouble with Yu Wange again and again?
Ye Ji is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs, but when it comes to Yu Wange, he really can't turn a blind eye and do nothing happen.
was asked by Ye Ji, Yu Wange's heartstrings trembled, and then, bitter ripples rippled out inch by inch from the tip of her heart.
Seeing Yu Wange lowering her head and frowning, the uneasiness in Ye Ji's heart became stronger and stronger.
"Evening Song ......"
"Senior Ji, I'm a little tired today...... Will I tell you another day? ”
Yu Wange was not ready at all, she didn't know if she had the courage to tell Ye Ji what happened before.
She really doesn't want to let someone who cares about her make a fuss about herself.
Moreover, Ye Ji's recent excesses made Yu Wange even more unsure if he would do anything to hurt himself.
Rong Tingchen's various behaviors now, she can't figure it out, and she can't figure it out.
In the dark, she felt that things seemed to be between her and her mother...... There is something about it!
Seeing Yu Wange's reluctance to talk more, Ye Ji had no choice but to nod.
"You clean up, and you're ready to go downstairs for dinner!"
"Good!"
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When she came to the kitchen, Yu Wange leaned against the door, looking at Zhou Wan, who was still busy, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.
It seems that my mother is in a good state today!
"Evening song!"
Holding a plate of freshly made alfalfa eggs, as soon as Zhou Wan turned around, she saw Yu Wange with red circles under her eyes.
"What's wrong? Why are the eye circles so red? ”
Zhou Wan didn't know that she had intermittent psychosis, so she didn't understand why Yu Wange cried so suddenly.
"No ......"
Stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, Yu Wange sniffed hard.
"Silly girl, let the kitchen fumes choke!"
Zhou Wan looked at her daughter lovingly, and then pulled her to the restaurant.
While eating, Zhou Wan smiled heartily, there was no sign of illness at all, but Yu Wange, because of the severe cold, her mind became obviously groggy.
refilled a bowl of chicken soup for Yu Wange, and Zhou Wan asked with concern-
"Got a chill, right? Don't sleep in the room upstairs, the heating is not very good! ”
"It's okay, Mom, I forgot to cover the quilt when I went to bed last night!"
Snorting, Yu Wange picked up the bowl and scooped the soup.
Suddenly, there was a dull pain in the right wrist holding the bowl, which made Yu Wange unstable and almost knocked over the soup bowl.
"What's wrong, Evening Song?"
Noticing Yu Wange's absent-minded appearance, Zhou Wan asked with concern.
"No, Mom, my head is a little heavy."
As he spoke, Yu Wange put the bowl on the dining table.
"Mom, you and Senior Ji eat slowly, I'll go rest first!"
Pushing away the chair, Yu Wange walked upstairs.
Looking at her daughter's weak figure, Zhou Wan's heart ached.
"Auntie, you eat more!"
Ye Ji gave the broccoli to Zhou Wan and asked her to shift her attention to the dining table.
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After eating, because at the end of the semester, the medical university had to add classes, Ye Ji saw Zhou Wan's good state, so he went to the medical university with confidence.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to tell him to call him if I had something!
Yu Wange went back to the bedroom, took the medicine, and fell asleep.
"Ding-dong-"
The clock at midnight rang heavily.
Because of taking antipyretics, Yu Wange was covered in hearty sweat.
"Hmm...... Water ......"
She slept extremely unsteadily, and her mouth was dry, so she got up in a daze.
Rubbing his eyes, he stepped on his slippers and went downstairs.
took the water and drank it, Yu Wange felt the heat in his body slowly dissipate.
"W-"
Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, making Yu Wange, who was holding a water glass, tighten his heartstrings.
After being frightened for five seconds, Yu Wange put down the water glass, tiptoed upstairs, and slowly went upstairs.
At this time, his mother should be sleeping, and Ye Ji went to the Medical University, and suddenly made a sound, which made Yu Wange's first reaction was that there was a thief in the house.
Taking off the slippers that can make sounds, Yu Wange went barefoot and went to the source of the sound.
Through the hidden door, she saw a thin figure in her father's study, rummaging through drawers.
"Mom?"
Yu Wange muttered her lower lip in disbelief.
In the study, Zhou Wan was at Yu Xuanhai's desk, looking for something as if she was going to turn it upside down, and it took a long time for her to find an old black and white photo.
Above, a baby girl is mischievously nestled in the arms of a young couple.
Looking at the old photo, Zhou Wanwan recalled one scene after another decades ago.
Subconsciously stretched out his hand and gently stroked his boring fingers on the faces of the young couple in the photo.
Looking at it, Zhou Wan's eyes began to flow with sad tears.
"Dad...... Mom......"
Whimpering and muttering, Zhou Wan made an extremely weak voice.
Sitting on the floor, looking at the photo that brought back all her memories, tears flowed more and more.
"Mom......"
I heard the slight sobbing sound in the room, and Yu Wange's concerned voice came from the door.
The door of the study was pushed open, and the light in the corridor came in, making Zhou Wan, who was immersed in past thoughts, tremble violently.
wiped the tears from her eyes a few times, and Zhou Wan panicked the photo into her pajama pocket.
Standing up from the floor, Zhou Wan turned around, and saw Yu Wange with a petrified expression appearing at the door.
"Uh...... Evening song! ”
Zhou Wan forced a few smiles at Yu Wange, and then crossed her body and prepared to go out.
"Mom......"
"Evening song, it's not early, rest early!"
Just when Yu Wange stopped Zhou Wan, she saw through what her daughter wanted to say and opened her mouth first.
After speaking, Zhou Wan walked away with a step.
Zhou Wan's departure made Yu Wange's heart cold.
She really wanted to ask her mother, what the hell was going on?
Why did she appear in her father's study in the middle of the night, and why did Rong Tingchen hate them so much?
Such a series of words that she wanted to ask, but she couldn't get her mother's verification of herself, and she couldn't help but have a look of loss on her little face.
Just as she closed the door panel and was about to leave, she suddenly found that under the refraction of the corridor light, there was something shiny under her father's desk, refracting a faint light!
Maybe it was with curiosity, or with some kind of magical urging, Yu Wange took steps, and the ghost sent the god to the table.
Sure enough, underneath the table, there was a broken glass picture frame.
And the photo inside is a photo of myself and my parents.
Yu Wange in the photo is about two years old, it is Yu Xuanhai holding herself, and Zhou Wan on the side, the smile lines at the corners of her mouth are very far-fetched, although the photo looks very harmonious and harmonious, it can make Yu Wange have an indescribable feeling.
Stretched out his hand and brushed the glass shards on the photo.
"Hmm......"
The shards of glass cut through Yu Wange's fingers, making her frown subconsciously.
Looking at the blood that fell down the tip of his right finger, the red one was like a mandala blooming on the fingertips, which was enchanting after the baptism of blood.
"Evening song!"
I don't know when, Zhou Wan appeared at the door again.
Hearing her mother's voice, Yu Wange's heartstrings trembled, she knew that her mother did not leave, but waited outside to see what happened.
seemed to find that there was a situation on Yu Wange's side, and walked over with a step.
Looking at the blood stimulating her eyes, Zhou Wan grabbed Yu Wange's little hand distressedly and walked outside.
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Zhou Wan took gauze and disinfectant to Yu Wange and briefly treated the wound.
"Mom, tell me, okay? Is there a ...... between you and Rong Tingchen? Hmmm......"
Just when Yu Wange asked Zhou Wan, Zhou Wan took a cotton swab poured with disinfectant and wiped Yu Wange's wound.
The pain of baring his teeth made Yu Wange bite his mouth in pain.
However, she couldn't suppress the strong feeling that she wanted to find out.
"Mom, can you tell me? What the hell is all going on? ”
It is impossible for a person to be angry for no reason, although Yu Wange admits that Rong Tingchen's methods are cruel and ruthless, but when she sees the fiery hatred in his eyes when he hurts himself, her heart inevitably hurts with him.
Seeing that Zhou Wan didn't answer her words, Yu Wange opened her mouth again without giving up, and said-
"Mom, actually, you...... Not suffering from mental illness, right? ”
Her mother's behavior and demeanor as usual made Yu Wange believe that her mother was suffering from mental illness, otherwise she would not have been able to stop her when Yu Wanyin went to the hospital to make trouble