90 Sister, you and Duanmuchen won't ......
"You...... How can such a thing be done? Wen Yichun paced the room with his hands behind his back. ļ½ļ½ć
At this moment, he seemed to understand why Wen Qing suddenly became silent and introverted from a lively and cheerful girl after graduating from college.
It turned out that she was so hurt emotionally, and she chose to bear it silently alone.
"I also wanted to be good for Qingqing, he was a poor boy, why should he marry our family Qingqing, not to mention, how do I know if he really loves us Qingqing." Yang Ruoying pouted and retorted.
Wen Yichun didn't speak for a long time, frowning and thinking a lot.
If Wen Qing knew about this matter, her beloved mother would have acted as an executioner in her love world, could she still bear such a blow?
What's more, her relationship with He Yiming was tense at this time, and Duanmu Chen's identity was suddenly exposed, what kind of harm would she face?
In the final analysis, Wen Yichun was afraid that Wen Qing would not be stimulated at this time.
"What is Qingqing's attitude?" Wen Yichun finally opened his mouth.
"I don't know yet, you know, she always keeps things to herself." After Yang Ruoying finished speaking, both of them sighed heavily.
Wen Yichun was silent for a while, "Forget it, since the matter has happened, I believe Qingqing will understand this." Don't think about anything now. ā
Yang Ruoying thought about it and was silent, she really didn't know what to say.
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Wen Qing has been silently looking out the window since she woke up.
She didn't want to be disturbed, so after Yang Ruoying left at noon, Wen Qing asked Zhang's mother to go back.
Zhang's mother was worried that it would be inconvenient for her to go to the toilet, but Wen Qing insisted and indicated that she could find a nurse to help if needed.
In the evening, Wen Qing still maintained the posture after Zhang's mother left, sitting on the bed and looking out the window, with constant pictures in her mind, all about He Yiming.
As for He Yiming not appearing here after waking up, she no longer has any expectations. After all, they had already signed it, and the marriage came to an end.
Wen Qing was still immersed in her love, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, she raised her eyelids, and saw Wen Yichun, Yang Ruoying, and Wen Junyan appear in front of her.
Wen Qing's expression was softened, "Dad, Mom, it's so late, you won't use it, I'm not in the way." ā
Wen Junyan stuffed the soup pot to Wen Qing, "Sister, you think too much, your parents came to see you because there are too many soup pots to drink." ā
Before he finished speaking, he was met with a roll of Yang Ruoying's eyes, and he laughed and hid to the side.
Catching a glimpse of Wen Junyan's unproductive expression, Wen Qing smiled faintly.
Wen Yichun, who has been standing next to her, has deep eyes full of distress for this pearl in her palm.
"As long as you talk a lot, your sister is just right, you just keep talking." Yang Ruoying affectionately slapped Wen Junyan's shoulder, but she had no strength.
While a few people were talking, the little nurse at the door walked in with a large bouquet of delicate roses, and Wen Junyan's eyes were immediately attracted by this sudden bouquet of roses.
"Miss Wen, a gentleman just now asked me to send this bouquet of roses." The nurse exuded a youthful atmosphere, holding the bouquet of roses, and her eyes were full of envy.
Wen Junyan took it and looked for the card in the bouquet, but found nothing.
"Who sent it?" He didn't raise his head and asked, "Sister, don't you have a new suitor?" ā
Yang Ruoying glanced at Wen Qing, and then slapped him firmly on the shoulder.
The nurse covered her lips and smiled, "I don't know either, this was given to me by the courier, and I just helped run errands." ā
As soon as he heard this, Wen Junyan lost interest and obediently put the bouquet of roses on the table not far away.
The door was pushed open from the outside again, and two men dressed in chef's clothes pushed carts in.
Wen Junyan couldn't help blinking, if he was not mistaken, these two chefs were the imperial chefs of the only five-star hotel in Beihai City.
"What is this?" Wen Junyan was a little stunned, not figuring out what was going on.
Yang Ruoying turned her head to look at Wen Yichun, but seeing that Wen Yichun didn't mean to speak, she couldn't help frowning.
"What are you doing here?" Wen Qing looked coldly at the two men who were busy at the door.
As the lid opens, a sumptuous dinner appears before everyone's eyes.
Wen Junyan glanced at it, those dishes were very particular, and most of them were Wen Qing's favorites, it seemed that the people who delivered the food were very clear about his sister's preferences.
"This is specially given to Miss Wen by Mr. Duanmu, please taste it slowly." The two gentlemen of the chef generally withdrew.
Wen Qing's eyes became even colder.
"Sister, you and Duanmu Chen won't ......" Wen Junyan's words were not finished, and he was immediately scolded by Wen Yichun.
"Junyan, you go back first." Wen Yichun blushed with a face.
Wen Junyan was stunned for a moment, he had a feeling of being excluded, especially when he felt that Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying seemed to have something to say to Wen Qing alone, he frowned and left the ward.
As soon as Wen Junyan left, Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying's eyes involuntarily fell on Wen Qing's body.
"This ......" Yang Ruoying was the first to break the silence, she looked at the food truck sent in a little bewildered.
Wen Qing's expression was faint, "Let the nurse clean it up in a while." ā
She really couldn't raise her appetite, and she didn't want to receive Duanmu Chen's love.
Yang Ruoying glanced at Wen Yichun, only to see him nod, and Yang Ruoying took her attention away from the dining car.
But who knew that before Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying could speak, the door of the ward was opened again.
This time, Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying both had a touch of impatience on their faces.
Duanmu Chen appeared in the ward wearing a black windbreaker, and his tall and long figure made the three people in the ward slightly stunned.
Six years ago, Duanmu Chen had imagined countless times that standing in front of Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying, he wanted to make a solemn promise in front of the couple, and then give Wen Qing a lifetime of happiness with his own hands.
However, that dream was shattered six years ago.
"Uncle and aunt, hello, I'm Duanmu Chen." Duanmu Chen introduced himself generously, and the reason why he didn't mention his past with Wen Qing was just that he didn't want Wen Qing to be disgusted with him at this time.
"Mr. Duanmu, thank you for these things for Qingqing, our family is very grateful to you." Wen Yichun opened her mouth, but she said it politely.
Wen Qing pursed her lips, caught a glimpse of Wen Yichun's suggestive eyes, and was silent.
"Nothing, you're welcome. What I was able to do for her six years ago, I still do six years later. Duanmu Chen smiled lightly.
This sentence was like a thorn in Yang Ruoying's heart. If she hadn't beaten the mandarin duck six years ago, would this pair of people who love each other reap a happy life now?
"Mr. Duanmu, thank you for doing these things for me, but I really don't need to." Wen Qing, who had been half-lying on the bed, opened her mouth, with a cold expression on her pale and colorless cheeks.
Six years ago, she really wasn't like this.
Duanmu Chen's heart twitched violently, and it hurt to drill his heart.
"Qingqing, I owe you, and I will pay you back slowly in the future." Duanmu Chen still insisted on his opinion, and those deep eyes kept falling on Wen Qing's face.
"Can you afford it?" These words have been suppressed in Wen Qing's heart, but she has never said it.
He was gone for six years, leaving her without saying a word. Later, she finally put him down, and in the past six years, she finally started her new life, but he came back so strongly.
When he comes back, should she keep the place in her heart that once belonged to him for him?
She couldn't.
Wen Qing turned her head away, closed her eyes slightly, and resisted Duanmu Chen's approach in her own way.
And Wen Yichun, who was standing aside, looked at everything in his eyes. He let out a long sigh of relief, and when he looked at Duanmu Chen again, he had become much calmer.
This was the first time he had met the man Wen Qing had fallen in love with, and although he didn't know their past, Wen Yichun knew that there were some things that could never be undone once a decision was made.
"As a thank you, how about I treat you to a drink?" Wen Yi Chun Ti yƬ.
Duanmu Chen thought for a moment, and looked at Wen Qing at the same time, but he couldn't get Wen Qing's response, a touch of loss flashed on his face, but soon he nodded at Wen Yichun with the same expression as usual.
Since Duanmuchen appeared, Yang Ruoying has been worried, for fear that Duanmuchen will say what happened back then, she felt Duanmuchen's cold gaze fall on her several times, but she didn't expect Duanmuchen to never mention what happened six years ago.
Seeing that Duanmu Chen responded to Wen Yichun's suggestion, Yang Ruoying's hanging heart fell back into her stomach, and when she saw the two of them out of the ward, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Because of her nervousness, Yang Ruoying didn't notice her small movements, and was all taken into her eyes by Wen Qing.
Yang Ruoying didn't even notice that Wen Qing looked at her face at the moment, revealing a complicated color