942 Man Follows His Heart
After a long time, An Xueli's mood calmed down, and she was carried downstairs for dinner by Mu Tingchen as if she was fine.
Mother Liu deliberately avoided An Xueli, didn't go to the table to eat, and complained to Wen Yan behind her back, An Xueli is neurotic, Wen Yan has no other way than to feel helpless. On the way to dinner, An Xueli answered the phone, because her legs and feet were inconvenient, she didn't go away, so when her face changed suddenly after she picked up the phone, Wen Yan and Mu Tingchen saw it very clearly up close. The two looked at each other, and their hearts were both
gasped, this had just been pacified, and if it was tossed again, everyone would collapse.
I don't know who is on the other end of the phone or what she said, An Xueli didn't say a word, and hung up in a hurry.
Soon, that person called again, and An Xueli turned off the phone directly.
Mu Tingchen and Wen Yan both pretended not to see it, and they didn't dare to ask, there will be more such cautious times in the future. After this phone call, An Xueli didn't use chopsticks to eat anymore, and when Mu Tingchen finished eating, she asked him to send her back to the room. After An Xueli's accident, Wen Yan and Mu Tingchen have always taken care of it personally, and others have taken care of it, but An Xueli has not
Shunxin, just like Mother Liu, who planted a heel with An Xueli, she is a lot older, and she is so angry that her nose and eyes are red.
After lulling Xiao Tuanzi to sleep at night, as soon as Wen Yan went back to the room and lay down, An Xueli sent her a message, saying that she wanted to go to the bathroom.
She slumped her shoulders and got up listlessly from the bed, Mu Tingchen asked, "What did my aunt call you?" ”
She looked at him lovelessly: "Otherwise? I don't know who called her during the meal, looking at her expression, I was really afraid that she would toss at me later, I was really scared of her. ”
Mu Tingchen said: "I think the number seems to belong to a certain company, because it is marked. Don't worry about it so much, if she tells you to go, don't ask anything, she won't splash at you nonsensically. ”
Even he used the word 'sprinkling' to Ann Xueli, and it seemed that he couldn't stand it a little. Wen Yan resigned herself to her fate and went to An Xueli's room, because she chatted with Mu Tingchen for a few words and delayed for some time, An Xueli's face was calm again. Wen Yan pretended not to see it, but when An Xueli went to the toilet, she stood aside and couldn't help it
Yawned.
Because of this yawn, An Xueli said coldly: "If you are impatient, you can let Tingchen come." I'm his aunt, and there's nothing wrong with him taking care of me. ”
The corners of Wen Yan's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "I'm not impatient, I'm just a little sleepy, yawn...... It's not illegal, right? Of course, I have to take care of this kind of thing, and he's a big man, so it's not suitable......"
Ann Shirley snorted lightly and did not answer. At this moment, Wen Yan really thought about what life would be like in the future, if it was said that An Xueli was in good health in the past, there was a possibility of moving out, but now her right leg is almost useless, completely unconscious, and it is permanent
There is no possibility of recovery, and I am afraid that I will have to live in Mu Mansion all the time in the future. She can't have an opinion yet, because An Xueli became like this for Mu Tingchen, and An Xueli just went to work at Mu Shi not long after such a thing happened, and it is impossible to continue working with a waste leg in the future, Mu Tingchen should be raised
With Ann Shirley.
In the early hours of the morning, Wen Yan set the alarm clock and got up at night to check if there was anything needed on An Xueli's side. Walking to the door of An Xueli's room in a daze, she was about to knock on the door, when she suddenly heard An Xueli's voice from inside, as if she was trying to suppress her emotions and roared, and she was speaking in English: "I said I don't need it, who loves."
Whoever inherits inherits, if there is no heir, I don't want a penny! Don't you understand?! "Inheritance? Wen Yan thought about it for a while, and got an answer, it should be the inheritance of An Xueli's deceased husband, right? What is wrong with money? It's too strange to let her inherit the inheritance, and she has such a big reaction, as if she wants to
It was as if she was forced to swallow poison.
Wen Yan didn't dare to go in immediately, and when there was no movement inside, she pretended to knock on the door casually: "Auntie, are you awake?" Do you want to go to the toilet or something? After a while, the door opened from the inside, and it was Ann Shirley, who was lame on one leg, and had some difficulty even standing because of the injury that had not fully recovered. Wen Yan hurriedly supported her: "Don't move around, it's not good if you fall."
, I'll help you move when you're fine, and you can't just walk when you're alone. An Xueli stared straight at her, and the emotions in her eyes were complicated: "To be a man is to follow your own heart, isn't it?" It's like I don't like you, I just don't like you, and I don't hide it, I can't pretend it. If you don't want to take care of me, you don't have to take care of me, let alone get up in the middle of the night. You see, I can walk and move on my own, and when I fall, I fall, and if I fall a few more times, I will have a long memory, how can I remember it if it doesn't hurt? If it hurts, you will naturally not allow yourself to fall again
。 Wen Yan was a little inexplicable, An Xueli's words seemed to be something in the words, but she couldn't understand the meaning, it seemed to be saying to her, and it seemed that An Xueli was saying to herself: "Eh...... I didn't want to take care of you, you right
That's right, it's a long time for people to fall a few times, but it doesn't apply to your current situation, you may fall and go to the hospital again, so let me take care of you......"
An Xueli suddenly leaned her back against the wall like a deflated ball, and slowly slid to the ground: "I want to drink, you can have a few drinks with me." ”
It's almost three o'clock in the morning, drinking?
Wen Yan's brain was buzzing, and he went downstairs to get a bottle of wine and two small wine glasses, afraid that An Xueli would drink too much.
It turns out that no matter how small a glass she is, it is useless for her to drink a glass of wine, and for a person who really wants to use wine to kill his sorrows, glass after glass can be not limited to the size of the wine glass, and he can still drink a bottle of wine. As the wine went up, An Xueli also talked more: "I'm going crazy, everything is like a beast biting in my heart, I tried everything to lock it up, but I always felt that I couldn't keep it down, I really wanted to release it."
Come, let yourself relax completely. But I can't...... Why...... Some people have to live so miserable all their lives? ”
Wen Yan wasn't sure if An Xueli was really drunk, so she didn't dare to ask, although she wanted to know what secrets An Xueli was hiding in her heart. Finally, when An Xueli was already talking a little nonsense, Wen Yan had the courage to ask tentatively: "Auntie, why don't you want to inherit your husband's inheritance?" Why is it as good to Mu Tingchen as it is to his own son? ”