Ye Wanwan felt that her breathing was a little faster, her vision became blurred, and the blood in her body was surging faster.

"Ruan Ruan, I sincerely apologize to you-" Before Ye Wanwan finished speaking, her body staggered back a few steps, not far from the stairs, and she stepped back, stepping on the air, and her body fell down unexpectedly.

Wen Ruan and the old lady heard the sound and turned back at the same time.

Ye Wanwan only felt that it was dark for a while, and she didn't even have time to think about why this was happening, and her body fell down the stairs like a snowball.

The forehead, the back of the head, the cheeks, and the limbs kept rubbing against the stairs, as if the brakes were failing, and the control could not be controlled.

Bursts of pain came from all over her limbs, and before she could feel the pain, her forehead slammed into the corner of the stairs, and with a loud bang, the warm, viscous liquid slipped down her forehead.

The tip of the nose smelled of blood.

The whole person has lost consciousness in pain!

She let out a scream.

Hearing the sound, Liu Shuying downstairs hurriedly went upstairs, and when she saw Ye Wanwan, who was bleeding from her head, Liu Shuying's eyes widened, and she shouted in a hoarse voice, "Wanwan!" ”

……

Wen's Hospital.

Ye Wanwan has been sent to the rescue room.

Liu Shuying walked around the door with red eyes.

Wen Jinzhang and Wen Ruan stood aside.

Old Lady Wen didn't come over, she couldn't see blood, but before Ye Wanwan was carried into the ambulance, the old lady said to Liu Shuying, "She fell down by herself, don't blame my little Jiaojiao!" ”

An hour later, the attending doctor came out of the emergency room.

"The injured person had a 10-centimeter cut on his forehead, eight stitches, a slight concussion, and a fractured left arm, which was not life-threatening."

Liu Shuying was shocked when she heard that Ye Wanwan's forehead had a ten-centimeter gap.

If the wound is not treated well, it will be scarred in the future, and leaving a scar is equivalent to disfigurement!

Liu Shuying's heart burned for a while, yesterday's incident has not subsided, and today something happened again!

She didn't think it was an accident!

"Doctor Wu, my daughter fell from the upstairs today for no reason, is there something wrong with her body?" The old lady said that it was not Wen Ruan's push, but Liu Shuying had a kind of omen, and this matter had nothing to do with Wen Ruan.

Dr. Wu looked at Liu Shuying, then at Wen Ruan and Wen Jinzhang, and said in a deep voice, "The patient has the ingredient of mandala in her blood, and we washed her stomach, which should be a matter of diet." ”

Liu Shuying looked at Wen Ruan, her eyes suddenly became sharp, "Ruan Ruan, did you do it right?" ”

Wen Ruan ignored Liu Shuying, but looked at Wen Jinzhang, who was standing beside her.

Last night Dad said that no matter what happens in the future, he will believe her.

So now, will he still trust her unconditionally?

Wen Ruan's clear deer eyes looked at the moment, Wen Jinzhang did not question and accuse her like before, as the old lady said, it is only three things, no matter how indiscriminately he does not believe his daughter, he will really be a father in vain!

Wen Jinzhang grabbed Wen Ruan's slender shoulders and nodded at her, "Dad believes in you." ”

Wen Ruan's eyes were hot, she knew that between herself and her father, due to the provocation and assassination of Liu Shuying and Ye Wanwan's mother and daughter, the relationship was estranged a lot, and there was a lack of communication and trust.

Now that she can hear the word believe from his mouth, she is moved in her heart.

But—

"Dad, I don't want to hide it from you, the bowl of soup that Ye Wanwan drank does have mandala ingredients!"