After Yin Xiao and Du Ranran went out, Wen Muyao and Mrs. Yin were left in the ward.

There happened to be no filming today, Wen Muyao sat on the sofa and read the script, and suddenly she heard Mrs. Yin ask her: "Wen Muyao, five years ago, you calculated that my son would sleep with you, and now you are planning for my husband to marry into our family, why don't you have any shame as a little girl?" ”

With a "snap", Wen Muyao closed the script and looked at Mrs. Yin coldly.

"What you said is not right, first of all, the incident five years ago was not Yin Xiao that I calculated, and I was also the victim of that incident, and secondly, Uncle Yin asked me to marry Yin Xiao and I didn't pick it up, so your question is not valid at all."

"Hehe, what a clever tongue." A sneer appeared on the corner of Mrs. Yin's lips.

"You can't talk about it, it's just seeking truth from facts." Wen Muyao's tone was very calm.

Mrs. Yin was still staring at her, and her eyes gradually became dark: "Then you have to marry my son, do you?" ”

"I didn't think so."

"If you don't think so, then you go and tell Yin Yiguo now, saying that Yin Xiao doesn't love you, he doesn't want to marry you, and let him cancel your marriage contract!" Madame Yin's voice suddenly became very sharp, like a sharp knife.

Wen Muyao frowned and said coldly: "This kind of thing is not something I can decide alone. ”

What to do about getting the certificate will have to wait for Yin Xiao to come back.

What if she recklessly asks Uncle Yin to cancel the engagement now, and Uncle Yin's condition deteriorates? She couldn't afford it.

"Mrs. Yin, I believe you don't want me to stay here to get in your way, I just have a scene to film, I'll leave first."

She didn't want to stay in the same space as Mrs. Yin anymore, it was really suffocating.

She got up and walked out, the sound of cursing and smashing glasses behind her, she paused slightly, and left the hospital without looking back.

At noon, Wen Muyao just came out of the set and met Yin Xiao head-on.

Yin Xiao strode up to her, her eyes were gloomy, and her momentum was terrifying: "What did you say to my mother in the morning!" ”

"Didn't say anything, what's wrong?" Wen Muyao looked inexplicable.

A black flame welled up under his eyes: "My mother committed suicide. ”

“……”

Wen Muyao's pupils shrunk in disbelief.

How did Mrs. Yin commit suicide? What's going on.

"You go with me now."

Yin Xiao held her wrist, the force was like iron tongs, she couldn't move at all, so she had to follow him to the hospital.

In the ward, Mrs. Yin was lying on the bed, she had been rescued, but there was a thick bandage wrapped around her wrist, and the thick bandage was still oozing blood, which showed how deep the wound was.

"Wen Muyao!"

As soon as she saw Wen Muyao, she let out a scream as if she was in stress.

"In the morning, this little slut said in front of me that he would never break the marriage contract with you, and I was so angry, I'm like this now, and I'm about to be angry with her! How dare you bring her to me? Mrs. Yin shouted frantically.

When Yin Xiao heard this, she turned to Wen Muyao suddenly: "You said this kind of thing to my mother?" ”