"Grandma......" Qin Mingyue looked at his grandmother's operation, and just wanted to speak, he was glared at by her.

"Don't call me grandma, I don't have your unfilial grandson."

Qin Mingyue clenched the wine glass in his hand tightly, "Okay, I'll stay this month." ”

After getting the letter, Grandma Qin's tiger body was shocked, and she immediately sat up straight and clapped her hands: "Butler, come on, I'll see what to do with this eighty birthday!" By the way, the upstairs room has been paved, and the two of you will live in Mingyue's previous room, and the two of you will start working hard tonight! ”

“……”

In the evening, Grandma Qin pushed Wen Shu into the room early.

As the door closed, Qin Mingyue sat on the head of the bed and sneered: "Do you think that if you please grandma, you can get what you want?" "The room was very soundproofed and he wasn't afraid of his grandmother hearing it.

"I don't think so." Wen Shu leaned against the door, her tone was very light, relying on the support of the door to keep herself from curling up, a few years was enough for her to wake up, she was dead to this man, and she had nothing else to think about except divorce.

"Qin Mingyue, get a divorce, I'm tired." Exhaling a dejected breath, Wen Shu looked up at him.

The woman was shrouded in layers of loneliness, and she had already lost her original freshness, but the more Qin Mingyue felt sarcastic: "You should have thought of this day when you forced me to marry you!" ”

"However, I also donated bone marrow to Yan Zhiwei! She had leukemia and I was on the operating table, don't you know? Yan Zhiwei's life was in danger, she could have stayed out of it.

But she fell in love with Qin Mingyue, loved him, hit her head again and again, and was always afraid of pain, just because he agreed to marry her and let the needle penetrate her back and take out the bone marrow.

"Yes! Therefore, I promise to marry you, and I can give you the honor of Mrs. Qin. The man was like an angry lion, his eyes were scarlet, as if he remembered some embarrassing past, "but you are not satisfied, and you want to kill her!" ”

The woman who finally survived was called out by Wen Shu on the phone, but fell into the hands of a group of hooligans, she lay alone in the alleyway, with traces of being abused again and again, and the treasures he protected in the palm of his hand were trampled by the group of hooligans.

Wen Shu's body trembled, her fingers clenched tightly, but her voice was tired: "How many times have I said it, it's not me, why don't you believe me......"

"You don't deserve it." Qin Mingyue closed his eyes slightly, looked like he didn't want to say more, picked up the bath towel and walked into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of water flowing out of the bathroom, Wen Shu leaned on the edge of the bed, those youthful likes, the noble pride of the sky, appeared in front of her like a marquee, and the marriage she was looking forward to had become a shackle for him to imprison her......

"Hum-" The vibration of her phone woke her up suddenly. Seeing the bedside screen light up, I subconsciously pressed answer.

"Brother Mingyue, I miss you so much......" The soft call made Wen Shu frown, and she was holding Qin Mingyue's mobile phone.

"You ......"

Yan Zhixuan was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect a woman to answer, and immediately smiled sweetly: "I'm Brother Mingyue's sister, can I let my brother call back later?" ”

"Yes." When the voice fell, the phone was quickly hung up by the other party.

Wen Shuzheng wondered if this voice was a little familiar......

Qin Mingyue had already come out of the bathroom, wiped his hair with a towel, ignored her, walked over and picked up his phone, and saw the call log. His brows were twisted together, he turned his head to look at another living person in the room, and said angrily: "Who let you touch my phone!" ”

"That call just happened......" Wen Shu couldn't deny it.

Qin Mingyue didn't listen at all, and directly redialed the number, but the mobile phone couldn't get through for a long time, so he had to change the number, but he didn't know what he heard, and his face lost blood for a moment.

Hung up the phone, hurried over, grabbed Wen Shu's collar with one hand, "You madman!" What did you say? ”

Wen Shu pushed his hand away and said unhappily: "I didn't say anything, just let me remind you to let you call back." ”

"Heh, you're still lying at this time." Qin Mingyue suddenly grabbed her throat with one hand, only anger could hide his panic, "She committed suicide because of your phone call!" ”

Suicide...... Like a flash of thunder, Wen Shu's brain buzzed, and he struggled to push his arm away, but was directly dragged by the man's arm.

Wen Shu staggered and fell from the side of the bed and propped herself up: "Qin Mingyue!" What are you crazy about! What does it matter to me that she commits suicide! Maybe it's another woman who is crazy about you! ”

"You killed her sister!"

Wen Shu was stunned for a moment, an unbelievable thought brewed in her mind, and her voice trembled with an irrepressible light: "Who is that person......

"She's Zhiwei's sister!"

Wen Shu suddenly lost her strength, and let Qin Mingyue drag her to the hospital. I was still digesting this information in my mind, Yan Zhiwei's sister, Yan Zhixuan. That woman, even if she died, made her uneasy for the rest of her life, and now, she even has a sister...... It's ridiculous.

The operating light was on for a long time, and she watched the man pacing in front of the operating room again and again, and Wen Shu squatted on the chair outside the door with her legs crossed. Maybe it was because she didn't turn on the heating, but she felt cold all over, from her legs to the tip of her heart......

When she woke up, she had already arrived at the ward, the pure white color of the space, surrounded by greenery, if it weren't for the familiar smell of disinfectant around her, she couldn't have imagined that this would be a hospital.

And the woman lying on the hospital bed in front of her, her brows were slightly frowned, her face was pale, and she was just an outline, which really looked like Yan Zhiwei at the beginning, fragile and pitiful. Yan Zhixuan took a small sip of the porridge in Qin Mingyue's hand and spoke in a weak voice: "Brother, sister is awake." ”

Qin Mingyue's movements did not pause at all, he still scooped the white porridge with a spoon, and fed Yan Zhixuan little by little: "Don't worry about this woman, you have to take care of your injuries first." ”

Wen Shu pulled a sarcastic smile, with a sister worthy of care, no matter what the cool breeze blew all night, she turned around to leave, but was stopped by the bodyguard at the door.

Knowing that this was what Qin Mingyue meant, she turned around, "Mr. Qin, are you missing visitors?" ”

"When-" Qin Mingyue suddenly smashed the bowl in his hand. "Wen Shu! Isn't it that I'm too used to you this time! ”

The porcelain bowl hit Wen Shu's head, the sharp edge cut a hole on the forehead, fortunately, this porridge is the temperature that can be eaten, so as not to burn, the thin white porridge slid down the side of the face, Wen Shu took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped it off slowly, looked at the blood in his hand, and saw no joy and sorrow in his eyes.

The person she liked had gradually faded from her memory......

Looking at her expression, Qin Ming became more and more angry, and then remembered the reason why he brought people over: "Apologize to Xuanxuan." ”

"Apologize, okay, I'm sorry, how come I didn't know that I could force people to die in just a few words?"

Wen Shu looked at the pale little face carefully, and a smile appeared on her blood-colored face: "Yes, Yan Zhiwei's sister." ”

No one dared to mention this name in front of Qin Mingyue's eyes, not even Yan Zhixuan herself, she shrank and leaned towards Qin Mingyue's side, her voice trembling: "Sister, I don't blame you, it's me who is not good, I just miss my sister too much." ”

Wen Shu said meaningfully "Oh~": "Then next time, there will not be someone guarding you all the time." ”