The shower in his hand became heavy, and Lu Ting stood hesitantly in place, his feet weighing a thousand pounds.

There was a ringing of mobile phones from the bedroom, and Lu Tingzuo immediately put down the shower in his hand, turned around and walked out the door.

The mobile phone next to the bed rang happily, and when I glanced at the contact, it was the phone number of the old house.

"Hello?"

"Where are you?" The old man's voice came, and he didn't seem to be too happy.

Glancing at the direction of the bathroom, Lu Tingzuo said lightly, "I'm in the company, something?" ”

"Company?" The old man was angry, "Where the hell are you!" Let's be honest! ”

"Old man, what the hell is the matter with you?"

Lu Tingzuo's tone also became impatient, and even his voice was a little lower.

"Your daughter-in-law is hospitalized, you don't know yet."

Lin Yuqing was hospitalized?

The other end of the phone was empty for a while, and the blank time had already given Old Man Xiao the answer.

"I don't know what you're busy with every day, you hurry up to the People's Hospital now!"

Hanging up the phone, Lu Tingzuo glanced at the bathroom, Lin Zhiyi was wet and curled up against the bathtub, a strange look flashed in her eyes.

The resentment in my heart did not change at all, but increased a little.

Turning around, Lu Ting left the door and went out.

Downstairs, Yang Yunming, an assistant who had been waiting for a long time, saw Lu Tingzuo come out, his face was gloomy, and he immediately got out of the car and opened the door.

Sitting in the car, Lu Ting subconsciously glanced at the window of the bedroom on the second floor.

"Get someone to bring you a set of clean clothes."

He glanced at Lu Tingzuo through the rearview mirror, and his frowning brows were covered with dark clouds.

"Yes."

The car left the villa smoothly.

Upstairs, I don't know how long I stayed in the bathroom, so long that Lin Zhiyi was so cold that she almost lost consciousness.

In early summer, it was drenched in cold water, and the temperature was still too cold.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Sister Wen walked in.

Hurriedly took the bath towel and covered Lin Zhiyi, and Sister Wen carried Lin Zhiyi out of the bathroom alone.

After all, with one leg missing, her weight is much lighter, and the moment she carried it on her body, Sister Wen's heart was sour.

She didn't expect that Lin Zhiyi, who was so strong and couldn't be beaten like Xiaoqiang, would actually ...... I broke a leg.

During this time, she actually relied on one leg to bear all kinds of pressure in the nightclub every night, and went to sell alcohol with a smile.

This stupid girl, she didn't even say anything, she endured so much in her life.

The sourness in her heart almost made Sister Wen feel ashamed, and she said something to cover Lin Zhiyi, but she didn't notice it at all.

Putting Lin Zhiyi on the bed, Sister Wen quickly took a towel to wrap her body, and took a bath towel to gently wipe her hair.

Sister Wen's movements are gentle, as if the person under her hand is a fragile bubble that will burst at the slightest touch.

The indoor temperature was very open, and a layer of sweat stains appeared on Sister Wen's forehead, but Lin Zhiyi trembled more and more violently.

Standing behind her, looking at the severed right leg, the truncated part was already red and swollen because of the prosthetic leg worn for a long time, plus after standing on the stage for so long tonight, blood began to ooze from the edge at this moment.

No one can empathize, she just watched her whole heart hurt and almost couldn't breathe, but Lin Zhiyi swallowed all the hardships alive.

At first, Sister Wen was out of sympathy, but now that she admires Lin Zhiyi, she really sighs to herself, and even feels distressed.

A woman who has been in prison, with a child, is still physically disabled but is not one step behind any normal person, she is always the first to come to the store, she always sells the fastest and most alcohol, and even no matter what difficulties she encounters, she can bear it and will never cause trouble with others.

Such a woman supported everything with her thin body.

Therefore, Sister Wen admires her.

But as a woman, Sister Wen felt more sorry for her.

is only in her early twenties, but she has lived herself into what she is now.

She felt sorry for this stupid girl.

Lu Tingzuo hated her, that kind of hatred could be clearly felt even by bystanders, and even Sister Wen knew that Lin Zhiyi had a lot of forbearance, but she didn't say anything, and she was silently burdened by herself.

What has this stupid girl been through?

With a sour nose and tears in her eyes, Sister Wen squatted down, gently stopped Lin Zhiyi's body, encircled her in her arms, and warmed her heart with her temperature.

"Xiao Yi, it's okay, don't be afraid."

The softness between women is the most able to calm people's hearts, and in a trance, Lin Zhiyi's eyes seemed to be finally ignited, and she slowly turned her head to look at Sister Wen.

"Sister Wen, I'm fine."

The hoarse voice said that it was okay, but the pain in her eyes betrayed her.

"Silly girl, cry if you want to, I'm here with you." Sister Wen gently stroked her head, like her mother's hand.

But she's been a long, long time...... It's been a long time since I've felt mother's love.