Chen Mengyao turned the car around carelessly: "Understood, nothing will happen."
Passers-by around the community commented on the quality of the car driven by Chen Mengyao, discussing how expensive that car was, and by the way, took a few more glances at Anya who got off the car. The envy in the eyes of passers-by made Anya feel a little bit more Vanity and smugness, it turns out that it feels so good to be regarded as a rich person
Lowering her head, she took a deep breath. The purpose of her visit today was not to simply clean up Lin Sa, but to get close to him and do what should have been done a long time ago. If she woke up earlier, she could be with Lin Sa Sa develops into a boyfriend-boyfriend relationship, so that she doesn't have to feel inferior anymore
Hospital, Wen Yan's energy is much better today, not as sluggish as yesterday, and he has some appetite to eat.
As soon as Chen Mengyao came, Wen Yan asked her to help look after the child. He couldn't move yet, so he could only ask others to look after him.
Of course, Chen Mengyao was willing to help. She also noticed that there were two more bodyguards outside the door of the ward. Why is Mark Tingchen so nervous?
After seeing the children, she asked Wen Yan: "What's the situation with the bodyguards outside the door? Is Mark Tingchen afraid that someone will take you away or something?"
Mama Liu couldn't help interjecting: "The young master also has good intentions, caring about Yanyan"
Chen Mengyao felt that this explanation was far-fetched: "Isn't it the concern is to get two bodyguards here? Why doesn't he come in person? Even if Xiaoyan is afraid that he will look bad at him, it doesn't have to be so troublesome, right?"
Mama Liu didn't know how to answer the conversation. The reasoning was true. The key point was what Mark Tingchen wanted to do, and she couldn't control it.
Wen Yan changed the topic in time: "It's okay, it's fine if he doesn't come. Yaoyao, you help me to go to the bathroom. The doctor told me to get out of bed today and try to move as much as possible, don't lie down all the time."
Chen Mengyao swallowed nervously: "No You just had such a deep gash in your stomach, can you walk on the ground now?"
Wen Yan said helplessly: "This is to prevent intestinal adhesions. You need to walk around a bit. As long as you don't do strenuous activities, the wound won't burst open. When I hung up the water in the morning, it hurt like hell. I really want to die when I contract. You come here That's all, seeing you makes me feel better."
Chen Mengyao carefully helped her up from the bed, and before her feet touched the ground, her face turned pale with pain: "It hurtsslowlyslowly"
Mama Liu also stepped forward to give her a helping hand: "Yanyan, take it easy, take your time, don't worry. I know you want to get off the ground and walk quickly so that you can go and see the child. Now that the child is in the incubator, you can't touch it." , don¡¯t worry, take care of yourself first.¡±
What Mama Liu said, Chen Mengyao felt a little distressed Wen Yan: "Xiaoyan, Mama Liu is right, don't worry about looking after the child, anyway, you can't touch it now. What do you want to eat today? I'll ask Jing Shaoqing to make it for you If you send it here, eat more to gain strength and recover faster. Why don't you call Mark Mo Ting-chen? You are giving him a child and suffering. You should let him see that you are dying. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to love others."
Wen Yan regained her strength, and with the support of Liu Ma and Chen Mengyao, she slowly straightened up and moved around. The pain made her dare not even breathe too heavily. She never thought that getting out of bed and walking for the first time after the operation would be so painful. It took her a long time to hold back her words: "No trouble Jing Shaoqing. Mama Liu you call Mark Tingchen let him come" Of course let him come, they The matter between them has not been resolved yet, she understands his temperament, he is just hiding.
Liu Ma nodded, and waited for Wen Yan to finish going to the bathroom before calling Mark Tingchen: "Master, Madam asked you to come here."
On the other end of the phone, Mark Tingchen promised that the person had already entered the cloakroom to change clothes. He could vaguely guess that Wen Yan would definitely make another awkward scene if he wanted to see him. This time, the letter from Wen Zhiling and his wife was It made him miserable, and the calm sea that had been hoped for so long was overturned by another wave.
After changing his clothes, he thought for a while, and went to the company office first to bring the suicide note written by the old lady before she passed away and the real estate certificate. Maybe with these things, he would be able to live better He dare not mess with a woman who has just given birth. , I can't afford it!
When he arrived at the hospital, he felt an abnormal atmosphere as soon as he entered the ward. Chen Mengyao complained dissatisfiedly: "Your wife is lying on the hospital bed pitifully after giving birth to you. How about you, why don't you hide away?"
He glanced at Wen Yan, did not speak, and let Chen Mengyao complain.
Wen Yan, on the other hand, looked optimistic. It was obviously not because he deliberately didn't come to accompany him, but she wanted him to be scolded. Seeing him being scolded, she felt at ease.
Liu's mother knew that Wen Yan and Mark Tingchen had something to talk about, so she dragged Chen Mengyao to go shopping together.Things that need to be used after childbirth, now the child cannot breastfeed himself, and must also be prescribed milk to prevent mastitis and the like.
After Liu Ma and Chen Mengyao left, Mo Tingchen took out the relics left by the old lady: "This is the suicide note written by grandma when she passed away, and there is also the real estate certificate of the Wen family's old house. In this matter, your aunt and uncle I didn¡¯t know it. It¡¯s probably because grandma was afraid that they would rob the property. The things have always been with me. I will give it to you today. I sent someone to find them. They disappeared, and the family members disappeared. Why don¡¯t you use me more Let¡¯s talk? I was indeed there when grandma passed away, but it wasn¡¯t me who killed her, so she died of illness.¡±
Wen Yan took the suicide note and real estate certificate and looked at it for a while, his eyes were a little red. Grandma's signature on the suicide note was crooked, and she could imagine the state of grandma when she was dying
The old man's thinking is old-fashioned. No matter how poor the Wen family was, they still kept the old house in the end. This is the only valuable thing of grandma, and it was left to her, the only descendant of the Wen family.
She asked in a trembling voice: "How did my grandma die? Don't hide it from me anymore, tell me everything."
Mark Tingchen held her hand comfortingly: "You knew that grandma was hospitalized at the time. It was your uncle who deliberately opened the window of grandma's bedroom when she was sleeping at night in order to make it easier for her to fall ill. Let an old man who is over fifty years old fall ill with severe pneumonia. Grandma knows your uncle's little tricks, and she deliberately procrastinates when she is sick. She thinks If she dies, she will not be a drag on you anymore. After being sent to the hospital, she will go to the hospital directly. After I went to the intensive care unit, my grandma talked to me about some things, asked the doctor to help write the suicide note, and then
I know that it may be difficult for you to accept for a while. This matter is hidden from you because you are afraid that you will feel uncomfortable. After investigating the whole matter, your uncle still asked me to compensate for the expenses of supporting grandma over the years. I promised to pay, but your aunt did not. It was I who drove them out of the imperial capital. Your aunt is also willing to leave. It is your uncle who is difficult to deal with. Your aunt hasn't been bad enough yet, so I don't need to be too extreme. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com