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Chapter 1014 Can't Run

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    Jing Shaoqing raised his chin as a response.

    Watching him walk away, Chen Mengyao murmured, "It's because of his aunt again, right? Xiaoyan, you are really good-tempered, you can endure this."

    Wen Yan smiled lightly: "It's nothing, he will definitely do what he promised me. I've endured it for so long, so I'm not in a hurry."

    Back at Mu's house, Mo Tingchen hurried upstairs. Butler Lin was helping An Xueli to bandage her wound. The phone call just now was made by Butler Lin. In order not to be sent to the mental hospital, An Xueli took advantage of the family  People didn't pay attention and cut their wrists.

    Even though the wound has been treated and the bandages are wrapped layer after layer, blood still oozes out.

    Mark Tingchen stood aside with a gloomy face, his hands clenched into fists: "What on earth do you want? If you really have no mental problems, you won't do those things. This is good for everyone. If you want to die  , then go to hell! Uncle Lin, don¡¯t look at her anymore, let her die if she wants to commit suicide!¡±

    Butler Lin didn't say a word, and continued with what he was doing.  Mo Tingchen's words were somewhat angry. If An Xueli really died, he might not feel well.

    A pale smile curled up on the corner of An Xueli's lips: "For the sake of Wen Yan, you actually managed to go so far, sending your own mother to a mental hospital and locking me up. You just want to find a place to lock me up, and then  Can you take her back? She is unforgivable, and what you did is even more unforgivable. I want to make all of this public, and I want to see how you will behave in the future!"

    Mo Tingchen's knuckles were crackling, and he seemed to be extremely angry.

    Seeing this, Butler Lin said: "Mrs. An, don't be angry with the young master anymore. The young master is also doing it for your own good. Everyone knows that you do have mental problems. I just want you to receive treatment, not to imprison you for the rest of your life. Wait  When you get better, the young master will definitely pick you up. For you, the young master and his wife have already divorced, and they don't have to separate. Remarriage is certain. The young master has already made a concession, so don't force him any more. "

    An Xueli pushed Butler Lin away, and the untied bandages immediately fell apart. The wound on her wrist finally showed a tendency to heal, and the bleeding became more violent now: "You are the dog of the Mu family! You are the dog!  Very loyal, you all want to drive me away, put me in a mental hospital, no one will pick me up, I will stay in that place until I die, I don't want to live like that, all the years I have passed  It's like being in a cage, why do you still treat me like this? Why does each of you treat me like this? What did I do wrong?!"

    Mo Tingchen loosened his hands weakly, why didn't he feel sorry for An Shirley's past?  He didn't want to send her to that kind of place for a few more years, but wasn't she responsible for all of this?

    Before, she could barely look like a normal person, without any abnormalities. These days, her mental state is getting worse and worse. She is in a violent state almost all the time except sleeping, crying and laughing, nothing like a lunatic  The difference is that it is impossible not to treat it.

    In the end, he said: "You can go to the doctor with peace of mind, I will definitely Will pick you up."

    He tried his best to suppress all negative emotions and made his tone sound softer.

    An Xueli calmed down a little: "If one day, Wen Yan really left you with nothing, even your life, wouldn't you regret it?"

    Mark Tingchen didn't hesitate: "Yes, I don't regret it. Even if she really did what you said, I don't regret it. The Mu family owes her."

    An Xueli leaned against the head of the bed and closed her eyes: "Okay, okayyou don't regret just don't regret it. Send me away, go now, anyway, you won't see me for a moment, I'll stay for one more day,  You just have to wait another day."

    Butler Lin looked at Mark Tingchen and asked for his opinion. An Shirley's situation is very unstable now. If it continues to drag on, something may happen.

    Mark Tingchen was silent for a moment, and said, "Uncle Lin, send her away. Have you contacted the best hospitals you have contacted before? Find someone to take care of her specially. Everything is the best. Ask me anytime.  Report the situation."

    Lin Butler responded and went downstairs to prepare the car.

    In the end, it was Lin Butler and Chen Nuo who sent An Xueli away. Mark Tingchen did not go with him. He was afraid that he would regret it at the end. When he thought of An Xueli's fear and despair when she mentioned the prison-like life of the past years  , he couldn't help but soften his heart.  Why did all this have to become like this?

    The next day, Mark Tingchen did not go to the company.  After Wen Yan found out, he called him.

    It took a long time for the phone to be picked up. On the other end was his lifeless voice: "Hello?"

    Wen Yan frowned: "Where are you??? Didn't come to the company?  In the morning, I went out to buy breakfast for Xiaotuanzi, he thought it was delicious, so he asked me to bring you one too, I didn't see you at the company"

    Mark Tingchen was silent for a while before he said: "I'm at home, I don't want to go to the company today, can you come and accompany me?"

    His voice was too hoarse, as if he was seriously ill.  Wen Yan didn't care about asking too many questions, so he hung up the phone and hurried over.

    When he arrived, Butler Lin greeted him at the door: "Madam."

    She hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Mo Tingchen?"

    Butler Lin replied: "Mrs. An was sent to a mental hospital yesterday. The young master may feel sorry for her and feel very stressed. I didn't sleep all night last night, and I haven't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon. Go and see her."  Let's see."

    Wen Yan didn't speak, just nodded, and then walked upstairs.

    Entering the bedroom, she immediately saw Mark Moore sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. No matter what time of day he was used to that position, no matter how tired he was when he came home, he would sit there for a while.  Last night, he should have sat there all night.

    "You came?"

    Hearing footsteps, Mark Tingchen did not turn his head, his voice sounded hoarse than on the phone.

    Wen Yan stepped forward and put her hands on his shoulders. After all, her heart softened: "How about Take her back? See if there is any other way to treat her, that kind of closed mental hospital  To her, it is indeed too cruel. I don't want you to feel uneasy, and it's not your fault"

    He turned his head slightly and leaned on her hand: "Actually, this is pretty good. It won't be too late to pick her up when she recovers. As long as she is by my side, she will never recover from her illness. As soon as she sees me, she will  Thinking of everything that has happened to her, only when she recovers can she accept this world and a new life again. I don¡¯t want you to wait for many years. The way you said it is far away, how dare I bet? That¡¯s it  Alright, that's good" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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