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Chapter 941 Risk Your Life For Him

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    After a long time, An Xueli calmed down, and she was carried downstairs by Mark Tingchen to have dinner as if nothing had happened.

    Liu Ma deliberately avoided An Xueli, didn't eat at the table, and complained to Wen Yan behind her back. An Xueli was crazy, and Wen Yan had no other choice but to feel helpless.

    During the meal, An Xueli answered a phone call, but she didn't walk away because her legs and feet were inconvenient, so when she answered the phone and her face changed suddenly, both Wen Yan and Mark Tingchen could see clearly at close range.  The two looked at each other, and they all took a deep breath. It's better to calm down after the quarrel. If they start to toss again, everyone will collapse.

    Not knowing who the person on the other end of the phone was or what they said, An Xueli hung up hastily without saying a word.

    Soon, that person called again, and An Xueli turned off the phone directly.

    Both Mark Tingchen and Wen Yan pretended not to see it, and they didn't dare to ask. There will be more such cautious times in the future.

    After this phone call, An Shirley stopped eating with her chopsticks. After Mark Tingchen finished eating, she asked him to take her back to her room.  After An Xueli's accident, Wen Yan and Mark Tingchen took care of her personally, and others took care of her. An Xueli was not going well, just like Liu Ma, who stumbled with An Xueli.  To be so angry and jealous.

    After coaxing Xiaotuanzi to sleep at night, just as Wen Yan went back to her room to lie down, An Xueli sent her a message saying that she needed to go to the bathroom.

    She got up from the bed listlessly with drooping shoulders, and Mark Tingchen asked, "Did Auntie call you?"

    She looked at him unrequitedly: "Otherwise? I don't know who called her during dinner. Looking at her expression, I'm really afraid that she will toss me again later. I'm really screwed by her."  Scared."

    Mark Tingchen said: "I think that number seems to belong to a certain company, because there is a label on it. Don't worry about it, if she tells you, go quickly, don't ask anything, she won't be rude to you  .¡±

    Even he used the word 'Sarpo' to An Shirley, and it seemed somewhat unbearable.

    Wen Yan resigned to her fate and went to An Xueli's room. Because she had a few words with Mark Tingchen and wasted some time, An Xueli's face was calm again.  Wen Yan pretended not to see it, but when An Xueli went to the toilet, she stood aside and couldn't help yawning.

    Just because of this yawn, An Xueli said coldly: "If you are impatient, you can ask Tingchen to come. I am his aunt, there is nothing wrong with him taking care of me."

    The corners of Wen Yan's mouth twitched, and he apologized with a smile: "I'm not impatient, I'm just a little sleepy, yawning Isn't it against the law? Of course I have to take care of this kind of thing. He's a big man, and it's not appropriate.  "

    An Shirley snorted softly, but did not answer.

    At this moment, Wen Yan really thought about what life will be like in the future. If An Xueli was in good health before, there was a possibility of moving out. Now her right leg is almost useless, and she is completely unconscious.  Moreover, it is a permanent wound, and there is no possibility of recovery. I am afraid that I will have to live in Mu's house in the future.

    She still has no way to have an opinion, because An Xueli became like this because of Mark Tingchen. Such a thing happened not long after An Xueli went to work at Mu's, and it is impossible to drag a crippled leg in the future  If he continued to work, Mark Tingchen should support An Shirley.

    In the early morning, Wen Yan set the alarm clock, and got up at night to check if An Xueli needed anything.

    Dazedly, she walked to the door of An Xueli's room. She was about to knock on the door when she suddenly heard An Xueli's voice coming from inside. It seemed to be a low growl trying to suppress her emotions, and she was speaking in English: "  I said I don¡¯t need it, whoever loves to inherit will inherit, donate if there is no heir, I don¡¯t want a cent! Don¡¯t you understand?!¡±

    Inheritance?  Wen Yan thought for a while, and got an answer, it should be An Xueli's deceased husband's inheritance, right?  What's wrong with money?  This is too strange, let her inherit the inheritance, but also react so strongly, as if to force her to swallow poison.

    Wen Yan didn't dare to go in immediately, and when there was no movement inside, she pretended to knock on the door as if nothing had happened: "Auntie, are you awake? Do you want to go to the toilet or something?"

    After a while, the door of the room was opened from the inside, and it was An Xueli who opened the door, with one leg limping, and because the injury had not fully recovered, it was difficult for her to even stand up.  Wen Yan hurriedly supported her: "Don't move around, it will be bad if you fall down. I will help you to move around when you are free. You can't just walk around when you are alone."

    An Xueli stared straight at her, with complex emotions in her eyes: "To be a person, you must follow your heart, right? Just like I don't like you, but I don't like you, and I don't hide it. I can't pretend  .If you don't want to take care of me, you don't have to take care of me, let alone ??Get up in the middle of the night.  As you can see, I can walk and move by myself, and when I fall, I will fall down. If I fall a few times, my memory will grow. How can I remember if it doesn¡¯t hurt?  When the fall hurts, naturally I will not allow myself to fall again.  "

    Wen Yan was a little baffled, An Xueli's words seemed to have something in them, but she couldn't understand the meaning, these words seemed to be speaking to her, and it seemed that An Xueli was saying to herself: "Uh I didn't  I don¡¯t want to take care of you, you¡¯re right, people fall down a few times, it¡¯s a long memory, but it doesn¡¯t apply to your current situation, you may fall and go to the hospital again, so let me take care of you"

    Like a deflated ball, An Xueli leaned her back against the wall, and slowly slid on the ground: "I want to drink, why don't you have a few drinks with me."

    It's almost three o'clock in the morning, drinking?

    Wen Yan's mind was buzzing, and he went downstairs to get a bottle of wine and two small wine glasses, in case An Shirley drank too much.

    Facts have proved that it is useless for her to hold the smallest wine glass. For a person who really wants to drink to relieve his sorrow, one glass after another can not be limited to the size of the wine glass, and can still drink up a bottle of wine.

    As the alcohol got stronger, An Shirley began to talk more: "I'm about to go crazy, everything is like a beast biting in my heart, I try everything to shut it down, but I always feel  I can't close it no matter what, I really want to release it and let myself relax completely. But I can'twhysome people have to live so miserable all their lives?"

    Wen Yan wasn't sure if An Xueli was really drunk, so she didn't dare to ask, even though she really wanted to know what secret An Xueli was hiding in her heart.

    Finally, seeing that An Shirley was talking nonsense, Wen Yan dared to ask tentatively: "Auntie, why don't you want to inherit your husband's inheritance? Why treat Mark Tingchen as well as your own son?"  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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