An Xueli muttered something in her mouth, but Wen Yan couldn't hear it clearly. When she wanted to ask in detail, An Xueli had already fallen to the ground and passed out just like that.
It took her a lot of effort to help him onto the bed, and when she returned to the bedroom, she couldn't open her eyes anymore, and fell down to sleep in a daze.
When she woke up the next day, Mark Tingchen was no longer there. She looked at the time and found that it was past ten o'clock in the morning, and she was late for the office anyway. She simply lay down for a while before getting up slowly. After Shirley's accident, she didn't go to work seriously.
Downstairs, An Xueli was holding a fairy tale book to tell Xiaotuanzi a story. When facing Xiaotuanzi and Mark Tingchen, An Xueli looked as gentle as she wanted, and Xiaotuanzi liked An Xueli more , can sit quietly next to An Shirley and listen to stories for a long time. Children can feel who treats them well, judging from Xiaotuanzi's attitude towards An Xueli, An Xueli treats Xiaotuanzi no differently.
If Mark Tingchen's biological mother was still there, wouldn't it be such a peaceful scene now?
Suddenly, An Xueli looked up at Wen Yan who was standing at the top of the stairs, and asked with a smile, "Are you up? Did I torment you too much last night? I'm sorry, I drink too much and I tend to go crazy. Did you say a lot of strange things?"
Now that Wen Yan saw An Xueli smiling at him, his scalp felt numb, because he might change his face again in the next second: "Uh no, you just fell asleep after drinking too much. I didn't bother you much. I'll go to the kitchen Find something to eat, you guys play your game."
Today, Mama Liu was not here, so I didn't know what to do. Wen Yan was busy in the kitchen thinking about making something to eat, when there were uneven footsteps behind her, she knew it was An Xueli. She shook her hand, and accidentally poured too much noodles: "Auntie?"
An Xueli was able to move a little by herself with the help of a custom-made crutch support, but she couldn't walk too far. She stood at the kitchen door and looked at Wen Yan, and said half-jokingly, "What? Did it scare you?"
Wen Yan shook his head hastily: "No, I was just a little lost in thought, would you like something to eat?"
An Xueli looked at the pot of noodles that were destined to melt into a ball, and curled her lips: "If you don't eat it, it shouldn't look good. Last night I lost control of my emotions. After drinking too much, I really didn't say anything Strange words?"
Wen Yan replied calmly: "Really not. You just said that you pretended to have a lot of things in your heart, but you refused to say what it was. Auntie, it's not good to hold back too many things, and you will get sick."
An Xueli lowered her eyes and smiled wryly: "Really? But I can't find anyone to tell. For so many years, the ups and downs have been swallowed by one person. When I couldn't swallow it, I cried secretly by myself. What I pretended in my heart , no one wants to hear, no one wants to know, and I dare not speak out."
What are you afraid to say? Wen Yan said softly: "If you want to say it, just say it. I'm listening. There is nothing you can't say or dare not to say. What can it be? I really hope that your mood and mood will be better after you say it. To be honest , your personality is quite strange, when you are good, people feel like a spring breeze, but when you change your face, everyone has to be careful."
An Xueli shook her head lightly: "Okay, let's not talk about it, Ting Chen took me to the hospital for a reexamination and filming in the morning, and he should bring back the examination report at noon. I hope my legs can get better. If so If I continue to be disabled, I will have to rely on Ting Chen for the rest of my life, and I don't want to be a fool."
After noon, Mark Tingchen came back with An Shirley's review report. With a cloudy expression on his face, he went straight back to the bedroom and called Wen Yan upstairs as well.
Wen Yan was a little baffled, followed, and when the door was closed, Mark Tingchen threw An Shirley's review film on the ground: "My aunt's bones have been traumatized in the past, more than once, there are several old scars, The time is different, although they are not enough to be disabled, but how painful is it to hurt the bones? I suspect that she suffered long-term domestic violence in her previous marriage.
Because of her accident this time, I asked the hospital to do a full-body examination on her. Apart from these scars on the bones, she was almost deaf in her left ear. Be like a normal person. And and her uterus was severely injured, it's not that she doesn't want to have a baby, but she can't have a baby. Today, I heard from the doctor who examined her in detail and found out that she has many scars on her body, which is not normal especially the one on the lower abdomen. The knife wound should be a wound that directly traumatized the uterus. "
Wen Yan picked up the report film on the ground and looked at it carefully. Mark Tingchen was right, it was a film of the skeleton, and some details could be seen. When she wiped An Xueli's body in the hospital before, she didn't take off all her clothes and wiped them. Occasionally she saw some scars, but she didn't care. An Xueli's skin was very white, and the woundsAfter a long time, it also becomes very light, and it is not easy to attract attention.
If this is the case, why did An Xueli not return to China until her husband died? This is not the era of the past. There is no absoluteness of marrying and obeying the husband. When she suffers from severe domestic violence, with An Shirley's temper, she will definitely file for divorce immediately. An Xueli has never conceived a child in her life, and there is nothing to tie her back to. Money is not the reason to tie An Xueli back. After all, An Xueli is not even willing to inherit the inheritance.
These may be the key to An Xueli's mental problems. This matter is no small matter. Only An Xueli knows what is going on. How to pry An Xueli's mouth is a big problem. Out of curiosity, she uncovered An Shirley's scars.
The two discussed it, and decided to ask An Xueli about the situation. The way to defeat fear is to face fear. The death of An Xueli's husband cannot drag An Xueli out of her nightmare. Nightmare, this is a heart disease, it can be cured.
Regarding this matter, Mark Tingchen was so angry that he couldn't get over it for a long time. Wen Yan comforted him for a long time before taking him downstairs together and helping An Xueli to bask in the sun in the courtyard outside.
Today's weather is good, the breeze is warm, the sun is just right, An Xueli is also in a good mood, sitting on the rattan chair and asked with a smile: "Is Ting Chen not going to the company this afternoon? It's good to have a rest. It's tiring to put all your energy in the company all day long." of."
Mark Tingchen couldn't pretend he was okay, so Wen Yan secretly tugged at his sleeve, signaling him to ask whatever he wanted, and he was the only one to ask about it.
Seeing Wen Yan's small movements, An Xueli's eyes moved slightly: "Do you have anything to say to me? Is it about my legs? It's going to be okay. It's for Ting Chen anyway, not for me. For the sake of others, I just have a little regret that my body cannot be healthy, and I will quickly adapt to accept it." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com