When they came to the living room, everyone was stunned when they saw Yun Wei's red and swollen eyes and messy hair. Then, Jiang Caiying looked at her with disdain.
Feeling that Yunwei was stiff and motionless, Jing Chen whispered to her: "I'm here, don't be afraid."
Yun Wei let go of his hand and didn't look at his expression. She walked to the dining table and said to Jiang Caiying and the others: "Mom and Dad, I feel very uncomfortable and my head hurts. I want to go upstairs to take a nap, so I won't accompany you."
You guys, Hanyun, I'll ask you to entertain me more." After saying that, he didn't pay attention to the expressions on their faces and walked calmly towards the stairs.
Seeing that Yunwei just left with a sad face, Jiang Caiyun threw down her chopsticks with a "Pah!" and snorted angrily. Yunwei's shoulders shook in shock, and without looking back, she walked up the stairs.
Jiang Caiying's angry voice sounded: "I really don't have any courtesy towards my parents-in-law. It's a rare occasion that I don't treat her well but I just pretend to be sick. It's really uncultured."
"...Mom, the wound on Yunwei's hand hasn't been coated with ointment yet. I'll go up and apply it for her."
"You don't need to do this kind of thing. Just let Aunt Zhang go. Aunt Zhang, go and treat her wound." Jiang Caiying stopped her.
"Yes, ma'am." Mrs. Zhang responded.
Seeing that Jing Chen didn't listen to her, Jiang Caiying still wanted to follow Yun Wei up, and said flatly: "If you go up now, your father and I will leave immediately, without saying a word."
When she came into the room, Yun Wei collapsed on the bed like a deflated balloon, tears falling down the corners of her eyes like unstoppable water.
No matter how angry Jiang Caiying was, she didn't want to go on today. She didn't have the energy to face her scolding and making things difficult.
Maybe she cried too much and was dizzy. She struggled to get up, took off her coat and pants, and got into the quilt.
I leaned sideways and watched with tearful eyes as the sun penetrated the glass and cast a golden halo on the carpet.
The world outside was sunny and bright, but her heart was full of coldness.
"Young mistress, I'm coming in." It was Mrs. Zhang's voice.
"No, Mrs. Zhang, don't come in. I want to have a good rest alone."
"But the wound on your hand..."
"It's okay, I've already washed it with water."
"Wash it with clean water?" was Mrs. Zhang's surprised voice.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, I'm so tired. I want to take a nap first. When I wake up, I will take the medicine myself. Just leave the medicine at the door."
"...Okay then." Yunwei's voice could not hide her tiredness. Sister Zhang knew that she needed to rest, so she no longer forced herself.
Looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, Yunwei caressed her slightly bulging belly and said with tears in her eyes: "Baby, what should I do? Your father doesn't want a child yet. Mom doesn't want to make your father angry, but she doesn't want to lose you either, mom.
what to do?"
She didn't know how long it took, but she just felt that her eyes were so sore, tired and painful. She closed them and tried to open them, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them.
In the confusion, a refreshing chill spread from her palms to her limbs, and then her whole body was plunged into a wall of warm fire. The force was so strong that it almost took away her breath.
It was so uncomfortable that I couldn't breathe smoothly. I wanted to open my eyes but couldn't. Suddenly, the strong force disappeared, and there was an itching sensation on my lips, like a butterfly landing on it and flapping its beautiful wings.
.
The gentle touch removes all anxiety and falls into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, the surroundings were dark. I blinked my bleary eyes and looked out the window. I saw shining stars scattered across the night sky like broken gold.
It was already night.
I reached out and touched it to the side, but it was empty, but there was still warmth.
Did he go to the bathroom? Yunwei thought secretly.
When he woke up, the stinging pain from his palms became clear instantly.
Opening her palms and facing the moonlight shining through the window, Yunwei saw the wet and greasy ointment covering up the scars. He must have applied it while she was asleep.
He clenched his palms into fists, and the piercing pain could not cover the pain in his heart.
Since he cares about her, why does she plead and cry like this and refuse to take a step back and agree to her request?
She can tolerate anything and don't want anything, but just wanting a child can't do it?
Talking about the two-person world and being too busy at work, it’s not like she didn’t know the joy in his eyes when he saw the babies in the TV series. He also liked children very much.
…
At this moment, the atmosphere in the bathroom was stiff and composed.
"Han Yun, answer me honestly, was it you who caused Yun Wei to fall down today?" Jing Chen frowned and said with a dark expression.
"Chen, do you think I am such a scheming and evil person? Han Yun, hearing these two people from you makes me feel so cold." Han Yun said sadly.
"Answer me yes or no." Jing Chen was not as easily swayed by her aggrieved and innocent look as usual.
"...No!" Han Yun said firmly.
"Isn't that true? Then when I went to help Yunwei, why did I find that your hands were wet, and the ground was also wet when Mrs. Zhang was cleaning up the debris? I saw you walking in front, and Yunwei was walking behind you with a fruit platter.
The back." Jing Chen said coldly.
"Chen, you are really careful in your observation. When you saw Yun Wei fall down, you must have thought that I framed her deliberately. Otherwise, how could you inspect the ground when Mrs. Zhang was cleaning it?
Are you wet?" Han Yun said sadly: "It turns out that you are a woman with such a strong desire for revenge in your heart."
"Isn't it?" Han Yun's sad expression made Jing Chen feel very uncomfortable.
"Would you believe it if I said no? You feel so bad for her when she is injured. If I say anything, you will just think I am quibbling. Whether I admit it or not, I can't change your suspicion." Han Yun opened her eyes with tears of grievance.
, said choked with sobs.
Seeing Han Yun's extremely aggrieved and disappointed look, Jing Chen thought that maybe he had wrongly blamed her, or that what he found and suspected was just a coincidence.
"Yun'er..."
"The kitchen is so big. I was afraid that Yunwei would not be able to find where to put the fruit platter, so I walked over to help her. As soon as I walked to the door of the kitchen, I saw a pool of oil stains on the ground. It must be that the dishes were too full when Mrs. Zhang served them.
The oil stain slipped across the basin and landed on the floor without even noticing it. I picked up the rag and wiped off the oil stain to prevent someone from entering the kitchen and accidentally stepping on the oil stain and slipping. After wiping the oil stain with the rag, my hands were very greasy, so I washed them.
I didn't bother to wipe my hands and went to help Yun Wei."
After washing her hands, she deliberately held a bunch of water in her hand, walked in front of Yunwei intentionally, and when she came to the living room, she deliberately spilled the water on the ground when no one was paying attention, making Yunwei embarrassed in front of Jiang Caiying.
After falling down, the carefully crafted fruit platter also shattered into pieces.
Seeing that Jingchen's brows were still frowning, Hanyun continued: "Maybe you were too nervous about her, so you overlooked a very important detail. Even if my hands were wet, there would be no way that much water would drip from them.
The stain may have caused Yunwei to slip. The water stain you saw on the ground must have seeped out from the smashed fruit, and it was not my fault."
Listening to what Han Yun said was so well-founded and analyzed so thoroughly, as if he had planned it in advance, Jing Chen not only did not dispel his doubts, but confirmed his doubts. The water in the beach was very clear, and it was definitely not like that.
The fruit oozes out. If it is fruit juice, it must be colored and thick.
Although Han Yun hurt Yun Wei, which made him very disappointed and angry, but thinking that she had been waiting for him for so many years, but he still couldn't bring himself to divorce Yun Wei, she must have been very painful and unbearable for a long time.
He must have hatred for Yun Wei.
In the final analysis, the biggest fault for Yun Wei's injury this time is herself.
"I've explained it so clearly, but you still don't believe me? Do you still think that I intentionally framed Yunwei?" Seeing Jingchen frowning and remaining silent, Hanyun asked in a sad voice with tears welling up in her eyes.
road.
"I believe." Jing Chen hid all his emotions and said these three words in a calm voice. When he saw Han Yun's watery eyes looking at him steadily, he thought of Yun Wei's eyes filled with tears.
, so he said to her: "It's getting late, go back to the room and sleep."
After saying that, he stopped looking at her and walked towards the door, but before he had taken two steps, he was hit hard on the back, and a pair of catkins wrapped around his waist, hugging him tightly.
"Chen, don't leave. Can you stay with me for a while? You've been so cold to me recently, and you haven't said a few words to me. Seeing how gentle and nervous you are towards Yun Wei, I see you all looking at her.
He almost didn't even look at me, and my heart was throbbing and painful. When I thought about the possibility that you don't love me anymore, I felt like the whole world was so suffocating that I almost couldn't breathe." Han Yun leaned his head against it.
On her shoulders, tears flowed down her cheeks and fell on his nightgown.
After sniffing, she continued to say in a sad voice: "Chen, you are the only one in my world. Without you, without your love, my life will be dark, and my life will be worse than death.
Chen, please don't stop loving me, okay? I really can't bear the result of you not loving me, and I can't even imagine if you don't love me anymore, will I have the courage to live..."
Her back was wet, and Han Yun's sad and heart-wrenching words were lingering in her ears like a curse. Jing Chen touched her hand around her neck and said, "Stop thinking about it. We have experienced so much together and our relationship is so deep. Why are you still here?"
Don’t you believe that you believe in me? I am good to Yunwei because I owe her and want to make up for her. Don’t worry, I will divorce Yunwei and your world will not be dark. "
"Brother Jingchen, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you..." Jingchen's assurance made Hanyun ecstatic, excitedly calling out the name he had called him when he was a child, and walked up to him,
into his arms.
Jing Chen shrank his hands and finally wrapped his arms around her waist.
Feeling Jing Chen hugging her, Han Yun stood on tiptoes happily, and her red lips took the initiative to move closer.
In the shadow cast by the light, there are two figures hugging each other tightly.
Early the next morning, the sun shone through the window lattice and fell warmly on my face.
Feeling the slightest warmth, Yun Wei opened her eyes. The sunlight that suddenly fell into her eyes was a bit dazzling, so she raised her hand to block it.
"Are you awake?" A low, hoarse voice came from above.