Back at the villa, Du Zhibin had already taken Nangong Yue back to the bedroom to rest. Hearing the sound of cars outside, he stood up from the bed vigilantly. After seeing Nangong Ling's car through the window, he became concerned and pulled away.
The bedroom door leads to the hall on the first floor.
"What's wrong with Yueyue?" Nangong Ling asked Du Zhibin who was standing aside as he took off his coat and put on his shoes.
"She has fallen asleep. She may have been frightened just now and cried for a long time." Du Zhibin did not hide it. Nangong Yue was the lifeblood of the couple. Even if he said that there was no problem at all, they would not believe it.
It's better to explain it clearly.
Jiang Xiyan said nothing, put on her shoes, and went directly into the small bedroom on the second floor without saying hello.
Seeing Nangong Yue being cleaned, Jiang Xiyan's heart fell to the ground, and she carefully reached out her hand and stroked Nangong Yue's little face.
Looking at this face, Jiang Xiyan remembered the scene of Wen Weichen lying on the ground outside the suburban warehouse. For her and Yueyue, Wen Weichen sacrificed his own life.
"Go and rest for a while first. You are tired after staying up all night." Nangong Ling walked into the bedroom from outside and put his hand on Jiang Xiyan's shoulder.
Jiang Xiyan nodded and did not refuse Nangong Ling's kindness.
After covering Nangong Yue with the quilt, the two of them exited the small bedroom and came to their bedroom.
Everything in the house is extremely clean and smells of roses. The people under Nangong Ling can always make people feel at ease.
After taking a bath, Jiang Xiyan lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Because Nangong Ling had to deal with Nangong Lie's body, after taking a shower, he changed into a black suit and drove away.
After receiving the call from Wen Weichen to wake up, Jiang Xiyan didn't even wash her face, she just put on an ankle-length skirt and asked the driver to take her to the hospital.
Cheng Mengying and Wen Xiaozong guarded Wen Weichen. Although he was awake now, the severe injuries he suffered could not calm him down, and his weak body wanted to fall off the bed.
"You all get out, you are not my parents, why are you here watching my jokes..." Wen Weichen did not want to accept this fact. He would rather have been killed by the explosion.
"We don't want to make fun of you. No matter what you become, you are still the son of our Wen family. Besides, the doctor said that you can use prosthetic limbs in the future and walk like a normal person." Wen Xiaozong persuaded, holding the hand on his hand.
The force became stronger and he pressed Wen Weichen on the bed.
Wen Weichen slapped his hands on both sides of his body, raised his head and looked at Wen Xiaozong fiercely, stretched out his fingers to accuse the old man: "It's all you, why did you sign..."
Wen Xiaozong paused his movements, and when he signed, he thought that Wen Weichen would accuse him, but when he actually heard the words coming from Wen Weichen's mouth, his heart still hurt like a knife.
Cheng Mengying wanted to interrupt, but at this time, anything she said seemed superfluous. She just secretly went out and called Jiang Xiyan just so that this woman could enlighten her son.
Wen Weichen's roar could be heard in the room, as well as the "ping-pong" sound coming from the water glass and other items on the bedside table.
Jiang Xiyan had already heard the sounds coming from the ward on this side of the corridor, and her steps quickened.
When she opened the door and saw the mess in front of her, Jiang Xiyan was stunned.
"Yanyan!? Get out, get out, I don't want to see you..." Wen Weichen first saw Jiang Xiyan entering the room. At this time, he didn't want Jiang Xiyan to see his frustration.
As if seeing a savior, Cheng Mengying hurriedly stepped forward to hold Jiang Xiyan's hand, which was obviously different from yesterday's fierceness: "Miss Jiang, you are finally here. Go and persuade Wei Chen. The IV drip given by the nurse has also been removed."
He picked it himself and threw away all the medicine the doctor told him to take."
Jiang Xiyan briefly comforted Cheng Mengying. When she walked towards Wen Weichen, Wen Weichen turned his back to her and looked at the sky outside the window.
Cheng Mengying pulled Wen Xiaozong out of the ward. Jiang Xiyan was too important to Wen Weichen. If Jiang Xiyan could come over, then Wen Weichen would at least not give up treatment.
The ward became quiet, so quiet that it seemed like you could only hear each other's heartbeats.
"Wei Chen, in the UK you are my and Yueyue's best friend, and also our hero. When we are helpless, you will always appear in front of us like the God of War. Now you give up like this, what do Yueyue and I think?
You?" Jiang Xiyan sat on the chair next to her and put her hand on Wen Weichen's sloping shoulder.
Didn't hear Wen Weichen's response, Jiang Xiyan still said to herself: "You are like this now because of Yueyue. You care about me and Yueyue so much, why don't you know that in fact, Yueyue and I also care about you, we
We are a family. This kind of love has gone beyond an ordinary family. Wei Chen, for Yueyue and I, you have to persist. We will still need your protection in the future of our lives."
Wen Weichen's shoulders shook, and all the memories of England came back to his mind. At that time, Jiang Xiyan and Nangong Yue were the treasures under his wings, and he would give everything for them.
"Yanyan, I can't go back..."
"As long as you are willing to receive treatment, everything can go back, and I can take Yueyue to accompany you." Jiang Xiyan got up and turned to the other side of the bed, squatted down, and looked into Wen Weichen's eyes.
Full of determination.
"What I said is true. If you don't want to be in Dongcheng, I can accompany you back to England. As long as you receive treatment, Yueyue and I will stay with you."
This is the first time Wen Weichen has seen Jiang Xiyan like this. There is anxiety and concern in her eyes: "Really? Are you willing to accompany me back to England?"
Jiang Xiyan nodded. As long as Wen Weichen could receive treatment, returning to England would not matter.
Wen Weichen excitedly stepped forward and hugged Jiang Xiyan in his arms. Even if it was a deception, he would rather smile sweetly in this deception.
Nangong Ling outside the door looked at everything in the ward. When the driver called him, he was still having a meeting in the office. Thinking of the accident that would happen if Jiang Xiyan was not in his sight, he couldn't help but refuse the meeting and drove around in the car.
I ran through several red lights and rushed over, but I didn't expect that such a scene would appear in front of me.
Turning around, Nangong Ling happened to bump into Cheng Mengying.
"President Nangong, why are you here? Oh, come and see Wei Chen. Then, let me take you in." Cheng Mengying said politely.
Nangong Ling ignored Cheng Mengying's invitation, avoided her body, and walked out.
Cheng Mengying looked at Nangong Ling's back, sighed, turned around and pushed open the half-open door of the ward. She felt relieved when she saw that Wen Weichen was no longer the same as before.
"Wei Chen, the nurse will come over later to give you an infusion. I will take Miss Jiang to have a meal together first."