Lan Cun'er was discharged from the hospital and went home, and Xiaoyun was also discharged from the hospital.
After the miscarriage, she saw her good friend Xiaoyun speechless. She was so sad that she could not express her sorrow like Xiaoyun.
"Xiaoyun, how could this happen? I'm so miserable, and I made you fall down the stairs."
Lan Cun'er sat on Xiaoyun's bed. Thinking of what happened to her, her beautiful red eyes could not help but fill with tears.
"Ah dumb...ah dumb..." Xiaoyun screamed in pain, unable to scream or communicate, which made her wish she could just die. She thought sadly and desperately.
Although the doctor said there is hope of recovering the vocal cords, they don’t know when it will take.
She hates it! She is still so young, but suddenly becomes mute. How will she find a boyfriend in the future?
People in the mountains say that bamboo gates are against bamboo gates, and iron gates are against iron gates. If she becomes mute, will anyone still want her?
Ugh, I don’t want to live my whole life with the same disabled man. In the mountains, there are disabled women who can only marry disabled men and widowers, or be other people’s stepmothers and endure the contempt and abuse of other people’s children!
I don't want this!
"Xiaoyun, poor Xiaoyun, don't worry, what do you want to say, I'll get you some paper."
Lan Cun'er cheered up and took out paper and pen from the bedside drawer.
Xiaoyun grabbed it eagerly and wrote a few words.
"I want to die."
When Lan Cun'er saw it, he was frightened to his heart.
"Xiaoyun, you are crazy, give up this idea. Just because you can't speak temporarily doesn't mean you won't be able to speak in the future. As long as you are confident and strong, you will definitely be able to recover your vocal cords."
Lan Cun'er touched Xiaoyun's hair and said seriously and distressedly.
"But I don't know what year or month it will be, and the doctor didn't give me an exact date."
Xiaoyun shook her head desperately to express her pain and helplessness.
"You will get better slowly, don't worry. Really. Oh, I really want to comfort you, but seeing you so helpless, I am actually sad myself. Xiaoyun, my baby is gone."
Lan Cun'er couldn't help holding Xiaoyun and crying. She wanted to comfort Xiaoyun, but she couldn't. These days, she would feel sad even if she closed her eyes, and the child's voice would always come out to scold her.
"Ah? Ah..." Xiaoyun shook her head in surprise and sadness, feeling the desolation of sharing the same fate. She carefully wiped away Lan Cun'er's tears and wanted to speak to comfort Lan Cun'er, but she had no choice but not to speak. She was so anxious that she tried her best
If it is too large, the words will be etched and the paper will be scratched.
"Don't be sad, the baby can still be born again. I will continue to take care of you and the baby. Let's look forward to it together!"
Xiaoyun smiled, brushing away her own sadness, and comforted Lan Cun'er and her good friend with her strong side.
"Xiaoyun, can I really be regenerated?"
Lan Cun'er seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw. Xiaoyun knew a little bit about medical skills. Her words would help her regain her confidence. If she hadn't seen Yu Kefan's attitude towards her change so drastically, if she hadn't seen Yu Guanqun's face look so expressionless after he comforted her.
Heavy, her confidence would not have been hit so hard. Their attitudes conveyed a message that made her have to worry and guess. It would not be easy for her to have another baby. The sigh inadvertently revealed by the well-dressed beast,
She heard it every night and it hurt her heart.
"Of course." Xiaoyun wrote desperately and nodded desperately. She couldn't speak, which made her anxious and painful.
"Xiaoyun, you are so kind. You have given me confidence again. I was so afraid that I would not be able to give birth. Do you remember what the doctor said when we went to the hospital last time? I was very scared. In fact, I like children very much.
.”
"Ah...ah..." Xiaoyun nodded, indicating that she knew she understood.
After the two comforted each other, Xiaoyun asked Lan Cun'er on the paper how she had the miscarriage.
Lan Cun'er sadly told the story of the car accident again.
"Xiaoyun, this is the last time I say, don't mention the car accident in the future. When I think of the baby, I feel sad."
"Ah..." Xiaoyun nodded, his face suddenly narrowed sharply, and he quickly wrote on the paper:
"You said it was your cousin Zhuang Jinghe who hit you?"
"Oh, she did it unintentionally. She is also very miserable. She broke two ribs and can't be discharged from the hospital yet."
Lan Cun'er felt sad and felt that she was unfortunate, but she did not complain about Zhuang Jinghe, who she thought was equally unfortunate. In her kind heart, others can be forgiven because they did it unintentionally.
"Ah..." Xiaoyun shook his head desperately and wrote on the paper.
"I have always had a question in my mind, but I never dared to say it because she is your cousin. However, I think your cousin bumped into you on purpose."
Xiaoyun was so frightened that she believed she would not be dazzled. When she rolled down the stairs and twitched in pain, the figure standing on the stairs was a woman, because the person's hair was long and draped.
Servants were not allowed to enter the Yu family villa at night. She went in that day because she was taking care of Lan Cun'er. The only women there were herself, Cun'er and Zhuang Jinghe. The woman who pushed her must have been Zhuang Jinghe.
"Xiaoyun, don't talk nonsense, my cousin won't do this."
Lan Cun'er's heart beat wildly because of Xiaoyun's words. She didn't dare to touch such speculation. Zhuang Jinghe was her cousin, how could she kill herself? Once such speculation turned out to be true, she couldn't bear it
, the fact is so cruel, her cousin, who has always had a good relationship with her, actually kills her.
"Ah hum..." Xiao Yun shook his head desperately in annoyance, hating even more that he couldn't speak and could not accuse Zhuang Jinghe of his sins bitterly.
"She really wanted to kill you. Really. Do you know how I fell down the stairs?"
After Xiaoyun finished writing, he anxiously showed Lan Cun'er to read it, waved his hands to signal Lan Cun'er not to interrupt her, and then wrote on the paper again.
"It was Zhuang Jinghe who pushed me down the stairs. That night, when you had a fever, I was so tired from taking care of you that I closed my eyes and walked down the stairs by touching the wall. Unexpectedly, someone suddenly pushed me hard on my back, and I rolled down the stairs and became mute.
The young master asked me how I fell. I never dared to say that a woman pushed me, because I was just guessing and suspecting without conclusive evidence, and because she was your cousin, so I didn’t tell the young master. But,
You also had a car accident and a tragedy, so my suspicion is very justified. I really regret that I didn't tell the young master earlier, and told you to be careful."
Lan Cun'er looked at Xiaoyun's rapid writing, and cold sweat covered her palms, cooling her heart bit by bit.
"Ah..." Xiaoyun suddenly screamed, with a horrified expression, and wrote: "Cun'er, your cousin is so scary. If my guess is correct, she wanted to kill you over and over again. That night, she wanted to
You must have been the one who pushed me. But I didn’t expect that the person walking unsteadily in the aisle that night was me."
"Impossible, I can't believe it. It's too scary. My cousin should not be such a person. Although Zhu Lihan is cold and scary, my cousin will never be such a person. She cannot be Zhu Lihan. I can't believe it, little
Yun, stop talking and guessing. I can't bear it. Such speculation will kill my cousin in my heart. No, my cousin will not kill me. She is very pitiful and crazy, but,
She won’t kill anyone. In fact, she is so kind that she wouldn’t even dare to pinch a chick. Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun..."
Lan Cun'er kept talking hurriedly and panicked, grabbing Xiaoyun's arm until it hurt, trying to get Xiaoyun's answer or denial.
"Cun'er, really, I didn't lie to you. If you see her clearly earlier, you will not be in danger again. Your cousin may have been good to you before, but she may really have the motive to kill. Moreover, Cun'er,
I pat my chest and promise that I will never tell lies. I will never be less good to you than Zhuang Jinghe. If I tell even half a lie, I will let God make me mute forever. Cun'er, you believe me.
"
Xiaoyun quickly finished writing and handed it to Lan Cun'er to read.
"Xiaoyun,..." Lan Cun'er cried. If she believed in Xiaoyun, she would have lost her closest cousin. However, she had to believe it. Her baby, if he died unjustly, how could he be so wronged? How could she?
Can he let go of his murderer?!
"Cun'er, don't cry. She is unkind and unworthy of your tears and remembrance. Tell the young master and let him handle it. I have been working hard to take care of the baby for a long time. I understand how you feel and cannot let her go.
"
Xiaoyun finished writing quickly, a chivalrous spirit emerged in her chest, making her pen tip spin very fast.
"Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, the baby is so innocent, I must find out."
Xiaoyun nodded desperately in agreement.
Lan Cun'er hurriedly wiped away her tears, as if her heart had been hollowed out. She was going to ask Zhuang Jinghe, and she had to ask clearly.
"Xiaoyun, I'll ask her."
Lan Cun'er got up and rushed out the door.
Xiao Yun was so anxious that she jumped up from the bed, babbling and trying to stop Lan Cun'er from asking Yu Guanqun to accompany her, but she couldn't make a sound. When she chased her out of the door, Lan Cun'er had disappeared among the flowers.
"Hey!" She sighed in her heart, then jumped her feet, remembering to call Yu Guanqun quickly, she ran back to the bedroom desperately, and dialed Yu Guanqun's phone anxiously, but it was his secretary who answered.
I kept asking her who she was looking for, but unfortunately she couldn't say anything. After babbling for a long time, she reluctantly put down the phone. She wrote down what she wanted to say on paper without giving up, and ran out to ask other maids to help type.
Lan Cun'er asked the driver to take her to the hospital, and walked towards Zhuang Jinghe's ward in a hurry and panic.
She opened the door hastily and there was a knock on the door.
In the room, only Zhuang Jinghe was lying down and flipping through a magazine. Due to her concentration, she did not immediately notice Lan Cun'er's appearance.
When Lan Cun'er saw the peaceful and leisurely Zhuang Jinghe, the rush of air that she had just calmed down surged up again with anger.
"Jinghe." She shouted sharply, startling Zhuang Jinghe on the bed.
"Oh, why are you here? Haven't you just been discharged from the hospital? How are your health? Come and sit!"
Zhuang Jinghe was a little nervous and cold due to Lan Cun'er's sharp, burning eyes.
"Jinghe, cousin," Lan Cun'er added her seniority sarcastically, "I ask you, did you bump into me on purpose?"
Zhuang Jinghe has been comforted and brainwashed by Zhu Lihan in the past few days, and she is no longer afraid of being exposed. However, she has never seen such an angry Lan Cun'er. In her contact, Lan Cun'er was very docile and well-behaved, even a little bit
Silly innocence.
In the comparison, Zhuang Jinghe felt panicked.
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