Unable to withstand Qing Wu's repeated pleas, Jiang Henhan finally agreed to take her to the Jingshan Villa, looking at the frail woman whose face was pale and her legs were trembling even if she stood for a while after recovering from a serious illness.
Qingwu's life was very hard. Thanks to Jiang Henhan, she found a servant to take care of her. Otherwise, it would be difficult to go to the bathroom, let alone take a bath and walk.
Qing Wu was extremely grateful for Jiang Henhan's kindness and help.
Now she was like a frost-beaten eggplant, and no one cared about her. Ling Yansen never came to see her again, let alone the Duan family.
Ever since Ling Sicong chatted with her all afternoon about Duoduo that day, her thoughts had grown like wild grass. She couldn't sleep all night long, thinking that she wanted to see her baby even if she died.
But where can she find Duoduo?
Ling Yansen must have hidden Duoduo tightly.
Then we can only go to the villa to beg him, hoping that he will give her a chance to meet him for the sake of their past friendship, and she will be willing to die.
The car is traveling very fast.
Along the way, Jiang Henhan turned around to look at Qing Wu from time to time.
She stared nervously all the way, not daring to breathe. Those two cute rabbit teeth kept biting her lower lip, leaving two red marks on her pale and weak lips. She clenched her hands and put them on her knees.
She was still wearing a light blue-gray hospital gown, her hair was tied back messily, but her face was washed clean, and her pupils, although sickly brown, were bright, especially when looking at people.
He seemed a little more energetic than he had been in the past few days.
Although he didn't agree with her going to find Ling Yansen, seeing how excited she was now, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her. Then he thought, maybe this would be a good idea, giving her a little thought would be better than staying in the hospital all day long.
"Is my face clean?"
Qingwu suddenly turned around, her eyes reflecting on the mottled shadows coming in from the window. Her egg-white face, which had lost a lot of weight, looked particularly beautiful.
Jiang Henhan stared blankly at the two faint sunken marks on her lips, feeling a little lost.
"Hey, I have a question for you. It's the first time you meet me Duoduo, so you can't be disheveled. In the morning, I insisted that Sister Li wash my hair and asked her to wash my face twice. It should be clean.
Understand."
Sister Li was the nurse hired by Jiang Henhan. She didn't talk much, but she was a very nice person.
Qingwu muttered to herself, her voice was clear and clear, with a long-lost brightness. Although her breath was still weak, she started to pant after talking too much. Jiang Henhan came back to his senses, felt a little embarrassed, smiled, and took one hand off the steering wheel.
, patted her back gently and comforted her.
"I don't know if I can see you yet. You are too nervous. You are Duoduo's mother, the most beautiful mother in the world. There is no need to wash your hair and face at the same time. It's still early in the morning, so be careful of catching a cold!"
"Jiang Henhan, I may be too nervous. My heart is beating so hard inside. I don't know how old Duoduo is, what he looks like, whether he is more like his father or more like me. Hold me in my arms.
How does it feel in my arms... By the way, he can't get out of the incubator now. He has to wait for another month. After one month, he can get out of the incubator. Then I will hold him every day and breastfeed him.
, hold him for a walk, hold him to sleep..."
Jiang Henhan listened quietly and stared at her gentle eyebrows. He felt that her profile was so peaceful and beautiful, gentle and charming, and the velvety hair on her temples was like the brilliance of motherhood, warm and soft.
A moist and thin mist appeared in her eyes, and the mist mixed with her dreamlike voice danced with the dreamlike images in her mind.
She looked so happy at this moment, and the slight sourness in her happiness was heart-stopping.
He really couldn't figure out why Ling Yansen had the heart to treat such a fragile and pitiful woman with such indifference before it was too late to feel the pain.
With Qingwu's heart beating faster and faster like a drum, the car soon arrived at Jingshan Villa.
Without exception, security stopped the car.
Even though it was Jiang Henhan's car with a special brand number, the security guard stopped it as if he didn't see it and didn't show any dignity at all.
Qingwu straightened her hair that was messed up by the wind and rubbed her face. Her face looked a little rosier before she showed her head out of the car window and smiled at the security guard, "Brother, thank you for your hard work!"
When the security guard saw Qing Wu, he immediately laughed politely and said, "Mrs. Ling is back! I haven't seen you and your servant out for a walk in a long time!"
"Yeah. I've been out recently for something."
After being polite, Qing Wu closed the car window, turned to Jiang Henhan and said, "Keep going inside."
About ten minutes later, the villa was in sight. Qing Wu asked Jiang Henhan to park the car on the curve in front of the huge flower bed.
With the help of Jiang Henhan, she got out of the car and walked across the green lawn. The carved door of the villa was right in front of her. Qingwu covered her stomach with one hand because of the wrestling after she woke up and fell out with Ling Yansen on the fourth day.
She fell face to the floor. There was a tube inserted in her abdomen at the time. With this fall, the tube also moved. The old injuries from the caesarean section have not healed yet, and new injuries have been added. Her abdomen is still bandaged, and there is little movement.
If it gets bigger, it may bleed.
Looking at the three-story flower-stone staircase, Qingwu stopped in her tracks.
Go around to the right and stand on tiptoe to look into the side hall through the lattice floor-to-ceiling windows. Unfortunately, the glass is tinted and the afternoon sun is very strong. Looking from the outside to the inside, you can't see anything.
She really hoped that Ling Yansen would be at home, but subconsciously, she was so afraid of facing him, that demonic man who was even more perverse than a ghost or a snake.
"It's useless for you to watch it get dark outside like this. Didn't you prepare and prepare in the car just now? Ling Yansen is a human being, not a ghost. Why are you so afraid of him?"
Jiang Henhan supported her. The courtyard had a primitive design. The pavement was filled with dirt and flowers. It was uneven when she stepped on it. He was afraid that she would fall if she lost her balance.
Qing Wu was a little discouraged, downcast and frowning. She turned around and looked at Jiang Henhan uncertainly, hoping that he could give her some courage, "What if he rejects me? I have nothing now, and my identity is completely different from his."
No, it would be as easy for him to crush me to death as it would be to crush an ant to death. His character is too unpredictable. Just when you think he will do this, he seems to be able to see through your mind and do the opposite."
"You came here on your own. Think about your determination to see a lot, and naturally, you will know what to do."
Jiang Henhan felt that Ling Yansen, that man, could be cruel to anyone, but when Qingwu disappeared, he collapsed at the police station and was so worried that he vomited blood. Those were not false.