Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 380 Don't You Care

Mrs. Mingxiu didn't leave very far, and stood at the end of the corridor waiting for her.

Le Yan'er walked over, her heart trembling slightly, because she didn't know what was waiting for her.

Seeing his son like that, no matter who he is, he will be angry.

Just when she thought that the deputy director would blame her, she didn't expect the first sentence of the deputy director to be: "I was frightened when I first came here, it doesn't feel good."

Le Yan'er was taken aback for a moment, almost suspecting that she had heard wrong.

Mrs. Mingxiu said to herself: "It's fine if you are brought back by the second young master now, anyway, you will come here sooner or later, and you should get used to it well. This is your future life."

"Deputy...Deputy Director, don't you care about Ye Tingchen?" Le Yan'er spoke hesitantly.

Mrs. Mingxiu asked her to come out, but she has never mentioned Ye Tingchen's name. Could it be that she is so indifferent?
If she hadn't witnessed Ye Tingchen's serious injury just now, she would have been amazed by Mrs. Mingxiu's composure.

Now, she just felt a little shocked and chilled.

Are all mothers in the Ye family like this?How did Ye Tingchen and his two brothers grow up so big?

Mrs. Mingxiu's face changed slightly when she heard the words, but she quickly regained her composure: "He is a man, and he should be injured to protect his wife. He is incompetent and failed to protect you, otherwise such a thing would not have happened .Besides, I'm not a doctor, so I can't do anything, as long as I know he's still alive, isn't that all right?"

These words were cold and heartless, it was obviously a scorching summer, but Le Yan'er felt that she was cold all over, and her limbs were numb from the cold.

"Then...then what are you doing here?" Le Yan'er said tremblingly, almost biting her own tongue, and looked at her in disbelief.

Mrs. Mingxiu stared into her eyes and said seriously: "I'm here to see you, I'm afraid you won't get used to it here. I have replaced all the servants here, and they all speak Chinese. If you don't understand anything, you can feel free to Ask. Don't blame yourself too much about Ye Tingchen's affairs, there is no trouble between husband and wife, if he chooses you, he should know the consequences, so it's not your fault."

"Don't you...don't you feel sad and distressed?"

Le Yan'er asked in a daze, and was not happy at all when she heard her concern.

It is undeniable that Mrs. Mingxiu is a good mother-in-law. Although her words were not good at the beginning, she could feel that Chu Mingxiu had a different kind of tenderness towards her in the later conversations.
Now, her son lay unconscious and suffering in bed, and she was here asking how she was doing.

She didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

Mrs. Mingxiu heard the words, but said indifferently: "He is my son, what do you think?"

"But... I can't feel it at all, even Ye Tingchen can't feel it!"

Le Yan'er hesitated for a moment, then plucked up her courage and said: "I'm very curious about what kind of existence the Ye family is, why you and Ye Tingchen are so indifferent, and the so-called second wife is so strict with Ye Anjue, forcing him Doing things you don't like, is this the way your family trains heirs?"

Mrs. Mingxiu's complexion changed slightly, and then she returned to normal. She said lightly, "You don't need to know, you just need to be yourself. Ye Tingchen will protect you, and I, the mother-in-law, will treat you as well." Well, this is your home."

Le Yan'er wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Mrs. Mingxiu.

"Call me if you need anything, I'll go back first.

After speaking, Mrs. Mingxiu left her a business card and turned to leave.

"You...don't you wait for Ye Tingchen to wake up?" Le Yan'er couldn't help but said as her heart was beating wildly.

Mrs. Mingxiu didn't turn her head, she just shook her head lightly and left quickly.

Le Yan'er sent her downstairs and watched her get into the car, her back was tall and strong, as if... alone, without any worries.

After Le Yan'er returned to the bedroom, she stayed by the bed. After the doctor left, the room became much more spacious. Yan Lao and Chen Luo didn't stay for too long, and closed the door, leaving the young couple a space to get along alone.

Le Yan'er held Ye Tingchen's hand tightly, and suddenly remembered that when she was unconscious, this wood was sitting beside the bed without saying a word, and then just sat there, as if she didn't know how to be bored.

Now, she felt Ye Tingchen's feelings.

Sitting dry is not boring. Seeing his pale and bloodless face, countless thoughts are suppressed in her heart, but she can't vomit them out. She has no ability to think about other things. Her mind is full of bits and pieces of the past. How can I feel bored.

It was too quiet in the ward, only the beeping of the machine could be heard, Le Yan'er felt depressing.

She wiped the corners of her eyes, opened her deer-like big and pure eyes, fixedly looked at Ye Tingchen who was unconscious on the bed, and said slowly:
"Actually, I've had a good time these few days. Ye Anjue didn't embarrass me, and he was very polite to me. Maybe, he wasn't as bad as he appeared... To be honest, you two brothers are really similar. He I love you so I hurt you, and I think you love him too, so I have indulged until now. Can't you sit down and have a good chat if you have something to say? If one doesn't speak, and the other doesn't agree, the conflict will intensify, so now you Lying here deserves it."

She pretended to be relaxed and said, but the tears fell down uncontrollably.

It's a pity that Ye Tingchen couldn't hear these words, he just fell into a coma with a pale face, as if he had fallen asleep.

Time passed day by day, and Ye Tingchen's wound showed signs of healing. Le Yan'er has also learned how to apply medicine from the medical staff these days, and now her skills are considered pretty good.

These days he was in a coma, Le Yan'er was his wife, and the task of scrubbing his body naturally fell on her. Every morning at seven o'clock, Le Yan'er would fetch a basin of warm water to scrub his body.

Now, it is the fifth day of Ye Tingchen's coma. The sun has not yet risen in the morning, and the room is still shrouded in darkness. Only the night lamp beside the bed emits a soft light.

Ye Tingchen, who had been silent for the past few days, moved!

First, the beautiful eyebrows are gradually drawn up, and I don't know if it is because of the pain, and they are tightly folded into the word "Chuan" at this moment.Immediately afterwards, the pair of long and narrow Ruifeng eyes slowly opened. When she saw this environment, she was confused for a moment, and soon understood where it was.

He still had some pain all over his body, but it was within his tolerance.

He was about to sit up, when he suddenly felt the weight on his arm, he opened his eyes involuntarily, and saw Le Yaner lying on the edge of the bed, holding his arm tightly, with a nervous look, as if worried that he would fall down It disappeared in a second.

(End of this chapter)