Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 82 030: My brother is not dead, I will go find him
Xiao Jingzhe glanced at him and didn't speak, but his eyes revealed a meaning brightly.

'Are you stupid? '

Qiao Bin scratched his head and muttered softly, "But why..."

Xiao Jingzhe didn't respond, and lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were not happy.

why?
Probably, it's because I met the person who can affect my emotions.

*
Mu Jinyue woke up from the dazed state because she answered a phone call.

As usual, after class, Mu Jinyue didn't go to evening self-study, and went back to the dormitory directly.

Wu Peijin was not there, there was still half a bag of unfinished potato chips on the table, and the notebook was spread out, and it seemed that he had already read more than half of it.

When the phone rang, Mu Jinyue had just washed her hands and hadn't had time to dry them.

The bedroom is quiet, the curtains are not drawn, the window is opened a crack, and the dry warm wind pours in with the afterglow of the sunset, coating the pure white plush carpet with a layer of golden light.

Mu Jinyue wiped her hands indiscriminately, with a haste and eagerness in her quick movements.

The apex of my heart was beating, and I didn't know the little bit of joy, but it disappeared when I saw the caller ID, and then turned into solemnity.

She pursed her lips, her eyebrows tightened unconsciously, and she connected.

Immediately, Mu's nanny's panicked voice sounded over there.

"Miss, it's not good, madam is sick again!"

Mu Jinyue's fingers holding the phone tightened sharply, her pupils constricted, but her tone remained calm: "Hold her, I'll go back right away."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Jinyue didn't even have time to change clothes, and ran out holding the phone.

Half an hour later, Mu Jinyue arrived at Mu's house.

The living room of the villa was quiet. The driver was waiting at the door. When he saw Mu Jinyue, he called "Miss" and led her upstairs.

On the second floor, in the innermost room, the nanny's nerves were tense, and her eyes were fixed on the figure squatting in the corner, for fear of any surprises.

Hearing the sound, her expression changed, she looked back at the person standing at the door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss," her voice was trembling and hoarse due to being nervous for too long, as if she had finally found a backbone: "You are finally back."

Kong Ansi's bipolar disorder has been hidden from outsiders, but apart from the Mu family's personal doctor, the Mu family's driver, Lao Li, and the nanny, Sister Wang, know about it.

The former was the old man who was in Mu's house before Kong Ansi was not ill, and the latter was the nanny who had to be hired to take care of her and Mu Jinyue after Kong Ansi fell ill.

Sister Wang came to Mu's house, she just turned [-] this year.Not only to take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, but also to guard her life.

Mu Jinyue nodded, "Go out."

The nanny responded, walked quietly away from her, and closed the door behind her.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were drawn. Only a little light could seep in through the light blue curtains, making the vision blurred and the atmosphere depressing.

Mu Jinyue was silent for two seconds, walked around the wooden horse placed at the door, around the crib, and walked towards the corner of the wall.

In the dark, she lowered her head, narrowed her eyes slightly, and saw Kong Ansi's face clearly.

This time without the delicate makeup, even if the light is dark and the outlines reflected in the fundus of the eyes are blurred, Mu Jinyue can still see the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes clearly. Tears stained, eyes blank and lifeless.

As if sensing someone approaching, Kong Ansi raised his head and murmured, "It's Yueyue..."

The tone is very gentle, a little ethereal.

"It's me." Mu Jinyue replied, squatting down to look at her.

Kong Ansi was in a trance, and it took a few seconds for her to react. With an "ah", she raised her hand and touched her face.

Then she cried again.

"Yueyue," Kong Ansi hugged his knees, lowered his head, and cried like a child: "It's my fault for not protecting your brother well."

"it's all me……"

"Why didn't I die..."

"..."

Mu Jinyue lowered her head and remained silent.

Bipolar disorder, when I'm manic, I want her to die, and when I'm depressed, I want to die.

Mu Jinyue licked her chapped lower lip, tasted the faint smell of rust, and then she heard her own voice.

"Brother is not dead," she said, "Mom, wait, I'll go find him."

*
The nanny stood outside the door of the room, anxious.

She knew that the family that hired her, the mistress was abnormal.

The hostess might as well.

Sister Wang, the nanny, spent a whole year from scratching her arm by the fragments of the broken vase for the first time, breaking down and crying, to being able to calmly call the doctor when Kong Ansi was mad.

She wanted to resign, but the salary conditions given by the other party made her uneasy.

At first, Sister Wang thought that Kong Ansi was manic, because when she became mad, her eyes were scarlet and she smashed the whole bedroom to pieces.

Until one time, she found that something was wrong with Kong Ansi's quietness for several days. After waking up in the middle of the night, she ran to check and almost fainted.

Kong Ansi committed suicide.

It was a wrist cut, and the blood in the bathtub stained her pale lips. Sister Wang didn't know if she had tasted her own blood, but she just remembered that she called the doctor in a daze, and then called Mu Yingping.

"Suicide?" She even heard a smile that she couldn't hide from Mu Yingping's voice: "Then how is the situation now?"

That was the first time she heard joy in that mature but indifferent man's tone.

Sister Wang stood at the door of the ward, stunned for a moment, and said honestly: "It's just that I lost a lot of blood, and I have been rescued. Madam is still in a coma. I'm sorry, sir, it's all my fault..."

Her voice was trembling and crying.

Mu Yingping interrupted her in a cold voice: "Okay, since I have nothing to do, I will hang up, I am very busy with work."

The other person hung up the phone after speaking, and Sister Wang stood there in a daze, feeling cold all over her body.

She had no choice but to call Mu Jinyue.

At that time, Mu Jinyue also attended boarding school.

The little girl came to the hospital in the middle of the night, without saying a word, her expression was terribly indifferent, but her eyes were messed up.

When Kong Ansi woke up later, no one paid attention to him, and just cried to Mu Jinyue over and over again.

Sister Wang stood outside the ward and closed the door. She couldn't hear the sound, but she could see the scene inside through the glass on the door.

That was the first time she saw the word "maternal love" in Kong Ansi.

She almost died, but she seemed to finally remember that she still had a daughter.

After 10 minutes, Mu Jinyue got up and walked out.

Sister Wang quickly lowered her head, thinking that she was going to ask herself something, but just as she was about to apologize, Mu Jinyue spoke.

The girl's voice was still very soft, not as ethereal as it is now, "Sister Wang, what happened today..." She paused, and then said, "I will ask Mu Yingping to give you a raise."

Sister Wang shook her head quickly, and before she could speak, the little girl had already turned around and left.

Her back is thin and not tall, but her back is straight, she looks strong and indifferent.

Sister Wang thought, the two seconds that the young lady paused, she wanted to say thank you to her.

(End of this chapter)