Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

The couple really didn't expect the girl in the house to be so seriously injured, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

After all, the one who hurt her so deeply was their son.

On the night of the incident, Lian Guoqiang insisted on asking for an explanation at Yan's house, but Yan Qiutong, the person concerned, got angry and kicked the butler of the Yan family's ancestral house into internal injuries. The second wife of the Yan family returned to China.

It's not that Yan Nanyu and Luo Shuge don't know their son's temperament, and relying on their son's appearance, which famous lady and overlord can they use to force their bows?
If the son is really like that, how can he be alone at the age of almost 30?
The husband and wife are aware of their son's temperament, and they are also aware of their son's drinking capacity. If it is said to be drunk, with their son's restraint, they can't do such excessive things to a drunk girl.

Neither the left nor the right can explain it clearly. The only thing that can be explained is that my son has won someone else's game and was used by others.

People who have been in a wealthy family for many years naturally know what kind of tricks there will be. Therefore, after the couple got off the plane, they first came to check on the other party's tone.

The husband and wife looked at each other for a long time, and finally, Luo Shuge knocked on the door of the ward.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

There were three muffled sounds, and dryly said two words to Lian Cheng, who was in a daze outside the window: "Please come in."

It was nothing more than that the sloppy doctor left something behind, or forgot to order something, simply, Lian Cheng was still lying on his stomach and staring out of the window in a daze, there was no way, his back was injured, and other postures besides lying on his stomach might make him feel uncomfortable. The back injury worsened, and Lian Cheng didn't like self-torture very much. Even though he was helpless about the slow recovery of the wound, he had no desire to make it worse.

After Luo Shuge came in, he felt a little bored.

The personalization in the ward is relatively heavy, which is not unusual in the upper class.

The girl in the room must have suffered a back injury, and she was lying obediently, with her head facing the side with the window. Her long black hair was scattered on the bed softly. The little girl was a bit thin, and once she was wrapped in a quilt, she disappeared. It made Luo Shuge feel distressed for no reason. The little girl showed a kind of lifeless dryness from the bottom of her bones, and she looked very indifferent. Thinking about her daughter, she was still like a child on weekdays, facing the family. Acting like a baby, when she and her husband came back, the daughter was still crying.

Did the little girl lying on the hospital bed cry so much that she had no more tears, or did she know the result at all and had no desire to cry?

What Luo Shuge is sure of is that the little girl will never be happy.

Her intuition has always been correct, so even if it was designed by the Lian family or set up by the Yan family, this girl will only be a victim.

"Doctor Cheng, why don't you talk?" Lian Cheng waited for a while, but the person who came in didn't leave or make a sound, a little strange, "Didn't I get my mental health report? It's very bad? Do you have a fear of sex?"

So this girl is clear?

Luo Shuge was stunned, and felt even more distressed. The tone of the little girl's words had always been calm, and the more she was like this, the more she felt guilty.

After a while, it was still quiet. The sight that fell on me was different from the helplessness of Cheng Yun, the female doctor. It was a kind of gentle, distressed, pity, mixed with guilt, a kind of distress from the heart.

For Lian Cheng, she also felt a similar kind of tenderness. It was a long time ago. It was the tenderness that belonged to her mother. A car accident, nearly 15 years, long-lost eyes.

However, she is no longer the Ye Cheng who wanted to cry when she was wronged, she is Lian Cheng, Lian Cheng who has known her position for a long time, and Lian Cheng who knows that there will be no mother who loves her again, she subconsciously stood up. Be on guard, even if she didn't feel the slightest intention of aggression, what she refused was only the pampering that might make her addicted.

Turning around, what caught my eye was a beautiful woman with exquisite clothes and a delicate and graceful face. That gaze was revealed by the beauty. Lian Cheng was stunned, and searched the faces of the characters in his mind. He was sure that he didn't recognize him: "Excuse me ,you are?"

But under my heart, I vaguely had a rough guess.

After Lian Cheng turned his head, Luo Shuge felt even more distressed. The little girl's complexion was pale, even her lips were a little pale, her lips were dry and cracked, her big eyes were still bloodshot, and the under eyes were blue. It was obvious that she hadn't seen her for a long time. The appearance of having a good rest, the little girl is really pretty, but she is also really haggard.

Seeing his wife's mouth opening and closing several times, but unable to speak, Yan Nanyu knew that his wife must feel guilty.

He also felt sorry for the girl in front of him who was about the same age as his daughter, softened his face, and said in a clear voice: "Hello, Miss Lian, I am Yan Qiutong's father, and I will bring my wife to see you."

Sure enough, it was the man's parents.

Seeing the Yan family and his wife, Lian Cheng knew where Yan Qiutong's beautiful appearance came from. Both his parents were the pinnacle of beauties, if he didn't look good, he would really be reckless.

After seeing the pity on the faces of the couple, Lian Cheng already knew the purpose of coming, and bit his lips: "Mr. It's my fault that I left Young Master Yan's room..."

Even if he knew that it might be the little girl's deliberate remarks, Luo Shuge still felt distressed. In the little girl's eyes, he couldn't see the joy for his son. If such a thing happened, he would undoubtedly become a victim of business.

"Miss Lian, we're here," Yan Nanyu sighed, "We're not here to escape guilt, we're not here to intercede for our son, and we're not here to beat him up. As Yan Qiutong's parents, we're just here to watch I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Qiu Tong's mistake."

"..." The first guess was completely wrong, and Lian Cheng didn't know what to say to the polite and guilty Yan family's second bedroom couple for a while, and then spoke intermittently, "No... no, I can't blame Yan Shao entirely. ..."

"Does it hurt?" Luo Shuge, who had regained his strength, walked a few steps forward, reaching out his hand tentatively to caress the girl's back, but he was a little afraid that he might not be able to control his strength.

Lian Cheng was stunned for a moment, and there was a mist in his eyes, without the slightest adulteration. From the incident to the present, too many people have taken the attitude of watching a joke, and too many have ridiculed her for being overconfident, and her nominal stepfather is just She cared about the success of the matter, not to mention those people in the Yan family mansion, who wanted to tear her apart. The other party was the culprit who caused her injuries. Shao Yunqi, who was closest to her, only cared about asking her why...

So far, the woman in front of her is the first person to ask her if it hurts.

It hurts, how can it not hurt?

She has always been afraid of pain. She grew up so big and suffered so many injuries. She has long learned to pretend that she doesn't feel pain.

It may be that the woman in front of him is too much like a mother, or it may be that the woman in front of her sincerely asked her if it hurts, Lian Cheng couldn't help lowering her eyes, subconsciously blocked the first tear since the incident, and breathed hard: "No... ...it doesn't hurt..."