Begonia sleepless tonight

The sour tone was not polite to Tang Yun.

The servants at the side felt embarrassed. Mother Jiang took Jiang Jiucheng's arm and pulled him away as if no one was there. Tang Yun followed behind resentfully like a little daughter-in-law.

"I am chatting with my son, is it possible that Ms. Tang also listens?" Sensing the sound of footsteps behind, Jiang's mother stopped, her tone was cold, and she refused to let anyone approach her. Tang Yun felt embarrassed to stay here any longer.

She looked a little lonely, but when Jiang Jiucheng's gaze swept over her, she immediately returned to her smile: "Ah Jiu, I'll go back to my room to rest first, you can spend good time with Auntie."

"You need to say this. Of course my son is with me."

As long as Tang Yun said a word, Mother Jiang would refute.

Seeing her small body pushing a wheelchair twice her size made one feel a little sad.

"Mom, she became what she is now because of me, and her parents love her." Jiang Jiucheng's guilt towards Tang Yun continued to grow.

Mother Jiang withdrew her gaze coldly: "Anyway, she can go home and enjoy herself. I don't want her to suffer in my Jiang family."

Tang Yun hadn't gone far when she heard a voice behind her: "She's just a disabled person, not worthy of you."

The rolling wheelchair stopped slowly, and Tang Yin looked gloomily at the two behind her.

in the room.

a mess.

Broken glass shards are everywhere, and the items on the table are displayed on the ground one by one.

Tang Yun frantically looked for a tool to vent.

Not worthy?She doesn't deserve it?

Back then when she was still intact, Mother Jiang treated her so tenderly and kindly.

Now, because of the loss of two legs, she is no longer worthy of her son.

Why? !

She vented her emotions silently, wishing she could tear down the whole house to be discouraged!

In the room at the end of the corridor.

Jiang Jiucheng stayed by Jiangmu's side all the time, looking at the photos together to miss the old days, Jiangmu's face finally softened, and the warm yellow light on the bedside shone on Jiangmu's face, making the wrinkles more obvious.

At that moment, Jiang Jiucheng's heart also softened.

I don't know that in a few years, maybe his mother will leave him.

Mother Jiang took Jiang Jiucheng's hand: "At first, I thought that with a younger sister by your side, you wouldn't be lonely, but the current situation."

The emotional sobs made Jiang's mother unable to speak out, so she could only hold Jiang Jiucheng tightly.

She raised her hand and beat her chest: "You can't always be alone, child."

The long-term loneliness made Jiang Jiucheng completely lose the vitality and enthusiasm that youth should have. Jiang's mother stretched out her hand to caress the side face that was very similar to Jiang Yuan: "I only hope that you can find someone who can accompany you for a long time, and I also Don't worry."

"Okay." There was no unnecessary nonsense, only one person appeared in Jiang Jiucheng's heart.

The one who never disappeared.

Tired of crying, Mother Jiang fell asleep holding the photo album.

Jiang Jiucheng gently closed the door with slow steps.

After walking a few steps, she fell back and stared at Tang Yun's door in a daze.

Thinking of what his mother said just now, Jiang Jiucheng felt a little sorry, and knocked on the door twice, but no one answered.

Just as he was about to give up, he heard a faint voice coming from inside.

Jiang Jiucheng knocked twice more, but the door was not closed.

He looked through the crack of the door, and there was rubbish all over the floor.

Tang Yun sat in the middle of the carpet, and the wheelchair fell to the ground.

Tang Yun's sobs with her head lowered became more and more clear as Jiang Jiucheng approached.

"Tang Yun."

A familiar voice forcibly pulled her back from her thoughts: "Don't come here!"

Tang Yun suddenly became flustered, and wiped away the tears on her face with both hands.

Perhaps it was subconsciously wanting to stand up, but because of the inability to feel his legs, he was repeatedly thrown to the ground.

"I'll help you."

"Don't come here! I beg you!" The heart-piercing shout stopped Jiang Jiucheng's footsteps.

There was nowhere to escape her panic, she groped on the ground with her hands, and sat on the bed with support from the edge of the bed. The weakness of her lower limbs forced her to lean on the edge of the bed to barely sit up.

During the whole process, Tang Yun never raised her eyes to look at Jiang Jiucheng, she buried her face in her hair.

The skirt was hung above the calves, and Tang Yun pulled it a few times with a blushing face, but because of her inconvenient legs, she looked even more awkward.

Jiang Jiucheng sighed and went forward to help her tidy up.

When his hands touched the large and small scars on his legs, he felt hot in his palms.

Tang Yun pursed her mouth and stretched out her hand to cover the wound on her leg: "No need."

"How did you do this?" The scars looked irregular, and it couldn't be seen what caused them. They didn't look like they were artificially formed.

Jiang Jiucheng couldn't believe that Tang Yun, who loves beauty so much, could tolerate her legs like this.

It was all done by me accidentally, and when I was paralyzed, I couldn't accept it, and I always forced myself to stand up, "can" the grievances in my heart poured out like a spring.

She counted the origins of those traces to Jiang Jiucheng, each one was a thorn in her heart.

"But it's okay, I'm all better now, and I can even take care of myself." Tang Yun didn't like seeing Jiang Jiucheng frowning, and said nice words to comfort her.

"But you can't wear short skirts anymore." Jiang Jiucheng covered her with a quilt to cover up those injuries, "I will remove these injuries for you, and I will also find the best doctor for your leg, rest well , don’t think too much about it.”

Jiang Jiucheng had never had such a gentle tone of voice to anyone else.

Behind the closed door was Tang Yun's triumphant smile.

Her Ah Jiu is still the same as before, loving and cherishing herself.

That tenderness is unmatched by anyone, and her Ah Jiu hasn't changed at all.

If you can get Ah Jiu's heart in exchange for being paralyzed for a lifetime, a little sarcasm is nothing.

Jiang Jiucheng acted quickly, and made an appointment with a doctor the next day.

He deliberately turned down the company's meeting and accompanied Tang Yun to the hospital.

"Is this delaying you too much?" Tang Yun patted her chest, "I can actually go by myself, and the driver will accompany me."

"It's okay." Jiang Jiucheng's attention was all on the computer files, and Tang Yun didn't talk too much because she knew the current affairs.

The road to the hospital is not far away. I heard that surgeons who are famous all over the country are specially invited here for consultation.

Tang Yun's mind is very happy, although the examination will make her suffer a little bit, but as long as she can get along with Jiang Jiucheng alone, it is better than countless others.

She put her hand on Jiang Jiucheng's arm, and was picked up by him and placed on the wheelchair beside her. Tang Yun felt a warm breath passing through her nose, and immediately lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Mr. Jiang, the doctor is already waiting for you."

"It's you?"