Facing Ling Wei's grievance, Wang Lan just remained indifferent and sneered.

"There are so many women living here, why doesn't he take advantage of other women but just you? Shouldn't you find the reason within yourself?

I think you just don't behave well, so you give other people the wrong information, making them think you are a casual and immoral woman. "

Ling Wei was heartbroken at this moment.

She was taken advantage of, and her mother laid the blame entirely on her.

If you follow her logic, does the murderer kill because that person deserves to die?

There are more and more people watching around.

Because of the man's words and Wang Lan not taking her side, everyone thought it was her fault and that she deliberately seduced the man.

"Even her own mother doesn't believe her. I guess what that drunkard said is probably true!"

"It's probably not the first time, so my father felt embarrassed and left, and my mother didn't believe her."

"This girl usually seems to be quite well-behaved, but I didn't expect to be such a person."

"Yeah! I usually keep quiet, but I didn't expect that I would go around trying to hook up with men."

"At a young age, I know how to use my body in exchange for money, and I will be able to pay it back in the future!"

"Yes! From now on, I have to make it clear to my son and my husband to keep them away from her. Otherwise, if she seduces her one day, I won't even be able to cry."

"Don't worry, your husband and son won't like her because of her dull face."

At this time, another person said again.

"That's not necessarily the case. A wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a thief, and a thief is worse than not being able to steal. No man can resist the temptation that comes to his door. Be careful and sail the boat for thousands of years. If you are tempted, there is no regret. ”

"Yes, yes, you are right! No man will reject anything that comes to your door, so it's better to be careful."

Listening to the unbearable voices of the people around her, Ling Wei felt her cheeks burning with pain, and the pain spread from her heart along her blood to her whole body.

Her mother, on the other hand, watched all this with cold eyes, showing no intention of defending herself.

The man who took advantage of her looked at her with a proud expression.

Her wife folded her hands on her chest, looking like a shrew who was ready to fight with her at any time.

Ling Wei's heart ached. She was so unwilling and wronged. She could no longer bear everyone's voices of criticism and contemptuous looks. She didn't even pick up her schoolbag and ran away sadly.

Since then, she has become a celebrity in the area.

Everyone knew that she had an inappropriate private life.

Everyone knew she was selling herself to make money.

Everyone knew she liked to hook up with men.

No matter where she went, everyone pointed at her and even made no secret of their disdain for her. They talked about her and despised her without hesitation.

She didn't know how she managed to survive.

From then on, she became taciturn and began to dislike talking.

She remembered.

All the memories that were engraved in the bone marrow were remembered.

Scene by scene, I experienced it again personally.

Until this moment, her ears seemed to still be filled with the mocking and scornful voices of her neighbors.

"Little slut——"

"Little bitch——"

"Little coquettish hoof——"

"Little bitch——"

These once became labels on her body, and she never took them off for a long time.

And her mother never tried to defend her.

"I'm not, I'm not - why - why don't you believe me? Why - no, wuwu - I'm not -"

Ling Wei, who was lying on the hospital bed, was holding on to the sheets with both hands, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

She kept shaking her head, trying to defend herself and make everyone believe her.

But no one listened.

Jian Sichen had been thinking about her, but when he heard her voice, he immediately got up from the sofa and anxiously came to the bedside.

Ling Wei cried very sadly.

Tears flowed from the corner of his eyes to the pillow.

After a while, the pillowcase was wet all over.

Jian Sichen held her hand nervously and saw that she kept mumbling to herself, but could not hear clearly what she was saying, so he put his ear to her mouth to hear what she was saying.

"Why? Why don't you like me?"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"I'm not--"

"I'm not--"

"Why do you do this to me? Why?"

"Believe me, it's really not me - it's not me -"

"I feel so uncomfortable, Mom, I feel so uncomfortable - wu wu -"

Jian Sichen finally heard clearly this time.

But her words were sporadic and had no beginning or end, and he couldn't put them together for a while.

Jian Sichen's beautiful brows were knitted tightly, and he wiped the tears from her face distressedly.

But the more I wiped away, the harder the tears fell.

He felt so bad that he wished he could suffer on her behalf.

He touched her face gently, carefully, and said in a soft voice: "Xiaowei, did you have a nightmare? Did you dream about something unpleasant? Is this what the doctor said was a heart disease? Tell me, what is your heart disease? What is it? I will solve it for you - Xiaowei -"

It's a pity that Ling Wei couldn't hear it at all.

He was still mumbling to himself.

The sheet in his hand was pulled out of shape.

His face was covered with sweat, and his hair was stuck to his face with sweat.

Afraid that she would hurt herself, Jian Sichen carefully pulled out the sheet from her hand and held her hand in his own, so that she could feel his body temperature and hoped that she could feel his care and concern for her. Worry.

Ling Wei didn't know what she was experiencing in her dream, so she squeezed Jian Sichen's hand tightly, and because she was so excited, her nails dug into the flesh of Jian Sichen's palm.

The pain coming from the palm of his hand only made Jian Sichen frown slightly.

Compared to the pain in his palms, what hurt him more was his heart.

What exactly has Xiaowei experienced, and why is she in so much pain?

Are you crying even in your dreams?

But he was helpless and could only worry on the side.

He once again hated his own incompetence, failing to protect her again and again and letting her get hurt.

What exactly is the heart disease that doctors talk about?

Jian Sichen talked to Ling Wei by the bedside. After coaxing her for a while, Ling Wei calmed down. The hand that was tightly holding Jian Sichen gradually loosened her grip, and her frown relaxed.

Seeing her pale face and sweating profusely, Jian Sichen felt heartbroken. He went to the toilet to get a basin of warm water and wiped her body clean again.

After her fuss, Jian Sichen lost sleep.

He sat on the edge of the bed and held Ling Wei's hand tightly, staring at her, for fear that she would have another nightmare.

Fortunately, Ling Wei had no more nightmares in the second half of the night, and her whole body gradually calmed down.

The next day.

Tang Xin, Shen Xiuyi and Hua Kexin arrived early.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jian Sichen with a haggard face, wiping Ling Wei's face with warm water.

His eyes were black and blue, and his eyes were dull and lifeless.

Tang Xin immediately expressed concern: "Chen Bao, did you stay awake all night again last night? You can't do this anymore, your body won't be able to hold on!"

When Weiwei was in the ICU, he stayed up all night.

During this time, he had lost a lot of weight, his face had no color at all, and he looked even more haggard than Weiwei.

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