How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

"He can only have one mother in his life: me!"

Zhao Ruixue did not directly answer Wen Chuyu. Based on everything she had experienced over the years, she already had the answer in her heart.

"Mom, take care of yourself."

An adult must take responsibility for what he has done.

The room became quiet, Wen Chuyu raised his head slightly and blinked a few times. The tears in her eyes dissipated little by little, and she turned to leave.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and the overwhelming fear swept over her again, and Zhao Ruixue's body shrank.

She wanted to stop Wen Chuyu, but she couldn't help it.

Outside the hotel, Wen Chuyu was sitting in the car in despair. She wanted to call Wen Chuxue, but she was afraid that she would know that Song Enhua's death was related to Zhao Ruixue, which would cause trouble to her.

She put down her phone, returned to the hotel room, scribbled on the drawing board, and vented her emotions to her heart's content.

The next day, when I gave her fruit, I saw the paintings on the drawing board. The dark colors made me feel depressed.

Wen Chuyu was full of worries. He tossed and turned last night and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

She was feeling sleepy, rubbed her sore eyes, noticed my gaze, stepped forward to put away the drawing board, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "My new work failed."

"I'll give you some mist lotus and guava."

"Sister Ruan Zhen, send me a message. I'll just go and get it." Wen Chuyu took the fruit plate, took a bite of the red mist lotus, "It's delicious!"

She patted the sofa next to her and said, "Sit down!"

"Didn't you get a good rest?" I sat down next to her and noticed the redness in her eyes.

"I've been abroad for a long time, and I've been back for such a long time, and the jet lag hasn't changed yet." After Wen Chuyu finished eating a Wulian, he felt much better and asked, "Aunt Enyuan, are you okay?"

"Why did you suddenly ask about her?"

Wen Chuyu and Molly have no intersection.

"I met Aunt Lin two days ago. She praised Aunt Enyuan in front of me, saying that she is the most promising person in the Song family."

"Lawyer Song is not bad either."

There is no doubt that the three siblings of the Song family have extraordinary abilities.

When Song Enhua was mentioned, Wen Chuyu's face looked a little unnatural, "I heard that he has been receiving medical treatment after the car accident."

"Ah."

The news that Song Enhua is alive cannot be leaked for the time being.

"Sister Ruan Zhen..." Wen Chuyu hesitated to speak.

I patted her shoulder gently and said, "Don't worry about the things of the previous generation."

There are some things we cannot change or prevent.

Neither of us wanted to talk too much about the previous generation, so I talked to her about the art exhibition.

Her cell phone rang, it was Zhao Ruixue.

She looked at her phone, not knowing whether to answer it or not.

"I'll go back to my room first." Maybe it was because I was here that she was confused. I got up and went back to my room.

In the next few days, Wen Chuyu stayed in the room in order to present the best visual feast at the exhibition.

Wen Chuxue was busy with work and had no time to take care of Zhao Ruixue. Zhao Ruixue's mental state became worse and worse.

She often yelled in hotel rooms and some customers complained.

One night, she ran to the front desk and yelled that there was a ghost in the room.

Her hair was messy and her face looked haggard. She threw herself in front of the hotel receptionist who was dozing off. The receptionist's screams almost brought down the roof of the hotel.

"There is a ghost, there is a ghost in the room!" Zhao Ruixue grabbed her hand, "Go to my room and drive it away! What are you doing here? Go quickly!"

The receptionist had never seen a ghost before. In the receptionist's eyes, Zhao Ruixue's ferocious face and slightly blue face were scarier than a ghost.

When Zhao Ruixue was urging the front desk, she caught a glimpse of a dark shadow out of the corner of her eye, and she trembled all over. He shouted, "He's coming! He's coming again!"

After saying that, she ran out of the hotel like a madman.

Zhao Ruixue received multiple complaints from customers. The hotel front desk knew her identity and was worried that something might happen to her. After reporting it to the manager, the hotel called the police.

Wen Chuxue and Wen Chuyu rushed to the hospital after receiving the call from the police.

When the police found Zhao Ruixue, she was squatting in the green belt, huddled in a ball and shivering.

When someone approached her, she suddenly became excited, waving her hands, mumbling words, refusing to let others approach her, and in a frantic state.

In order to ensure her safety, the police immediately called 120 and forcibly sent her to the hospital.

By the time the two Wen sisters arrived, the doctor had already injected Zhao Ruixue with a sedative.

On the hospital bed, her cheeks were fleshless and her face was ashen. She was completely different from the glamorous lady in the memories of the two sisters.

Wen Chuxue said worriedly: "Why is mom like this?"

After Wen Chuyu waited for the doctor to leave, he told Wen Chuxue what happened in the hotel that night.

"Uncle Song is Zhao's lawyer. He has been involved in handling many cases in the company. After waking up from the car accident, he will be investigated and the law will give a fair and just judgment. Why do you want to bother?" Pushing yourself into the abyss, you have become what you are now. What a look!

"His death is not enough to satisfy her hatred."

Wen Chuxue sighed and fell down on the sofa.

She was already busy with the company's affairs at the moment, and she was exhausted both physically and mentally when dealing with Zhao Ruixue's affairs.

Her cell phone rang, it was her assistant calling.

A video of Zhao Ruixue running out of the hotel late at night ranting about a ghost in her room was posted online and must be dealt with urgently.

For the sake of the image of the company and the Wen family, the online video needs to be deleted as quickly as possible to minimize the impact of this matter.

Wen Chuxue steeled herself and quickly got into work mode.

Videos on the Internet can intuitively feel Zhao Ruixue's mental state.

She was indeed frightened to death by Song Enhua's "ghost". Facts have shown that if you don’t have certain psychological endurance and ability to withstand pressure, don’t do bad things!

After Zhao Ruixue woke up, she was startled and pointed at one place from time to time, shouting that there was a ghost.

She huddled in the quilt, wrapping herself up to her eyes with the quilt, her body shaking constantly.

Occasional sounds in the room would scare her into screaming, and she would lose control of her emotions when others approached her.

Tranquilizers have certain side effects and cannot be used frequently. The doctor recommended that he receive psychological counseling.

Zhao Ruixue was immersed in her own world, looking like everyone looked like Song Enhua. Not to mention psychological counseling, she couldn't even guarantee normal communication.

Two days later, Zhao Ruixue's condition not only showed no improvement, but also became more serious.

When the two Wen sisters saw that she kept mumbling to herself and refused to eat or sleep, they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

The doctor tactfully suggested that Zhao Ruixue needed mental treatment. Under the influence of drugs, she might be able to stay awake.

The two Wen sisters first wanted to treat Zhao Ruixue as soon as possible. They consulted several doctors, and the doctors agreed. They sent Zhao Ruixue to a professional mental illness hospital.

Three days later, under the influence of medicine, Zhao Ruixue's condition improved. She recognized Wen Chuxue and Wen Chu, and her mood became much more stable.

Before the two sisters could be happy when they saw this, Zhao Ruixue noticed the medicine bottle on the bedside table and recognized it as a medicine used to treat mental illness. She had just calmed down and suddenly burst out, "Do you think I am mentally ill?"