she is like a fox

Cen Xin looked at the woman at the table and subconsciously stopped in her tracks. Facing the intimate call, she didn't want to go there at all.

The attending doctor saw Cen Xin's resistance, and quickly explained: "In the past half a month, your mother's condition has gradually stabilized, and we plan to transfer her to the general ward."

The nurse mentioned this matter to Cen Xin, but she didn't take the initiative to ask about anything other than paying the hospital.

"She wants to see you, and we also want to show you the results of this stage of treatment."

After many days of observation, the woman's condition has stabilized. If she hadn't brought it up, the doctor would not have called Cen Xin at night.

The time is not very good, but the state shown by the woman is excellent.

"Xinxin, mom really misses you."

The woman could not tell her age from her face, and her skin was pale all day long in the hospital.When she laughed, her eyes were radiant, and Cen Xin inherited this.

Cen Xin's enthusiasm for women is particularly indifferent, she sits directly opposite the woman.He didn't respond, just looked at it lightly, without saying a word.

"Cen Xin, your mother's condition is really much better."

The doctor knew how crazy the woman used to be, and she never showed any love for her daughter. The repeated injuries made the relationship between mother and daughter precarious.

But this time, the woman really got better, and the pathological tests together with the daily performance made them see the possibility of returning to a normal life.

"What do you want to say?"

Facing her mother who always had a warm smile on her face, Cen Xin couldn't be kind.Others felt that she was recovering, but Cen Xin could see it clearly.

She is acting.

The past is vivid in my mind, and the root of my reluctance to get close lies in the lack of trust. Any movement of the woman will deepen the fear that I tried to restrain.

"Xinxin," tears glistened in her apricot eyes, "may I give you a hug, mom? One, just one."

She used to be the most dangerous patient, but now she is wearing a restraint garment, and she cannot escape the restraint without the consent of the doctor and Cen Xin.

Cen Xin was unwilling, but the hope in the eyes of the doctors and nurses made her unable to refuse, and finally agreed.

Witnessed by everyone, the woman's hands were free again, and she stood up slowly.

She was thinner, but she was even more beautiful than Cen Xin. Her standing posture and demeanor made people's eyes shine.

Cen Xin and she stood on both sides of the table, and the woman opened her arms, earnestly hoping that her daughter would give her this opportunity.The tears in her eyes were still flashing, revealing great sorrow and begging.

In the end, Cen Xin leaned over, and the woman showed a relieved and satisfied smile, and embraced her in her arms.

Everything seems to be perfect, and the warm picture makes the cold room full of warmth.

It's just that accidents always occur at moments that no one can predict in advance, and the hug didn't last long. The woman leaned on Cen Xin's shoulder, and her face suddenly changed.

The hatred that had been suppressed for a long time was quietly transferred to his hands.

She suddenly grabbed Cen Xin's shoulders, and then grabbed Cen Xin's neck, the veins on her forehead bulged, and she exhausted all her strength.

Cen Xin was unprepared, and coughed violently. She tried to break free, but she couldn't break the woman's hand.

The nurse and the doctor hurriedly stopped, and the woman still refused to let go after several tugging.

In the widened eyes was the anger that wanted to kill Cen Xin, and the red eyes were like ghosts, full of hatred.

"It's all your fault, everything is your fault!"

"Why can't you differentiate, why!"

The roaring words revealed her disguise, her only thought was to kill Cen Xin.

"You are a catastrophe, a monster, you should not have come to this world!"

One of her hands was pinched, but she still refused to let go of Cen Xin. With one hand, she burst out with great force, grabbed Cen Xi's hair, and slammed Cen Xin, who was just able to breathe, hard to the corner of the table.

The nurse injected the sedative into her body, and the sudden farce finally came to an end.

Cen Xin suppressed her dizziness and slid on the ground with her back against the wall.Throat pain, uncontrollable tears.I don't know how many times similar pictures have appeared before.

It wasn't her mother, it was the demon who was always trying to kill her to appease the anger.

And what about her?

It's just a useless monster.

When she returned home towards Nanxi, the house of more than [-] square meters made her feel too empty.

He goes in and out with Cen Xin every day, and when Cen Xin is not around, he suddenly realizes that she has gotten used to the company of the little assistant without knowing it.

There is millet porridge cooked regularly in the rice cooker. Ever since she knew that she had a bad stomach, the little assistant prepared one every day.

The salad in the refrigerator is specially prepared by her favorite, and she also specially puts a label on the outside of the crisper to let it stand for 20 minutes.

Looking at everything in the house towards Nanxi, the details began to automatically go back.

Her things unknowingly took up most of the space, only a few pairs of Cen Xin's flat shoes on the newly added shoe rack.

In the closet, Cen Xin's clothes were squeezed into a corner by hers. The styles were completely different but very harmonious.

Only now did Chao Nanxi realize that not only did Cen Xin accept her arrival, but she was completely integrated into this place.

Here, it feels more at home than her top floor in a high-end community.

To be tolerated, very relaxed, and even carefree.These comfortable feelings have never even occurred to her in her previous life.

Putting on home clothes, she stood by the window facing Nanxi.Open the window, summer is almost over, and the coolness of the night reveals the coming autumn.

Chaonanxi was not satisfied with this old community, whether it was planning or facilities, but the greening of the community was excellent.

The ivy climbs the fence, the ginkgo trees are dotted, and the sunflowers downstairs will bloom soon. Every season has different scenery.

Put her feet on the window sill, bend over towards Nanxi for stretching, and calculate the time. After she finishes exercising, Cen Xin should be able to come back.

She bought a new pomade and couldn't wait to try it.

Every time, Cen Xin would wait quietly after she took a bath, and take care of her with a wooden comb.

In return, she will read scripts for Cen Xin, sometimes stage plays, sometimes classic selections, it all depends on Cen Xin's preferences.

Accompanied by the reading aloud, Cen Xin's movements are always gentle, several times, while Cen Xin combed her, she fell asleep peacefully in Nanxi.

Perhaps because of his own thoughts, Chao Nanxi saw Cen Xin appearing under the lights of the community carrying things from a distance.

The light pulled the shadow, Cen Xin lowered her head and walked very slowly step by step.

She was always like this, always kept separated from the world, the kitten walking alone was burdened with invisible loneliness, how could Chao Nanxi admit her mistake.

"Cen Xin, when will you be home?"

He dialed the phone to Nanxi, and followed Cen Xin's figure with his eyes.

"I, I'm still on my way."

The pause was not obvious, but Chao Nanxi knew that Cen Xin had lied.

There was a stone bench in the community, and Cen Xin sat in the corner near the light source, and took out the mirror from her bag.In the palm-sized mirror image, there were obvious pinch marks on her neck.

She didn't have bangs, and the bruises on her forehead were swollen. Before entering the community, Cen Xin bought a boiled egg from a convenience store.

Peel off the eggshell, and the egg white rolls over the bruises, and every time you touch it, it will bring out bursts of pain.

In the final analysis, she still didn't want Nanxi to see her in such a mess, she didn't want herself to always look so useless.

"Does it hurt?"

Chao Nanxi came out from the corner and walked to Cen Xin's side.She stood under the tree and watched silently for a long time.

The question was simple, Cen Xin really wanted to say something, a word or two, but she couldn't open her mouth.

She had forgotten how long it had been since someone asked her that.And this person is Nan Xi, who is waiting for her in a home that is not headed by her.

"go home."

The person who came down towards Nanxi was anxious, there was no tissue, she pulled up her cuffs and wiped away Cen Xin's tears, she should still be afraid, she trembled slightly when she touched it.

After returning home, she looked towards Nanxi and saw the bruise on Cen Xin's forehead, her brows were furrowed.

She stopped Nanxi from bending over, took the slippers from the shoe rack, squatted on one knee, and looked up from the bottom up.

The tears in Cen Xin's eyes trembled, not daring to fall.

"Lift your feet."

Faced with Nanxi's sudden move, Cen Xin was stunned, and she shook her head.

Chao Nanxi chose to ignore it, she grabbed Cen Xin's ankle and put on slippers for her.

"Go and wait for me on the sofa."

Chao Nanxi went to the bedroom to look for a medicine box. When she bought it, she thought that it would not be needed.

"Have you seen a doctor?"

He came back towards Nanxi and sat beside Cen Xin.She picked up the cotton swab, but couldn't get it down after all.These scars were not accidental, just by looking at the scars, one could tell how ruthless the person who hurt Cen Xi was.

Cen Xin nodded, with a burning pain in her throat, she replied in a low voice: "I've already filmed."

"who is it?"

Chao Nanxi leaned out to rub the medicine on Cen Xin, the broken skin felt like a needle prick under the action of the medicine, Cen Xin couldn't help gasping.

"If you don't say it..."

"It's my mother."

Cen Xin was relieved.This kind of relief is not letting go and relief, but numbness that has nothing to do.

Chao Nanxi was stunned. She didn't know much about family affection, so she couldn't imagine how much hatred there was for a mother to treat her child like this.

"Why are you afraid that I will see it? Could it be that I think my wound treatment skills are too poor?"

Thinking of Cen Xin hiding alone to treat the wound, Chao Nanxi felt bored.

Unable to speak harsh words, she tried to ease Cen Xin's tension and embarrassment with a relaxed tone.

Cen Xin didn't know how to answer, she was afraid that Nanxi would see that she cared too much, so she finally shook her head and avoided answering.

"It hurts, right?" Chao Nanxi put down the cotton swab and said seriously.

"Say it out when it hurts. Haven't you heard that only children who can cry have candy?"

Cen Xin opened her mouth, another question that she didn't know how to answer.Who can she talk to?

"Don't you think I don't even have money to buy candy?"

Seeing that she obviously didn't count herself among the ones she could confide in, Chao Nanxi was furious.

Cen Xin looked at Nan Xi's staring eyes, but instead comforted Nan Xi: "I've been used to it for a long time, it's fine."

Ever since she failed to differentiate, Cen Huiru has fallen into madness.

At first she tried every means to stimulate Cen Xin to divide, but after repeated attempts but no results, her condition worsened.

Hurt, sarcasm, and belittling are commonplace, and sudden actions and driving Cen Xin out of the house have happened many times.Later, it even developed to deliberately hurt Cen Xin while she was asleep.

Everything made Cen Xin think that life would not get better.

The darkest secret in Cen Xin's heart is that when Cen Huiru was sent to a nursing home, she was not at all sad.

Cen Xin thought of millet porridge, "You haven't eaten yet."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, accompanied by intense dizziness.While staggering, Chao Nanxi embraced her waist from behind.

Cen Xin leaned against Nan Xi's shoulder with no strength, her breath was hot and hot.

Bowing her head towards Nanxi, Cen Xin's forehead was hot.

"You have a fever."

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Assistant work log:

no today, sorry

Chao Nanxi: I'm not home so late, and I'm calling without telling me, let me go and have a look!

Ah, the kitten is being bullied again, and it's still someone I can't manage, so angry.

On Sunday, December 12th, it will be updated after 12:23 in the evening, and then it will be on time at [-]:[-] in the morning, okay?

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