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Chapter 1398

Chapter 1398

It's Not Too Late To Love You

Otherwise, why did she say goodbye casually, but he agreed so happily.

Think of here, smell star eye socket a acid, almost tears.

In order to hide her look, she buried herself in the quilt and said, "Mom, I'm sleepy."

Late night rubbed her hair, for a long time, a silent sigh.

The lights went out and the room was dark.

Wen Xing's eyes are wide open and staring at the ceiling. Her thoughts are like a pot of boiling water. The pictures in her mind flash alternately. The scene of her breaking up with LAN Cang can't be scattered for a long time. She didn't sleep much all night. She didn't close her eyes until dawn.

In the afternoon, Wen Xing went downstairs and asked the chef to cook some food. He picked up two mouthfuls of food, then turned on the projection equipment on the sofa, picked out a movie made by the late company and watched it in boredom.

When I saw the third film, it was dark and I came back late.

"You didn't go to school?"

Wen Xing said feebly, "I don't want to go."

I nodded my head later and said nothing more.

In the past two days, Wen Xing's gate has not been opened. She has been staying in the Fairview garden and has not gone anywhere. She has spent the rest of her time painting movies. In less than a week, she has painted more than half of the late Blu ray videos.

During this period, Wen Chuan often came to see her and was sent away by her. The messages that Zhao Mengmeng cared about were also prevaricated by her.

And

When Yan came back, she asked her to have dinner, but she refused.

Wen Xing feels that he has become a salted fish. He has no spirit to do anything and has no vitality in the past. He is worried about watching late.

It's really worrying that a person with a full schedule every day suddenly becomes uninvolved.

Wen Mo is noncommittal about her worries. How could his daughter be knocked down by lovelorn?

Late sneer, "I don't know who broke up with me at the beginning, but also borrow wine to relieve my worries."

Wen Mo

On such a day, Wen Xing continued until Yan Hui's call came.

He said on the phone that mother-in-law Mo was ill and in a dangerous situation. She got up from the bed and quickly cleaned up. She said hello to the driver in a hurry and asked the driver to take her to the imperial hospital.

She went straight to mother-in-law Mo's ward and learned from the nurse that mother-in-law Mo had sudden respiratory failure and was sent to the emergency room.

She waited anxiously outside the rescue room for three hours before she saw Yan and her party come out.

Mother Mo was lying on the bed and was pushed to the intensive care unit.

Yan Hui explained to her that this condition is one of the complications of brain tumors, and has not yet passed the critical period.

Wen Xing watched the door of ICU close and sat on the bench in the corridor, silent for a long time. She raised a pale face.

"Dr. Yan, mother-in-law will be OK, right?"

When Yan came back, he sat beside her. He was used to speaking frankly about the treatment of patients, but this time he hesitated in the face of Wen Xing.

His hesitation fell in the eyes of Wen Xing, which undoubtedly proved some bad guesses in his heart.

She pursed her mouth, took a deep breath, forced out a smile, "please, tell me the truth."

Seeing her body trembling slightly, her hands clasping, and the blue blood vessels looming on the back of her hands, we can imagine how much strength she used.

A strange emotion passed over him, a pity that had never appeared before. He could not help patting her on the back with a soft expression.

PS: a lot of base friends have their birthdays in August. Today they go to celebrate their birthdays, and the remaining four chapters will be made up in the future.

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