Chapter 311

Holding Ye Jianxi to the wheelchair carefully, Wen Qing pushes her out of the ward slowly. The corridor is quiet. Only the white light is on. The wheelchair is rolling on the ground, making a rustling sound. Because the ward is not allowed to enter, they stand at the door and look inside.

Through the glass, ye Jianxi looks at mu Luochen, who is lying quietly inside. He has several tubes inserted in his body. Without his previous strength when he is awake, his whole body is empty. It seems that he may be away from her at any time.

Ye Jianxi raised his hand and gently touched the glass, tracing every point and every drop of his body. Tears fell silently.

"Ah Chen, you need to get better soon. My baby and I are waiting for you..."

Whispering gently, ye Jianxi's lips exhaled warm air, spraying on the cold glass window, leaving a white fog.

She moved her fingertips, wrote the name of Mu Luochen on it, and then lay on the window, the more fog accumulated under her eyes.

She maintained such a posture for a long time, and her eyes did not leave the person inside until Wen Qing came forward and said in a low voice, "young grandma, it's time for us to go back."

Ye Jianxi turned his head, looked at her eyes filled with tears, "Wenqing, Luochen will be better, right?"

Wen Qing smell speech, eyes slightly acid, quickly nodded, said: "yes, young master, he will be better."

Even for the sake of his grandmother and master, he will get better.

Ye Jianxi took a smile from the corner of his mouth, tears in his eyes, scattered one after another, "yes, he will be better."

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, ye Jianxi grasped Wenqing's hand hard. "Let's go back. I want to have a good rest and try to get better as soon as possible."

*

Two days later, Xi'an was transferred to Xiehe. Ye Jianxi had planned to let Xi'an live next door, but the beds in the hospital were tight, so Xi'an could only be placed two corridors away from her. However, such a distance was enough. At least there was no need to run back and forth between the two inpatient buildings like Guangming hospital.

When Mrs. Guo learned that she could start eating, she began to cook her own food. Ye Jianxi cooperated with her to eat a lot of nutritious food.

When Wen Ruyi came over, she saw that she was playing with the baby, sitting beside the bed, and said, "you look much better."

Ye Jianxi back hand, smile eyes curved, "natural birth will be better faster."

Even if her foundation is poor, it's still much faster than those with broken abdomen.

"Did the doctor say you could go out for a walk? It's a fine day today. " Wen Ruyi asked.

Ye Jianxi said, "I just said this morning that I can go out, but not for long." After a pause, he said, "I want to see Sisi."

After Xi Xi transferred to the hospital, she hasn't seen Xi Xi.

"Then I'll push you over." Wen Ruyi stood up, pushed the wheelchair over, and then helped her sit on the wheelchair carefully.

After packing up these, Wen Ruyi took a thin blanket and covered her, "let's go."

They whispered and came out of the ward and walked along the corridor to the West ward.

A few minutes later, in front of the ward, Wen Ruyi puts Ye Jianxi aside and opens the door by herself. But at the moment of opening the door, she is stunned - there is a woman standing in the door. Her appearance is similar to that of Ye Jianxi, but she is much older.

Wen Ruyi opened her mouth and called out: "Ye, aunt Ye."

Su ziye's eyes are red, holding a pair of sunglasses and a mask in her hand, and her whole body is wrapped tightly. At the moment when she sees Wen Ruyi, she is ready to put on her sunglasses. Hearing her cry, she mechanically turns her head. Her eyes first fall on Wen Ruyi, and then slowly move to Ye Jianxi. The whole person is solidified like a statue.

"Xixi..."

Mouth can't help but call out that oneself repeatedly read the name of countless times, Su Zi night tears instantly rush down.

Ye Jianxi's smile on the corner of his mouth, when he saw the person in the room, suddenly solidified, and his hands on both sides of the wheelchair gradually tightened.

Wen Ruyi stands at the door, flustered, and doesn't know what to do. Why does Jianxi's mother come back?

She has disappeared for four years. Why did she come back at this juncture?

Ling nanshang hears the movement outside the door and goes out to see what's going on. But before he arrives, he sees Su ziye's sunglasses and masks fall on the ground. The next moment, Su ziye suddenly rushes to the door, "Xi Xi, listen to mom..."

Su Zi Ran to Ye Jianxi at night, and the muscles on her face became tense uncontrollably.

"Say what?" Ye Jianxi raised her eyes and quietly looked at the woman with tears in front of her eyes. Her heart was stabbed with an awl. "You didn't say that then. Four years later, you come back to say that it's too late?"

Su Zi's lips trembled at night. He could not say a word. He just looked at Ye Jianxi.

"Ruyi, let's go."

Ye Jianxi don't pass an eye, complexion is cold and hard to say to Wen Ruyi.

Wen Ruyi wakes up from shock and quickly walks to Jianxi to push her away. But after two steps, Su ziye catches up with her again and holds Ye Jianxi's hand tightly. It seems that she wants to integrate her hand into her own blood. "Xixi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, mom, I'm sorry for you..."

"Mom? My mother died four years ago, dead in my heart, I have no mother Ye Jianxi finished word by word, raised her hand and struggled desperately, but she failed to break free twice. The third time, she was almost masochistic and broke her hand desperately.

Seeing this, Wen Ruyi quickly pulls Su ziye aside. "Aunt ye, Jianxi, she has just finished the production. She can't be excited."

Su ziye is pushed away by Wen Ruyi, and the grief on her face can no longer be suppressed, crying.

Wen Ruyi takes a look at her, turns to push Ye Jianxi, and runs to the ward desperately.

Ling Nan Sheng comes out of the ward and sees Su Zi Ye covering her face and squatting on the ground. There are several scattered passers-by standing around. He quickly steps forward, picks Su Zi ye up and pulls her back to the ward.

"Aunt Su, stop crying. Xixi is still here."

Ling Nan Sheng quietly comforts and takes out his handkerchief to wipe Su Zi's face.

But Su midnight had already collapsed. She cried and grabbed his hand. She was devastated: "Nan Sheng, Xi Xi, Xi Xi said that her mother has died. Does that mean that she will never forgive me in her life..."

"I didn't mean to. I didn't want to leave her, but if I didn't leave, she would be in danger..."

"Nan Sheng, I'm really sad. I want to recognize my daughter. I want to recognize Xi Xi..."

Listening to the sad cry, Ling Nan Sheng, with an unbearable look on his face, hugged Su ziye and said, "aunt Su, soon, I will let you recognize your daughter honestly."

One day, he will make everything clear.

*

Wen Ruyi pushes Ye Jianxi for a long time, but he can't hear the sound coming from behind. Then he gradually stops. He squats down and looks at Ye Jianxi, only to see that she doesn't shed a tear, but his left hand tightly grasps his right hand. There are several traces of blue and purple on his right hand.

"Don't abuse yourself, Jianxi."

Wen Ruyi bent down and broke off her hands one by one. She didn't know much about what happened at that time, because she wasn't in city A. when she came back, Jianxi's family was ruined, her father jumped off a building to commit suicide, her grandfather was angry to death, and her grandmother was hospitalized. The only mother she could rely on was to marry someone else when she needed it most.

Several people can bear such a blow.

It's clear that Jianxi is the one who should cry most, but instead of crying, Jianxi comforts her when she sees her again.

From Jianxi's point of view, she can't understand Jianxi's mother's practice, let alone persuade Jianxi to forgive her mother.

Wen Ruyi separates Ye Jianxi's left hand from her right hand. She wants to stand up and push her back to the ward. But ye Jianxi reaches out and grabs her hand gently.

"Ruyi, why did she come back? I had a hard time leading a peaceful life..."

Ye Jianxi murmured in a low voice, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Wen Ruyi looked at her, words rolled on the tip of her tongue several times, and finally said: "Jianxi, she is her, you are you, no matter what she has done, don't torture yourself for what she has done, you and Luochen, and baby, they are waiting for you."

Ye Jianxi curled his fingers back, his eyes burning.

Painful she is about to shed tears, but for that person is not worth it, she does not want to shed a tear for her.

Ye Jianxi clenched his fingers and said in a hoarse voice for a long time, "Ruyi, let's go back."

Suzi night is Suzi night, and ye Jianxi is Ye Jianxi.

What Su Zi did at night can't affect Ye Jianxi's life

*

Wen Ruyi slowly pushes Ye Jianxi back to the door of the ward. Just as he is about to go back, the ward next door suddenly makes a noise.

At the foot of Wen Ruyi, a nurse came over.

Ye Jianxi raised his hand and grasped her hand, worried: "what's the matter? What happened? "

The nurse saw Ye Jianxi and said in a low voice, "Mr. Mu's condition suddenly deteriorated just now. Now he has been sent to the emergency room for rescue."

Ye Jianxi smell speech, a cool moment poured from the top to the bottom of his feet, "how can this happen, he has not been good these days? Why did it suddenly get worse? "

The nurse didn't have time to explain to her and rushed to the emergency room.

Ye Jianxi pushed his wheelchair and wanted to go to the emergency room, but he didn't struggle twice. Suddenly, he felt a stream of heat flowing out of his lower body slowly.

Wen Ruyi wants her not to be so excited, but just says a word, but suddenly sees blood stains on Ye Jianxi's white clothes.

"Jane... Doctor --!"

Wen Ruyi is running to call a doctor. Ye Jianxi is sitting in a wheelchair by himself, holding the wheelchair tightly and whispering in a low voice: "Luochen, Luochen..."