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Chapter 502

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Seeing that Ye Huanyan was silent and her eyes were red, it was obvious that she had been crying.

Wen Yi's expression suddenly changed. "What's the matter? What happened? "

It would have been better if she hadn't asked. As soon as she asked, Ye Huanyan suddenly burst into tears and sobbed, "Mom, why did you do that?"

Wen Yi panicked. She turned around to look at Fu Yingxiang but only saw a confused look on her face.

Fu Yingxiang walked out of the bathroom door while drying her hair and explained, "I just came out of the shower. She came back and sat down without saying anything."

Wen Yi panicked. "What did I do? What does it have to do with Xiao Yue's surgery? "

"Why … why did you promise Ling Han … to give him that kind of medicine?"

Ye Huanyan held back her sobs and asked intermittently.

Fu Yingxiang looked at Wen Yi hesitantly. "What medicine?"

Wen Yi also looked confused. After a while, she suddenly came back to her senses and asked hesitantly, "Yan Yan, you're not talking about a minute, right?"

Ye Huanyan nodded and cried even more miserably. "What about the side effects of half a year? Are you going to let him sit in a wheelchair?"

When she thought about how Ling Han would have to go to Venture Media to discuss business with the villain Hong Rizhang, she became even more angry. If he had to sit in a wheelchair, he was destined to be ridiculed even more.

Wen Yi laughed out loud.

"Mom, how can you still laugh?"

Ye Huanyan couldn't believe it. "How much do you dislike him to be like this? You're too much …"

"I'm too much?" Wen Yi pointed at her own nose and pursed her lips. "If you say that again, I'm going to get angry."

"You're angry? I'm angry! "

"If I'm angry, I won't tell you the truth. I'll let you and Ling Han hug each other and cry. Anyway, I don't feel bad. You two feel bad for each other."

"The truth?"

Ye Huanyan's expression froze, and her crying gradually stopped.

"What truth?"

Wen Yi was originally squatting in front of Ye Huanyan. At this moment, she supported herself on the sofa and stood up. She patted her waist, yawned, and walked to the single-seater sofa and sat down. "The truth is, I was just teasing that kid."

"Teasing him?" Ye Huanyan almost screamed.

Wen Yi still had a righteous look on her face. "I did use some potion in front of him, but that potion has always been used. It's just that this time, the dosage is a little higher, so it can help him temporarily move freely."

"What about the side effects?" Ye Huanyan asked anxiously.

"The side effect is that it won't last for long. You'll need to rest more after that."

Wen Yi looked relaxed. "Do you think I'm some kind of poison expert? How could you two believe such low-level words to coax a child? You even came back to give me a dirty look. My dear daughter, you're really good at this."

Ye Huanyan looked at her mother skeptically. "Are you serious?"

"If you don't believe me, then forget it. It has nothing to do with me even if he's paralyzed for the rest of his life. It's all the result of your prayers that he'll be able to stand up tomorrow."

Wen Yi stood up and pretended to be unhappy. She pretended to leave.

Fu Yingxiang gave Ye Huanyan a look. She hurriedly stood up and pulled her mother. "Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong …"

"What were you wrong about?"

"I shouldn't have questioned you."

"You were wrong." Wen Yi turned around and held her hand. "You were wrong because you cared for him too much. You were too worried about him."

Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned.

Wen Yi sighed and patted the back of her hand. She said unwillingly, "Previously, I lied to him because I wanted to see if he valued you more than his legs. I just wanted to lie and tease him, but I didn't expect to shoot myself in the foot. That rascal agreed without even blinking an eye. Then, there was the matter with Xiao Yue, and the two of you didn't make it back in time. Look, you caught up with him when the effects of the drug wore off. You cheated your own daughter."

"Mom …"

"Is Xiao Yue okay?" Wen Yi suddenly changed the topic.

"She's fine. The surgery was a success," Ye Huanyan quickly replied.

"Okay, then it's fine. I'm going back to sleep. I'm so sleepy."

Wen Yi stretched and quietly pulled her hand out of Ye Huanyan's grasp.

She walked to the door, looking a little lonely.

Ye Huanyan was feeling guilty. She suddenly leaned on the door frame and sighed. She said in a very pretentious tone, "It's not good to raise a son and a daughter. When they grow up, they have to worry about others. It's so sad."

Fu Yingxiang glanced at Ye Huanyan. Ye Huanyan was stunned. When she heard Wen Yi's lamenting, she suddenly remembered something. She stood up and said, "Mom, um, Xiao Yue is pregnant."

"What?" Wen Yi turned her head abruptly. There was no sadness on her face. Instead, she looked pleasantly surprised. "Really? When did this happen? "

Fu Yingxiang finally couldn't hold it in anymore. She burst out laughing. "Aunt Gu, if you hold it in a little longer, you'll get an Oscar."

Wen Yi snapped back to her senses. A trace of resentment flashed across her eyes.

She waved her hand without hesitation. "Let's talk about the Oscars later. Hurry up and tell me about the pregnancy."

The news of Ji Xiaoyue's pregnancy had a huge impact on her. As for acting as a lonely mother with her daughter, she could temporarily put it aside for the time being.

Ye Huanyan breathed a sigh of relief. Her low spirits were instantly swept away.

It was late at night. It was snowy outside. A taxi stopped at the entrance of the old mansion.

Ling Zhan got out of the car. He was wearing a black suit with a black down jacket. A large hat with a fluffy collar fluttered in the howling north wind.

"Brother, I'll just stay in a hotel."

"Get out."

Ling Zhan pulled on the car door. He was in a deadlock.

After a while, a leg slowly stretched out from inside.

"If I let you stay in a hotel, you'll go to heaven. Today you're a reporter. Tomorrow you'll be a doctor. Did you not have enough cosplay in America? "

"Brother, it hurts … Don't pull me, I'll walk on my own."

"Hurry up, it's too late. No one will clean your room. You'll sleep in my room tonight."

"What?" Ling Li pouted and blinked. "I'm already so old. It's not appropriate to share a room with you, right?"

"I'll sleep on the sofa."

"That's not appropriate either."

"Then you sleep on the sofa."

"Uh," Ling Li quickly changed her mind. "I think your previous suggestion was very appropriate. You sleep on the sofa and I'll sleep on the bed."

"Keep your voice down. Come in."

When they entered the courtyard, Ling Zhan lowered his voice. He grabbed Ling Li's hand and walked across the courtyard. He then pushed her into his room.

"Hey, Brother, where are you going?" Seeing that Ling Zhan did not come in, Ling Li was confused. She was about to poke her head out when she was rejected.

"Shut up, go wash up and sleep."

Ling Zhan impatiently closed the door and blocked out Ling Li's voice. He did not care about Ling Li's screams in the room.

After closing the door, he stood at the door and shook off the snow on the brim of his hat. He rubbed his hands and stared at the opposite door in a daze.

Ling Li's sudden appearance on the red carpet tonight had first caused a direct psychological impact on him, and then Ling Han's appearance completely ruined his original plan. Tonight, it could be said that it was a complete failure from beginning to end.

But he still wanted to try again.

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