Chapter 620: Don’t Push the Gentleman Away Again

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Yin Shuiling opened the door of the villa and stood on the corridor. The cold winter wind blew her red dress. She stood on tiptoe with bare feet to look. Where can she see the car?

Where can she see Yin Muchen?

He is gone.

Really gone.

Yin Shuiling collapsed on the ground. She curled up her legs and buried her face in her knees and cried bitterly. Yin Muchen, Yin Muchen... Can you please not leave...

In fact, she didn't want him to leave.

At this moment, the sky "banged" and a gorgeous firework bloomed, but those flowers had nothing to do with her. On the night of New Year's Eve, she wore a red dress and cried like an 18-year-old girl.

...

In the hospital.

Yin Muchen hurried over. Xiaoqing and the doctor were standing at the door of the ward. He stepped forward and asked, "What happened to my mother?"

Xiaoqing cried in panic, "I don't know what happened to my godmother. After you left, I accompanied my godmother upstairs. I just went to get a basin of water, and my godmother fell off the wheelchair and fell to the ground. She immediately fell into a coma."

"Mr. Yin," the doctor said solemnly, "The preliminary diagnosis is that the necrotic muscle tissue in Madam's legs has a tendency to spread upwards. If I am not wrong, Madam should have felt dizzy and weak for more than half a year. Because she was not treated in time, this infection caused Madam to have a high fever, so Madam fainted."

"Spread upwards? What does that mean?"

"It means that the madam is likely to be paralyzed."

Yin Muchen's pupils shrank, and his hawk-like eyes swept directly to Xiaoqing, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that the madam was unwell?"

Xiaoqing was trembling with fear, "Brother, godmother did feel unwell more than half a year ago, but godmother didn't let me say it... Last time I mentioned it to you, godmother scolded me for a long time..."

Yin Muchen remembered that time when he went to the villa, Liu Wanxin was taking medicine, Xiaoqing interrupted, and Liu Wanxin stopped her immediately, Liu Wanxin didn't want him to worry.

Liu Wanxin knew that he was busy with work and didn't want to cause him trouble.

Yin Muchen was heartbroken. He looked at the doctor and asked, "What is the probability that my mother will be paralyzed?"

"Fifty percent. Mr. Yin doesn't need to worry too much. Modern medicine is very advanced. Fortunately, my wife's muscle necrosis was discovered early today. As long as my wife actively cooperates with the treatment in the future, the condition will not worsen to paralysis."

"Yes," Yin Muchen nodded. He looked inside through the small window of the ward door. Liu Wanxin was lying on the bed with an oxygen mask on her mouth and an IV drip on her hand. He asked softly, "When will my mother wake up?"

"Probably tomorrow."

...

The doctor left. Yin Muchen opened the door of the ward and walked in. He sat on the chair beside the bed and reached out to hold one of Liu Wanxin's hands. Her hand was cold.

Yin Muchen looked at his mother and found a white hair on her head. He leaned over and wanted to pull it out.

But his fingers froze, because when he parted the hair, he found that there were many white hairs hidden in the outer layer of black hair of his mother, and he couldn't count them.

At this time, Xiaoqing whispered, "Godmother's hair has turned gray very quickly in the past two years. Generally, I have to dye her hair black every three months."

Yin Muchen frowned, then waved, "You go down."

Xiaoqing didn't dare to stay any longer, she walked out.

The ward was completely quiet, and then a "ding" sound came, and a text message came.

Yin Muchen took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a message from Liu Caizhe.

He read the message carefully, then put the phone in his trouser pocket, holding Liu Wanxin's hand tightly, his dark eyes filled with endless obscurity and desolation, he whispered, "Mom, will you blame me in the future? Will you... not forgive me in the future? Mom, I'm sorry, you are so tolerant of me, but I... Mom, I want to take a gamble..."

...

Liu Wanxin didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day. She opened her eyes, and her vision was dark, the darkness she was used to, but her right hand was warm, held tightly by two big hands.

As soon as she moved, a low and gentle voice sounded in her ears, "Mom, are you awake?"

Liu Wanxin looked over and saw that she was pale, but she showed a kind smile that belonged to a mother, "Achen, why are you here?"

Before Yin Muchen spoke, Xiaoqing replied, "Godmother, brother has been with you since last night, and he hasn't even closed his eyes until now."

Liu Wanxin scolded immediately after hearing this, "Achen, mom is fine. People have many problems when they get old. Don't make a fuss. You haven't closed your eyes since last night. You must be very tired. You don't need to accompany her. Let Xiaoqing accompany her. Go back and take a nap. Come back to accompany mom after you have rested well."

"Mom, I'm fine. I don't need to rest. Rest…” Yin Muchen tucked the hair on his mother’s cheek behind her ear and smiled softly, “As long as mom doesn’t faint and scare me in the future, it’s fine. I only have one mother like you, and I hope you live a long life.”

Liu Wanxin was happy, and she pulled back her hand, “Achen, everyone needs a rest, and your body is not made of iron. Be good, go back and have a good sleep. If you get tired again, who will take care of mom?”

After not sleeping all night, Yin Muchen’s eyes were full of bloodshot, and he nodded, “Okay, I’ll let the doctor check you first.”

The doctor came, and after checking Liu Wanxin’s body, he said, “Mr. Yin, Madam’s condition has stabilized, and she can be discharged after a few more days of observation, but Madam will come for regular checkups in the future.”

The doctor said there was a possibility of total paralysis.

Yin Muchen said he understood, and the doctor walked out.

Xiaoqing brought a basin of warm water. She squeezed out the towel to wipe Liu Wanxin's body. At this time, Yin Muchen took it and said, "I'll do it."

He gently wiped Liu Wanxin's body.

"Achen, I don't need you here. You can go back and rest. Let Xiaoqing come."

"Okay." Although Yin Muchen said this, he still wiped Liu Wanxin's body, and then helped Liu Wanxin change into fresh clothes with Xiaoqing's help.

One of his men brought porridge. He helped Liu Wanxin sit up, put a soft pillow behind her, and fed her the porridge with his own hands.

Seeing that her son was so filial, Liu Wanxin said with emotion, "Achen, the happiest thing in my life is to marry your father and have such a good son like you. Then Yin De appeared and he destroyed our family. Ah Chen, don’t blame your mother for deliberately letting you see that video four years ago. My mother will never give in on Yin De’s matter. As long as I am still alive, I will watch it. Yin De will die in that prison and die in that prison!"

As she spoke, Liu Wanxin stretched out her hand to touch his handsome face and said, "Ah Chen, if I can watch Yin De die in that prison, my mother will have no regrets. We are the only two mother and son left in this world who depend on each other for life. My mother is useless. My legs are broken and my eyes are blind. It’s only a day that my mother can survive. Don’t worry about her. Ah Chen, my only wish is that you will be well.”

"Well, Mom, I know." Yin Muchen said softly.

…

In the imperial villa.

Auntie knocked on the bedroom door. She pushed the door open and saw Yin Shuiling sitting on the bedside, drawing comics with a pencil in her hand.

Auntie walked forward with a dinner plate in her hand, "Miss Yin, it's time for dinner."

"Oh." Yin Shuiling put the comics aside, and her aunt put the dinner plate in front of her. She picked up her chopsticks and ate quietly.

Auntie sighed and said hesitantly, "Ms. Yin, did you have a fight with your husband last night? He didn't come back all day. Miss Yin, maybe you don't like what I say, but I still want to say it. , these men are sometimes a bit chauvinistic. They are tired of working hard outside, and when they get home, they hope for a woman to be gentle to them. "

"For someone as handsome and rich as your husband, there must be a lot of women out there who like him, but he only loves you and cares for you. You should also be gentle and live well with him. If you often quarrel with him, he will There will be a day when your patience runs out. If one day he is really tired and really doesn’t go home, will you really be happy? "

"Look at this Chinese New Year, other families are happy, but our family is deserted... ugh!"

Yin Shuiling didn't speak. She ate her meal quietly, but her face was very pale and her expression was a little dazed.

At this time, there was the sound of the door opening, followed by Auntie's surprised voice, "Sir, are you back?"

Yin Shuiling's little hand holding the chopsticks froze. She did not raise her head, but a handsome and tall figure appeared in the corner of her eyes. Yin Muchen was back.

"Sir, have you eaten? I'll heat up the food."

"No, I've eaten." Yin Muchen walked in, took off his thin coat and put it on the sofa, then raised his eyes to look at the little woman on the bed.

The woman lowered her head and didn't look at him. He looked away and walked towards the shower room.

After a while, the sound of rushing water came from the shower room, and he was taking a shower.

Auntie smiled. She bent down to clear away the plates next to Yin Shuiling, and then whispered, "Miss Yin, since Mr. Yin has come back, it means that he has taken the first step. Miss Yin, you have to be good and listen to Auntie." If a woman occasionally loses her temper, it's cute, but if she loses her temper frequently, it's disgusting. Not many men in the world can stand it. Talk to your husband carefully, and don't push him away anymore. If you don't want him, there are a lot of them out there. There are a lot of women waiting to be picked up, so don’t take advantage of them.”

Auntie walked out.

Yin Shuiling was sitting alone on the bed. She looked blank and didn't know what to think. At this time, the sound of the water in the shower room was turned off. She was startled, and Bai Yu's little hand quickly raised to tidy up her hair.

She was wearing a long-sleeved silk pajamas. She bit her pink lips with her scallop-like teeth and unbuttoned a button.

At this time, the door to the shower room opened, and Yin Muchen walked out wearing a black nightgown.

Yin Shuiling felt that her little heart was beating hard, which was because she was nervous.

At this time, one side of the silk quilt was lifted, and the man lay down. He still smelled fresh and clean, mixed with a bit of bath fragrance, and it smelled good.

He didn't speak, but closed his eyes and went to sleep.