Lord, you are satisfied, ma'am, she is burned to ashes

The night was dark and it was raining heavily outside. Yu Jinghan had already started the car and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a figure ran to the front of the car unexpectedly, and the rainy night made the vision blurred.

Yu Jinghan stepped on the brake, but the person in front of the car still fell down.

He stopped the car and saw that it was his mother Xu Huixian.

He hugged his mother's upper body with great heartache, and looked at the wound on her hand and face: "Mom! How could it be you? Why did you do this?"

"Jing Han, don't go, don't leave mom..." Xu Huixian raised her hand, trembling, caressing Yu Jinghan's face, and the blood on her fingertips also smeared on his face.

The heavy rain poured down on the two of them, and they were completely soaked.

"Mom, I'm not leaving. I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Yu Jinghan picked up Xu Huixian, put her into the car and drove away.

Rainy night, chilly, sad atmosphere is also spreading wantonly...

Xu Hui was sent to the hospital, but Yu Jinghan stayed in the hospital and couldn't leave.

At this time, the rain outside was crackling like falling beans.

Yu Jinghan looked at his phone, Jiang Yao didn't make a single call.

I don't know if she is asleep now, if she is asleep, will he wake her up if he calls again.

What would he do if he didn't fall asleep?
After hesitating again and again, Yu Jinghan sent Jiang Yao a WeChat message.

【My mother is in the hospital and won't be coming back tonight. Take a good rest and don't wait for me. 】

Yu Jinghan was holding his phone, sitting alone outside the emergency room.

Jiang Yao didn't reply to him until Xu Huixian was pushed out and transferred to the ward.

It seemed that he should have fallen asleep, so he was relieved.

There was nothing serious about Xu Huixian, just some minor abrasions. She was observed in the hospital overnight and will be discharged tomorrow.

Half an hour later, Yu Dingguo arrived.

Yu Jinghan left the ward to give his parents a space to spend alone.

"I want to drink water." Xu Huixian felt thirsty.

Yu Dingguo poured warm water for Xu Huixian and helped her sit up.

Xu Huixian took a few sips of water to moisten her thirsty throat.

"Wife, you have suffered." Yu Dingguo put the cup she handed over on the bedside table, "But do you listen to my advice and keep your son?
Wife, I said that now Jinghan only listens to you.You have to find a way to get your son away from that witch, or get that witch away from your son.

You just need to be dissatisfied with that witch, or pick her faults, so that your son can see her true colors clearly.

Now the safety of my son is more important than anything else, and I can do anything for my son!Do you understand it? "

"I understand." Xu Huixian looked solemn as if she had taken on a difficult task.

"Then you have a good rest. I'll go home and let my son accompany you. I can't let him go back to be with the witch." Yu Dingguo kissed Xu Huixian on the forehead, "You will have to work hard during this time."

"For my son, don't work hard."

After Yu Dingguo went out, he said to Yu Jinghan: "Jinghan, grandpa needs me to take care of you at home. You can spend more time with your mother when she is here."

As soon as Yu Jinghan entered, Xu Huixian asked him, "Jinghan, will you go?"

"Mom, I'll stay here with you, and I won't go anywhere." Yu Jinghan promised, "You can sleep peacefully."

Xu Huixian held Yu Jinghan's hand: "Jinghan, mom is just worried about you. You are mom's son. Mom just doesn't want you to be hurt or lose you. Don't be angry with mom. Mom just wants to protect you."

When Xu Huixian thought of Jiang Yao being by Yu Jinghan's side, she felt insecure.

"Mom, I'm not angry." Yu Jinghan shook his head, "I understand your feelings, but I'm an adult and I know what I'm doing.

There was some misunderstanding between Jiang Yao and I, but now we get along very well.What you feared will never happen again. "

"Do you trust her that much? What if she's just pretending? She stays by your side just to avenge his grandmother?" Xu Huixian didn't dare to take the slightest risk on Yu Jinghan.

"Mom, I can tell the truth from the fake." Yu Jinghan frowned.

"You can't tell the difference. If you can tell the difference, you won't keep her by your side and put yourself in danger." Xu Huixian insisted on her own opinion.

She said earnestly: "Jing Han, listen to your mother and break up with her. There are so many good girls in this world, you can pick whatever you want, why do you have to be her?"

"Mom, only she can save Shining." Yu Jinghan said the reason, "I will not have children with any woman except her."

Xu Huixian had nothing to say for a while, but just looked at Yu Jinghan.

"Mom, rest." Yu Jinghan didn't want to talk too much about this topic.

He tucked up the quilt for his mother, got up, walked to the sofa, and lay down with his clothes on.

He closed his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and rested his long legs lightly on the arm of the sofa.

One night passed, the rain outside stopped early, and the road was a little wet.

Yu Jinghan got up early to wash up and was about to buy breakfast when he received a call from Jiang Yao: "I'm downstairs in the hospital, can you come down?"

"Okay, you wait." Yu Jinghan hurried downstairs, and saw Jiang Yao standing outside in the hall.

He stepped forward a few steps, and said unexpectedly: "Why did you come to the hospital? Is there any discomfort?"

"No. I'm here to bring you breakfast." Jiang Yao lifted the moisturizing bucket hidden behind his back in front of him, and smiled slightly, "The boiled shredded chicken porridge. Is your mother okay?"

Yu Jinghan didn't take the moisturizing bucket, but held her hand: "It's just a small injury, I can go home in a while."

Jiang Yao looked at Yu Jinghan's frowning brows, and understood his worry about his mother.

"Can I go and see her?" Jiang Yao thought that since he had already come to the hospital, it was a courtesy of the younger generation to meet her.

"Next time, wait for her to recover. I don't think she wants to see you like this now." Yu Jinghan politely refused.

"It's because I didn't think carefully." Jiang Yao suddenly felt that she proposed to see Xu Huixian, as if meeting her parents. In fact, she just wanted to visit and had no other complicated ideas.

"Then you bring the shredded chicken porridge to your mother and eat it while it's hot." Jiang Yao urged him.

Yu Jinghan hugged him and the bucket together: "Let me hug you."

Jiang Yao just kept still, letting him enjoy this moment of tenderness.

Now, she is the only light in his life!

Yu Jinghan let go of Jiang Yao: "Go back and be careful."

Jiang Yao nodded and said goodbye to Yu Jinghan.

Yu Jinghan kept looking at Jiang Yao with reluctance in his eyes.

Until Yu Jingze appeared in Yu Jinghan's sight and blocked his gaze.

"Why is Mom hospitalized?" Yu Jingze heard about it when he came to the hospital early in the morning.

Yu Jinghan briefly explained the matter: "Now grandpa and dad use mom to force me. I don't want to break mom's heart, but I won't give up on Jiang Yao either. Brother, now only you can help me convince mom."

Yu Jingze didn't respond to his request, but said, "I'll go up and see Mom."

Yu Jinghan followed Yu Jingze to the ward.

Seeing that Xu Huixian was fine as Yu Jinghan said, Yu Jingze felt relieved.

"Mom, have some porridge." Yu Jinghan poured the porridge into a bowl and served it to his mother.

Xu Huixian looked at her two sons and was delighted. Her appetite improved and she ate a bowl full of porridge.

"Mom, is this porridge delicious?" Yu Jinghan took the opportunity to ask her.

"Delicious? Where did you buy it?" Xu Huixian nodded in praise.

"No, Jiang Yao heard that you were hospitalized, so he woke up early this morning and brought it here. If you like it, I'll ask her to do it for you in the future." Seeing that Xu Huixian was in a good mood, Yu Jinghan mentioned Jiang Yao.

When Xu Huixian heard that it was Jiang Yao's porridge, her instinctively smiling face darkened.

She put the bowl heavily on the bedside table: "The porridge she made? You just gave it to me? Aren't you afraid that she will poison me to death?"