Lu Shao's hidden marriage sinful wife

"Because President Wen doesn't want you to have conflicts in front of Madam. Although Madam is no longer visible, he hopes that Madam's spirit in heaven can rest in peace."

"In these years, no matter how you treat Mr. Wen, in Mr. Wen's heart, you will always be his younger brother."

Suddenly, another thunderbolt struck down the sky.

The torrential rain is also getting bigger and bigger.

Zhou Chen hurriedly brought the raincoat from the car, Shang Chuyao reached out to take it, and at the same time ordered: "I'll go, you are responsible for sending Sister Nian Nian home!"

"Yes, Second Young Master!"

After reacting, Zhou Chen burst into joy.

After getting the keys from Shang Chuyao, he immediately went to Lin Nianchu's car.

Seeing that it was him, Lin Nianchu probably already guessed: "Chu Yao has gone!"

Zhou Chen nodded happily: "Young Madam, you still have a way. Seeing the situation, Mr. Wen and the Second Young Master will definitely clear up the misunderstanding."

"After all, after such a long estrangement, it's hard to get rid of the knot, but at least Chu Yao can know the truth, and won't treat Shaoqing like an enemy anymore."

"Yes, yes, the young lady is right!"

After Shang Chuyao arrived, he stood behind Wen Shaoqing.

Hearing footsteps, he frowned: "Didn't I tell you not to come up?"

Shang Chuyao threw the raincoat over coolly, Wen Shaoqing felt strange, and saw him as soon as he turned around.

"why you?"

Wen Shaoqing was very surprised.

"Zhou Chen said, you have been here all these years."

"It's the anniversary of my mother's death. There's no reason for a son not to come. No matter how busy I am, I will come."

"Then why don't you ever explain?"

Wen Shaoqing was drenched in the rain, and replied calmly: "There is nothing to explain. It is true that I did something wrong. I am ashamed of my mother."

Shang Chuyao went over, and there were flowers in front of his mother's tombstone.

And the umbrella was covering the flowers, so it didn't let the rain fall at all.

In the end, the two brothers knelt together in front of the tombstone, neither of them spoke, and the heavy rain poured down on them.

I don't remember how long it took, but the sky was completely dark.

Wen Shaoqing still knelt upright, but turned to look at Shang Chuyao: "You go back first!"

"Why don't you go back?"

"We are different. You came to visit and commemorate your mother. I still have sins. I must confess to my mother."

However, Wen Shaoqing didn't leave, and Shang Chuyao didn't want to leave either.

The two knelt side by side.

Lin Nianchu looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, but the two of them still hadn't come back.

She was so anxious that she immediately called Zhou Chen: "At this time in previous years, when will Shaoqing come back?"

"Until the end of Madam's death day."

That is to say, I will kneel until twelve o'clock.

Normally, they would be able to resist if they were in good health, but today it was raining and windy, and if the two of them knelt until midnight, they would definitely not be able to bear it.

She called several times, but no one answered.

Lin Nianchu was in a hurry, maybe he was too anxious when going down the stairs, and twisted his foot severely, and he fell from the top.

The people below were terrified when they saw it, they quickly helped her up, and asked anxiously, "Young Madam, how are you doing?"

"I..." She frowned, took a deep breath and looked at the housekeeper: "Call Shaoqing and tell me that I fell down the stairs."

The housekeeper immediately realized Lin Nianchu's intentions, but no one answered the phone calls.

She called a few times and there was no response. It seemed that he had already prepared for it and had already turned his phone to silent today.

Lin Nianchu resisted the pain: "Then give it to Chu Yao."

"Yes, young lady."

Fortunately, there were only the last few floors when it fell, otherwise she would really fall apart.

Even now, he fell heavily.

Shang Chuyao's cell phone rang several times before he connected.

"Hey, what did you say? Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, he immediately looked at Wen Shaoqing: "Sister Nian Nian fell down the stairs."

"How did this happen? Seriously?"

"It is said to be very painful, and the sprain of the foot may have worsened."

Wen Shaoqing pursed her lips, and directly kowtowed several times in front of the tombstone: "Mom, it's urgent. My son will come to see you next time and stay with you."

Lin Nianchu had been waiting, and after about half an hour, he finally saw the housekeeper running out.

"Young madam, you're back. Mr. Wen and the second young master are back."

"it is good."

Finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them were still wet when they arrived, and they rushed upstairs at the same time when they got home.

"Sister Nian Nian, how are you? Are you serious?" Shang Chuyao was the first to ask.

"It hurts a bit, it's not serious, but you are all wet, go take a shower and change into clean clothes."

Wen Shaoqing walked over and gently lifted her trousers.

In an instant, the redness and swelling on that leg was revealed in front of her eyes.

Because of the second sprain, her ankle was already red and swollen like a steamed bun, and her calf was also covered with scratches from the previous wrestling.

A large area of ​​bruises and red marks may seem shocking at first glance.

Seeing Wen Shaoqing watching, Lin Nianchu immediately shrank back.

Because of the pain, she couldn't help frowning.

Wen Shaoqing's tone was serious for the first time: "It's all like this, and it's not serious? Then what is serious? Can't walk at all?"

Lin Nianchu pursed his lips, obediently listening to the training like a child who did something wrong.

In my impression, this seemed to be the first time Shaoqing was so angry.

And it's because of her.

"Go take a shower and change your clothes first, you can't stay wet all the time!" Lin Nianchu changed the subject.

Both nodded.

She looked at the butler again: "Let someone make some ginger soup, and let them all drink some to drive away the cold after taking a bath."

"Young madam, I've already made it up, and I'll deliver it in a while."

"it is good."

In just a few minutes, Wen Shaoqing had finished taking a shower and changed his clothes.

He came over and walked straight towards Lin Nianchu, with an unusually stern expression on his face, completely different from usual.

"Shaoqing, why do you...?"

Before the words in his mouth were finished, Wen Shaoqing suddenly bent over and hugged her directly: "We are going to the hospital now."

"Shaoqing, it's really unnecessary, and it's so late, I don't worry about the baby."

"The baby is already fast asleep. I'll let Aunt Lin watch over it. We'll be back in an hour."

"Can……"

"No, but, if you don't fuck your leg, I don't know what will happen tomorrow." Wen Shaoqing was domineering once in a while.

Lin Nianchu looked at the ginger soup that was still smoking hot on the table, and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, ginger soup, you drink the ginger soup."

Wen Shaoqing glanced at the butler: "Bring it."

As soon as the butler handed it over, he only glanced at it lightly, his thick black brows were tightly frowned, but he still gulped it down in one breath.

The housekeeper looked over with a puzzled expression, is this the drink?

The young master used to hate this smell very much.

It seems that the young lady's words still work.

It was already late at night when Wen Shaoqing brought Lin Nianchu to the hospital, and when he got off the car, Lin Nianchu wanted to leave by himself.

But he insisted: "Didn't you want to go back to see the baby sooner? If I hug you, it will be faster, and your leg will definitely hurt a lot if you walk by yourself."

His analysis made sense, and Lin Nianchu didn't refuse.

There are no general outpatient clinics at night, so they can only go to the emergency department.

As soon as he left, he saw a familiar figure in his eyes.

It's Huo Siyan!

He is sitting in a wheelchair.