The whole network is eating me and the actor cp

Yun Feiyu is not an idiot who can't read people's faces, so he immediately said tentatively: "No intention, I will delay your time for a while, please go and have a look?"

"Get in the car."

Jiang Wuxin walked to that Yunfeiyu's car first.

Yun Feiyu was overjoyed, and trotted up to open the door, invited Jiang Wuwu to take a seat, and asked with concern: "Is your hand tight, do you want to go to the hospital first?"

Jiang Wuwu gave a look of "If you talk too much, I'll get off the car", Yunfeiyu shut up immediately.

At this moment, there was a prickling pain in his finger, Jiang Wuwu especially missed Yu Chen's caring service of applying medicine.

The driver of the Yun's family was very skilled and drove quite steadily. After more than half an hour, he arrived at the Yun's mansion.

The Yun family's old house was built not far from the city center, but in a very quiet place, covering a large area.

Jiang Wuwu looked over at a glance, the garden was huge, and the house was in a typical Chinese classical style, quiet and elegant, and he could vaguely see the implication of "scholarly family".

The butler had been notified by Yunfeiyu earlier, and had been waiting at the gate for a long time. As soon as he saw Yunfeiyu getting off the car, he eagerly greeted him.

"Eldest Young Master is back, Second Young Master..."

Just as the big butler was about to ask, he saw his young master eagerly opened the door of the car, and a handsome young man got out of the car slowly.

From the facial features of the young man, one can see the shadow of Mrs.

Butler Yun quickly put away the amazement in his eyes, and raised his hand to greet him, "This is the second young master, please come in quickly, the old master has been waiting in the living room for a long time."

Yun Feiyu nodded towards Steward Yun, and personally met Jiang Wuxin through the long bluestone path and entered the living room.

The living room is decorated with elegant log furniture, and there are old calligraphy and paintings on the wall. It looks very simple at first glance, but this is just an illusion.

If you take a closer look, you can find that all the humble furniture and furnishings are priceless.

Yunnan Zhou sat in the wooden chair at the top, and there were several men and women of different ages sitting on both sides.

Seeing Jiang Wuwu, Yunanzhou stood up with a friendly attitude, "Winxin is back, go and see your mother—Xiao Li, take the young master there."

Jiang Wuxin looked at the situation in the living room, and thought that Yun Feiyu had fooled him into coming back to recognize his relatives, so his face was already sullen.

But Mr. Yun's words were unexpected.

Jiang Wuwu's face calmed down again.

A middle-aged maid with a happy face stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master, please follow me upstairs, the second lady is recuperating upstairs."

Ever since Gu Shuwan committed suicide one after another, she was taken back to the Yun family mansion from the nursing home, and specialized medical staff were hired to take care of her every step of the way.

Jiang Wuxin followed Aunt Li upstairs to the room where Gu Shuwan was.

Into the eye...

A middle-aged lady is worryingly persuading the struggling person on the bed.

Next to the bed were two doctors in overalls, holding syringes, staring at the writhing woman with a good look, as if they were going to inject an injection at any time.

The middle-aged lady is Yun Feiyu's mother, Liu Jiahui, who was the first to see Jiang Wuxin.

Based on her face alone, Liu Jiahui had already determined that this was the lost child of her siblings. She immediately said to Gu Shuwan, "Shuwan, calm down, who is here?"

Liu Jiahui let go of Gu Shuwan's arm and pointed at Jiang Wuwu.

The moment she saw Jiang Wuxin, Gu Shuwan jumped out of bed and shouted, "Little Xingxing!!"

Jiang Wuwu was almost thrown to the ground.

Gu Shuwan cried and laughed, holding Jiang Wuwu's arm and looking at him bewilderedly.

Jiang Wuwu's hand hurts, and he has no way to save himself, so he can only say: "You let go first, let's sit down and talk."

"Impossible, you ran away last time and never came back."

As soon as the words came out, Gu Shuwan quickly said: "Mom didn't mean that, little Xingxing, don't be angry, I'll let go, let go...don't leave yet, okay, I miss you so much..."

As soon as Gu Shuwan saw Jiang Wuwu, his chaotic brain cleared up, and he stopped making trouble, and spoke with a pleading tone, cautiously.

Mr. Jiang has never felt family affection, and he doesn't know how other people deal with this situation. He just feels uncomfortable and wants to escape.

But Gu Shuwan was pitiful.

Moreover, her eye sockets were sunken, her face was sickly pale, and she was much thinner than last time, even skinny.

The whole person seemed to have only a breath of immortality.

Jiang Wuwu held back again. He sat on the sofa at one side and asked Gu Shuwan to sit too, and said to the others: "You guys go out first, and Ms. Gu and I will have a chat."

Liu Jiahui was worried, but looking at Jiang Wuwu's firm eyes, she had no choice but to call everyone out, but she closed the door and eavesdropped at the door holding her breath.

Jiang Wuwu knew that someone was at the door.

Listen to what you want, there is nothing you can't listen to anyway.

He looked at Gu Shuwan, and tried to slow down his tone, "Ms. Gu, I hope you can understand..."

"I see—I see!"

Jiang Wuwu: You understand what I said?

"Please don't interrupt me."

"Your pursuit of life and death has seriously affected my life. If you really love your child, don't make yourself so half-dead, and don't become my burden."

"I……"

Just as Gu Shuwan was about to say something, she quickly shut up, straightened her back, and sat obediently, like a primary school freshman listening to the head teacher.

Jiang Wuwu restrained his emotions as much as possible and tried to enlighten him, "Ms. Gu, if you live a good life and recover from your illness as soon as possible, I may consider visiting you more, but you continue to torment like this..."

"Baby, what happened to your hand??"

Gu Shuwan let out an exclamation, and quickly covered her mouth in fright, but her eyes were fixed on Jiang Wuwu's hand, crying "嘤嘤嘤".

"I'm sick!"

Jiang Wuwu hated it most when someone whispered in his ear, so he immediately reprimanded him.

Gu Shuwan didn't dare to cry, but her tears rolled and rolled as if she didn't want money, wishing she could flow half a river.

Jiang Wuwu was so annoyed that he wanted to hit someone.

As soon as he clenched his fist, he let out a "hiss" and bared his teeth in pain.

"Hoohoo...the baby hurts so much, mom blows..."

Gu Shuwan gently held Jiang Wuwu's hand, exhaled cautiously, and timidly probed: "Little Xingxing, can mom give you the medicine?"

"No...it's not impossible."

Jiang Wuwu's refusal twitched on the tip of his tongue and swallowed it back.

Fingers really hurt, so don't make it difficult for yourself.

Jiang Wuwu laboriously took out the small porcelain bottle given by Yu Chen from his pocket, and handed it to Gu Shuwan.

Gu Shuwan was like a treasure, carefully holding Jiang Wuwu's hand in one hand and the porcelain bottle in the other, not knowing how to apply the medicine.

Jiang Wuwu's eyes twitched.

"My hand is not broken, you don't need to hold it, just concentrate on applying the medicine."

Gu Shuwan obediently let go, dipped a cotton ball into the ointment in the porcelain bottle, and tapped Jiang Wuwu's fingers very lightly.

Every time the ointment was tapped, Gu Shuwan choked silently, whispered "It hurts", and then blew extremely softly.

Then she continued to apply the ointment for the second time, and then choked, muttered, and breathed out...

Cycle like this.