sick wife

That hoarse tune made Shang Congshu's eyes sore and stinging.

She hugged Feng Xin back, resting her chin on Feng Xin's shoulder, still unwilling to speak.

"Congshu..."

Shang Congshu interrupted Feng Xin suddenly, covered his head and whimpered, "My head hurts, my head hurts!"

Feng Xin's heart tightened, and when he heard that Shang Congshu was uncomfortable, he rubbed Shang Congshu's temples with both hands, "Where does it hurt? Does this make you feel better?"

Shang Congshu also had headaches before, Feng Xin always thought it was the side effects of those medicines that made Shang Congshu have such a headache.

Even knowing that Shang Congshu didn't take any medicine at all, and that the headache might be faked, Feng Xin still believed it, worried that Shang Congshu was really suffering.

tonight.

Fengxin personally helped Shang Congshu pick up some daily necessities. She kneaded all the clothes on purpose to see if there was anything hidden inside. No matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find the box of "medicine" candy.

Strange, where did you put it?I didn't see it when I moved, and Shang Congshu doesn't seem to have it here either. Was it thrown away?

In the middle of the night, Shang Congshu hugged Feng Xin and asked, "Will you come to see me?"

Feng Xin remembered what Wen Yu said last time, the hospital can visit at a fixed time, she said: "Yes."

Sensing Shang Congshu's emotional uneasiness, Feng Xin turned sideways, hugged him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed that face again and again.

Shang Congshu was still afraid, she closed her eyes and forced herself not to think about it, "Ah Xin, if I'm still like this after two years, just forget about me and let's talk about the next one."

The bedroom gradually fell silent, and she could hear Feng Xin's breathing in different depths, but she still didn't get an answer.

Feng Xin let out a long breath, let go of Shang Congshu, lay flat on the bed, looked at the lights on the ceiling, she had thought about it countless times, trying to hear these similar words from Shang Congshu.

In this way, she can feel less guilty, leave Shang Congshu, and like others.

Now that Shang Congshu really said it, she thought for a long time, and then said "hmm".

Feng Xin knew how much it would hurt Shang Congshu to understate a sound, but compared to these, she didn't want Shang Congshu to be a burden on her waiting in the hospital.

When Shang Congshu heard the answer, his pupils shrank tightly, unable to stop being sad, she bit Feng Xin's shoulder, venting secretly, the taste buds smelled of rust, but she couldn't let go.

They embraced each other and slept, but their hearts were far apart.

the next day.

Feng Xin didn't sleep much all night, and got up early to make breakfast for Shang Congshu.

She was in the kitchen, but Shang Congshu's parents found her here, almost an hour earlier than the time they agreed on the phone.

Feng Xin wondered: "...wait a while, I want to cook something for Cong Shu."

Wen Yu never gave Feng Xin a good look when she entered the door, and she sneered at Feng Xin, "I said it all, you can't accept Shu Shu, so break up with her. What's the use of liking her? Do you have money to buy medicine for Shu Shu?" ? You don’t even understand daily necessities, and you’re still stubborn with me.”

Although these words are harsh, every word is in the truth.

The simple and elegant middle-aged man on the side, when he was not speaking, was surrounded by a gentle and gentle temperament.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said with a serious tone, "We came early because we wanted to communicate with Shu Shu. You can do your own thing. The hospital is not something we can live in if we want. I will take Shu Shu to check first. See what the doctor says."

Hearing the noise, Shang Congshu came out of the room.

Professor Shang has been hearing from others how their daughter has become, but he hasn't seen how Shang Congshu is.

The girl in front of her simply wore a low ponytail, her upper body was an apricot-colored cotton short t-shirt, her lower body was a layered soft silk dress, and she wore a chiffon lace cardigan of the same color.

He asked some doctor friends, and they said that the habits of patients with mental disorders would be more abnormal. The current appearance of Shang Congshu made it difficult for him to associate it with mental illness.

"Dad, Mom." Shang Congshu called out obediently, winked Feng Xin, and signaled Feng Xin to make breakfast.

Professor Shang's old demeanor was relieved only after seeing that Shang Congshu's situation was not as serious as he thought.

"Shu Shu, Dad has always wanted to see you. Xiaofeng always said that he would stimulate you and scare you, so he stopped him from looking for you." He was a little resentful. Blame Feng Xin.

He said it to let Shang Congshu know that as a father, he did not give up on Shang Congshu.

He hasn't slept well in the past few days, and he took time off from school. He often worries alone in Shang Congshu's room. Looking at the paintings on the wall that Shang Congshu himself made, he can't help but burst into tears.

Shang Congshu wasn't sure if he had talked nonsense about her father when he got sick, thinking that Feng Xin was worried about her, and said softly, "Ah Xin takes good care of me."

Wen Yu saw that the communication between the two father and daughter was quite normal, and knowing that Shang Congshu was in a lucid state, he threw out the purpose of coming early.

She held Shang Congshu with one hand, and stroked Shang Congshu's forehead affectionately with the other, "Girl, your aunt has told us all about your grievances during this time, I don't know how you are doing here, I have never dared Tell you."

Shang Congshu didn't react.

Wen Yu went on to say: "She wants to wait for your condition to improve, and sincerely apologize to you. I hope you can forgive her for being confused for a moment, and close her family's affairs."

Shang Congshu didn't think that Luo Ying would admit she was wrong, and used all threats and intimidation on her, and now he told her that it was his family, and wanted to close the door to solve it?

"Is that so..." Shang Congshu was expressionless, not feeling happy, and asked indifferently, "Then when will she contact the magazine to withdraw the manuscript?"

Wen Yu wanted to say something, but Professor Shang's expression became more and more dignified, and was about to stop him, when Wen Yu said, "Your aunt means to reconcile, and she will compensate you for the manuscript fee, but she has difficulties... If anyone finds out about her stealing manuscripts, her career will be over!"

The three generations of the businessman have been teaching and educating people. Although they can't talk about being rich and wealthy, they have no worries about food and clothing and live a good life.

When Professor Shang was young, his parents divorced, and his younger sister Shang Ying was taken away by her mother to remarry. Although the younger sister changed her surname to Cheng Luo with her new family, the relationship between the two siblings was not affected at all.

Ever since Luo Ying married a rich and powerful man, the distance between their two families began to grow farther and farther.

However, Wen Yu always wanted to build up this relationship, and felt that Luo Ying married well, so rich and high-ranking, she would definitely give her eldest son a good future.

If Shang Congshu can reconcile with Luo Ying, it means that Luo Ying owes their family a big favor, and it is a good opportunity.

"Mom." Shang Congshu frowned, "What do I want is the manuscript fee? If she doesn't withdraw the manuscript, everyone will think that she wrote those poems and essays, as well as my novella..."

"Aren't you the one who wrote this!" Wen Yu didn't understand, if Shang Congshu wrote something, wouldn't all he get was the manuscript fee?It would be the same as making Luo Ying lose money, she persuaded earnestly: "Anyway, you can keep writing and writing, and there are still a few decades left for you to write, so let's give your aunt a few articles, you make such a big deal, It also disgraces the family members."

Shang Congshu withdrew his hand abruptly, stood up from the sofa, his eyes were bloodshot, "It's not me who is a thief, why am I embarrassing you?"

My mother always blames her, blames her for being mentally ill, makes it difficult for my brother and younger sister to find a good family, blames her for being gossiped at home, and looked at with sympathy when going out.

She admitted all of this... Why can she be blamed for what she did not do wrong?

Wen Yu still didn't give up, "Shu Shu, you have to know, she is your aunt, we can't be too heartless in our behavior."

Shang Congshu's eyes widened angrily, and her whole body was shaking. She picked up the cup on the table and threw it at Wen Yu's head.

No one expected that Shang Congshu would make such a sudden move. Wen Yu fell to the ground, covering the air with his hands, screaming again and again, "Ahhh—"

Professor Shang hurried forward to pull Shang away from Shu.

Shang Congshu, however, bit Wen Yu to death, holding onto Wen Yu's arm tightly, refusing to let go no matter what, his fingernails were almost poking holes in the flesh.

She yelled and cursed, "Get out! Murderer! I'm going to call the police and arrest you!"

She made the same movement repeatedly with the hand holding the cup. If Wen Yu hadn't blocked it with her arm, her head would have been bleeding.

Professor Shang had never seen Shang Congshu's face before, and he was really frightened. Looking at Shang Congshu's eyes full of horror, "Shang Congshu, she is your mother, stop! You will kill her... "

Shang Congshu acted as if he hadn't heard it, her strength was much stronger than before, she hit Wen Yu again and again, and lost her mind.

Just as her arm was raised high in the air again, someone grabbed her wrist.

Shang Congshu subconsciously turned his gaze away, and saw Feng Xin was holding her hand with an expression of indecision, standing by and looking at her.

The cup in her hand fell to the ground suddenly, shattered into glass shards, and the shards were covered with mottled blood.

"Ah Xin..."

Shang Congshu murmured, his lips were blue and white, and his upper and lower lips trembled uncontrollably.

Staring at Feng Xin in a daze for a few seconds, she looked away, not daring to look at Feng Xin again, she knew what she looked like now, it must be terrifying, very scary...

Shang Congshu lowered his head, the apricot silk skirt on his body was spattered with a few drops of red blood at some point, the area was small, as if he could smell the smell of blood, it was so disgusting that it almost made people want to vomit.

She raised her other hand to cover the blood-spotted fabric on the skirt, glanced at Fengxin secretly, and rolled the skirt into her palm little by little, feeling at a loss for what to do.