Domineering love addiction: Mr. Mu's sky-high bride

Chapter 11
The principal trembled all over: "Mr. Mu... just an individual, an individual, that counselor is only a temporary worker, temporary, I will let her go!"

Mark Tingchen did not speak, only the flames in his eyes foreshadowed his anger at the moment.

Chen Mengyao sneered coldly: "Temporary worker? You really know how to talk nonsense."

The principal was speechless for a while: "Student Chen Mengyao, don't be too fussy, you students don't know anything about school!"

Chen Mengyao frowned, and wanted to refute something. At this time, the doctor came out: "Who is the family member of the patient?"

Chen Mengyao and Mark Tingchen replied at the same time: "Me."

Hearing Mu Tingchen's voice, Chen Mengyao was a little surprised. She couldn't get in touch with Wen Yan's so-called brother, so she would naturally act as a family member. How did Mu Tingchen sing?
Naturally, the doctor chose Mark Tingchen, who seemed more 'reliable', to describe his condition: "The patient is fine, just gastritis, and his health is quite poor at a young age. Pay attention to diet, take supplements, and wait for the drip to finish. gone."

Mark Tingchen gave a faint 'hmm' and walked into the emergency room.

Wen Yan hadn't woken up yet, she was lying quietly on the bed, her long hair was a little messy, the cold liquid was sent into her body along the tiny tube, the blood vessels on the back of her hands were clearly visible, completely sickly white.

He didn't know when she started to torture himself like this...

Chen Mengyao stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Xiaoyan has no parents, only an unrelated brother, and that brother doesn't care about her much, and eats cold steamed buns with cold water in cold weather, can he not suffer from gastritis?"

She didn't notice that Mark Tingchen's complexion became ugly, his star-like eyes were covered with complex and indistinguishable emotions.

Chen Mengyao went on to say: "Her brother seems to be back recently, and she is required to go home on time every day. I can't even take her out to eat something good. Isn't that sick?"

"It's sick." His tone was slightly mocking, "What else?"

Chen Mengyao opened up the conversation: "I have known her for more than three years since high school, and for more than three years, I have never seen her buy a new dress like an ordinary person, and just walk out of a poor kiln! She was born in junior high school. From the beginning, I worked part-time everywhere, and I did all kinds of dirty work, handing out leaflets in summer, and washing dishes in restaurants in winter, I feel distressed when I think about it!"

"Her brother doesn't care about her, so why don't others care about her? Now that she can't work part-time, her life must be even worse. Speaking of it, I get angry! Riding a bicycle to and from school in winter, a pair of drawing hands It's full of holes in the cold!"

Mark Tingchen took a light breath, something was flowing in his eyes: "Thank you for taking care of her."

Chen Mengyao became a little awkward, not very embarrassed: "I'm just a friend like her, it should be, I just hope that her brother can treat her better, if he can't treat her well, don't hinder others from being good to her, otherwise it would be too wicked , if I meet him one day, I will give him a hard punch!"

Seeing her chattering, the principal dragged her out for fear that she would say something wrong again: "Come on, there is Mr. Mu here, don't worry about us, Mr. Mu is such a good person, he will definitely be able to help classmate Wen Yan get in touch with the real family members, arrange It's all right, don't disturb Wen Yan's rest, I have already paid the medical expenses on behalf of the school."

Mark Tingchen said nothing. After they left, he turned his face to look at Wen Yan, with a little helplessness in his eyes, and reached out to cover her cold palm: "Why didn't you talk to me? Why do you have to live like that in front of others?" Poor look? What are you... stubborn about?"

I don't know how long it took, but in a trance, I heard whispers in my ears, Wen Yan opened his eyes, and met a pair of scorching eyes.

(End of this chapter)