Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 1189 Graceful Allure (6)

Mu Huai's beautiful eyes were shining with crystal light. He threw himself in front of Xiao Wan excitedly, choked up and asked, "Where have you been all this time? Do you know that I am worried about you? If you don't want to marry me , you can directly say that there is no need for you to reject me in this way of escaping marriage."

Xiaowan's throat choked, and the words of explanation were swallowed in her mouth immediately.

She didn't dare to explain, because to be honest, she didn't love him in her heart. The reason why she married him was because of many reasons, but it was not because of love.

"Brother Mu, I'm sorry for making you worry, and thank you for taking care of my parents these days." She thanked very sincerely.

The light in Mu Huai's eyes changed slightly, and then he smiled faintly: "It's good that you're fine, and I'm also relieved."

Xiao Wan pursed her lips and smiled, lowered her head and did not speak again.

Mu Huai took her little hand and squeezed it tightly into his palm.

He looked at her with burning eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Wan, do you have any plans in the future?"

Xiao Wan only felt bitterness in her heart, looking at Mu Huai's expectant eyes and their clenched hands, she knew that this man had been waiting for her.

However, her unwavering heart a month ago has shifted with this month's change.

She freed Mu Huai's palm, pursed her lips and smiled back: "I want to spend good time with my parents, and then go abroad to treat my leg injury in a month..."

The light in Mu Huai's eyes dimmed slightly, and when he heard that she was going abroad to treat her leg injury, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes again.

"Is it possible for your leg to heal?"

Xiaowan pursed her lips and nodded: "Well, there is a possibility of recovery."

"Okay, that's great, I'll go with you then." Mu Huai smiled happily.

Xiao Wan lowered her eyelashes, but didn't respond.

Mu Huai's hand hanging on his cuff slightly clenched into a fist.

He looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Is it him?"

Xiao Wan pursed her lips and hummed.

Mu Huai got up slowly, looked at Father An with a smile and said, "Uncle, I have something urgent to do today, I'm afraid I don't have time to play chess with you, I'll come to accompany you again some other day."

Father An nodded regretfully, exchanged some pleasantries, and watched Mu Huai walk out of the ward with a gloomy expression.

In the room, only father and daughter were left again.

Father An sighed slightly: "Xiaowan, why are you doing this? I can see that Mu Huai is sincere to you. Now that you do this, don't you also push him away? You don't want to be with me. Lu Cheng is together, and now he doesn't want to be with Mu Huai. If your mother and I are gone one day, who else can take care of you?"

Xiaowan raised her head and smiled at Father An, with a trace of tenacity in her eyes: "Father, I was too reckless before and almost ruined Mu Huai's life. I can understand some things, so I have figured it out now. Since I If there is no love between me and Mu Huai, then I must not ruin his life. A marriage without love will make people miserable. I am afraid that one day, Brother Mu will resent me. It’s better to cut off this possibility now.”

There was a trace of pity in Father An's eyes, and he looked at Xiaowan worriedly: "But, what will you do in the future? You can't be so lonely and have nowhere to turn, right?"

Xiaowan smiled indifferently: "Let's take one step at a time."

Since returning to Liangcheng, Xiao Wan went home to read books every day besides taking care of Gu An's father in the hospital.

Her life is so boring that even An's mother worries her.

Mother An took Xiao Wan's hand, and suggested with a smile: "Xiao Wan, why don't I take you to the mall today? Many of the clothes in your closet are from the past. Let's spend them today."

Xiaowan didn't refuse, but nodded with a smile.

The driver drove them to the entrance of the shopping mall, and the wheelchair was placed at the entrance of the car. Xiaowan refused the driver's help, gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her legs, and slowly sat in the wheelchair.

An's mother asked the driver to wait outside, and she pushed Xiaowan into the mall.

The two passed by a famous brand women's clothing store. An's mother's eyes lit up, and she pointed to the suit worn by the model in the window.

"Look, Xiaowan, this suit is very beautiful and suits you quite well. Would you like to try it?"

Xiao Wan looked up. She saw a light pink wide-sleeved sweater and a pair of light blue jeans. The style was relatively fresh and simple, which really suited Xiao Wan.

Xiaowan's eyes lit up, and she nodded.

An's mother happily pushed Xiaowan into the store, and two shop assistants chatted in a low voice beside each other.

They glanced at the mother and daughter who came in, but neither of them came to say hello.

Mother An politely pointed to the clothes on the model, and said in a low voice, "Hello, my daughter wants to try this suit, can you help us get a set to try?"

One of the shop assistants with short hair glanced at them casually, and said directly in a low voice, "Auntie, that suit costs at least six figures. Are you sure you can afford it?"

An's mother's face darkened, and she was about to reprimand, but another long-haired, pretty clerk smiled and said, "Sorry, you two, this suit has already been reserved by a customer, so there is no extra money Now, you can look at other styles."

Mother An was a little angry: "Is there only one style of clothing in your store? Or are you doing it on purpose and don't want us to try it on?"

The short-haired clerk snorted coldly with disdain: "Auntie, you really guessed it right, I just don't want you to try it on. I have worked in this store for several years, and I have seen many people like you who only try on clothes. Poor ghosts who can’t buy clothes. No money, why do you still come here to shop? Isn’t this just increasing our workload?”

The short-haired clerk glanced at Xiao Wan who was sitting in the wheelchair again, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and continued: "Besides, your daughter is still a cripple, raising such a waste, even if your family has a little wealth, you will Was it worn down by her year after year? People are disabled, and they can't stand up and walk, do they need to wear such good clothes? Isn't this a waste, a waste of money?"

"I see, you guys don't have any money, so you must want to try them on to satisfy your daughter's vanity. The clothes here are so expensive, how can you ruin them like this. To put it bluntly, even if the clothes are taken by you When I touch it, I feel the stench is coaxing."

An's mother turned pale with anger, she immediately walked up to the short-haired clerk, raised her hand and slapped her hard on the face.

"Shut up, who are you calling useless? We are only here to buy clothes, how did we provoke you, and let you utter slander and abuse like this?"

(End of this chapter)