Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 223

"Mom? Mom?" Yaling called a few times and no one answered, and she became more and more flustered. She touched the wall and tried to call Cui An's name, but immediately realized that Cui An couldn't speak, and she was very anxious. no.

Feeling all the way down the cold wall, she suddenly touched something warm, and she sighed: "Cui An, where's mom?"

Cui An led her to the door, let her touch a piece of familiar fabric, and wrote on her hand again: it seems, fell asleep again.

sleep over?
Maybe she passed out, but Yaling felt a little relieved, instead of letting her mother go crazy and do stupid things like this, it's better for her to sleep until one day, she can face up to the fact that her father has left before waking her up she.

"Cui An, I'm sorry to trouble you. Did Mommy hit you? You." He stopped his mouth suddenly, tilted his head and listened carefully to the surrounding voices with some doubts. After a long while, his voice became serious: "Who's there?"

No one answered, Yaling held Cui An's hand tightly: "You are here, so who is there on the mother's side? Is it a man?"

Cui An still didn't answer, Yaling shook off his hand a little angrily, and he came up again, Yaling was very angry, angry at him for protecting others, angry at his concealment from himself, in this world, there is no one Will you confess 100% to her?She begged again and again, and her body was covered with bruises. Now even a half-stupid man would come to lie to her. New grievances and old thoughts came flooding in, and she didn't even want to say anything.

"Give me Mom."

She said to the front, as if she already knew who the person standing there was.

"give me!"

Unable to bear the annoying silence, she wanted to rush over, but before she lifted her foot, she was held back again, and she clenched her hands tightly to prevent Cui An from opening her palms.

There was nowhere to write what he wanted to say, and he didn't dare to pull her fingers away vigorously. He seemed a little anxious, and the back of his hand always touched her arm, signaling that he had something to say.

Yaling still didn't want to pay attention to him, struggling to move forward, and then, a voice she was familiar with came from the door.

"your eyes……"

"Blind."

Yaling replied indifferently, stretching out her hands and flattening them out: "Give it back to me, Mom."

"Why don't you tell me..."

"Doctor! Doctor!" Yaling ignored his question, but called the doctor loudly.

"Qi Lang has already gone to call the doctor." The man's voice sounded a little sad.

"Since you don't want to hand over your mother to me, can you please put her on the bed and wait for the doctor to come and check?"

Yaling turned slightly to make way for him.

There was a few seconds of silence at the door, and then the man strode in, brushed past her, put Yaling's mother on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and then straightened up, facing Yaling.

"Thank you. I can do the following things by myself. You can go back."

Shaking off Cui An's hand, Yaling walked back in the direction of finding the direction, and after walking a few steps, Cui An followed up again, and couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried, so he just let him go.

"Yaling, we'll talk about the eye matter later. As long as it is treated as soon as possible, there should be hope for recovery. Let's discuss uncle's funeral first. I..."

"There's no need to discuss it. That's my own business. Don't regard me as disabled. It's just a pair of blind eyes. It's not a big deal."

"Do you have to say that? I just want to help you."

"Then thank you, but I really don't need it. I don't want to make it too grand for my father's funeral. He didn't like too lively scenes when he was alive. I just want to bring his ashes back home." The former hometown fulfilled his last wish and allowed him to be buried in the soil as soon as possible."

"Yaling, I know you're still blaming me, but it's useless for you to say anything. Regardless of other things, we once had a marriage contract, and I can't leave you behind."

"Xie Nan, be sober, where did the marriage contract come from?" Ya Ling touched her mother's quilt and stuffed some more inside: "It was always just a show, so how can there be any marriage contract? Thank you for your sympathy and pity, but I don't want it." Your responsibility, this word, is what I hate and don't want to hear the most in my life, so please disappear and take all your traces from my life, as long as you are happy, don't worry about it anymore I'm done, okay?"

"Mom liked you very much at that time, even the ancestral..."

Xie Nan's seemingly unintentional words have completely become the lead for Yaling to seal it out: "The ancestral pendant has already been hung around the neck of the right person. As for the pendant you gave me, I will Tofeier will return it to you another day, if you think of anything else, just remind me, I will pack everything up and return it."

"I……"

"Cui An, can you help me take him out?"

He took the initiative to hold the hand that had been on her side, squeezed it lightly, and then let go.

She didn't care about the later things. As for how Cui An made Xie Nan leave, and whether Xie Nan would come back and continue to play around, she didn't care. He didn't want to let go, but It's just because he lacks a pawn to deceive his parents. Without her, he will find a more perfect one. She is not qualified to be a pawn in her current state, so she is a lot of trouble for others and drags him down. happy.

I don't know how long it took before I heard the sound of approaching footsteps, Ya Ling moved her head, and her voice suddenly softened: "I'm sorry, I scared you just now."

After Ya Ling gradually calmed down, she realized that Cui An's identity was different from that of a normal person. Perhaps Xie Nan's silent concealment was just because Xie Nan told him not to say anything. Children will always listen to adults, and he should not be blamed for this. , I lost my temper indiscriminately just now, he will definitely be frightened.

He took the initiative to spread his palms: "If you want to scold me, write it, it's okay, I won't blame you."

The hand was held by a big hand, a finger landed on her palm, tapped once, tapped again, and then stopped moving, Elling was a little puzzled, tilted her head to look at him, and then he started to move his finger: no Angry, but it hurts.

(End of this chapter)