Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

After Murong Jin finished, he hung up the phone.

Murongchen held his mobile phone in a daze.

Murong Yu came in, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Murong minister wiped his face and said what Murong Jin had just said to Murong Yu.

"Ah Yu, do you still insist on not sending your mother to the sanatorium?" Murong Chen looked at Murong Yu and asked, "you can see your mother's mental state. She said that she must save poetry. She won't give up!"

"This is a fluke. Mingyouyin is fine, but what if mingyouyin or her baby has an accident? The war family will not let us go and your mother, and Xiaojin will not forgive us. I will lose Xiaojin's daughter forever, and you will lose your little sister forever. Do you want to see that result? "

Murong Yu opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

"Ah Yu, I know you are a filial son. You love your mother. I'm glad and proud to have a son like you," murongchen said. "However, with your mother's current mental state, you blindly protect her, maybe not for her good. Just like your mother protected poetry at the beginning, her original intention was also for poetry, but what happened?"

Murong Yu clenched his fist and looked a little shaken.

Murongchen continued: "ah Yu, in your mother's current mental state, she is like an irregular bomb. It's impossible to say who will be hurt in the next second. If someone is hurt by her in the future, will you blame yourself? Will you feel guilty? How do you face the people she hurt? "

One by one, Murong Yu was silent when asked.

After a long silence, he finally nodded hard: "OK, Dad, I agree to send my mother to the nursing home, but I hope I can hire a professional nurse to accompany my mother in the hospital, and I hope you don't divorce my mother. In the future, we both often go to see her."

"Yes," murongchen nodded without hesitation, "you can do whatever you want. I won't interfere with you, and I won't divorce your mother."

As long as Lin Xinya is sent to a sanatorium, it doesn't matter whether he and Lin Xinya divorce.

He's not going to find another one anyway.

In his lifetime, he can take good care of his three children.

The most important thing is to send Lin Xinya to a sanatorium.

Otherwise, Lin Xinya may go crazy when she wanders outside.

He can divorce Lin Xinya, but his son can't break away from Lin Xinya.

Lin Xinya might drag down his son sometime.

Seeing that Murong Yu agreed, Murong Chen was afraid that he would repent. He didn't delay for a moment and contacted the best sanatorium in the capital.

The nursing home cost a lot every year. He didn't blink and agreed immediately.

The next day, the sanatorium sent a special bus and professional doctors and nurses.

Lin Xinya saw a group of strange doctors and nurses break into her room and scream in horror.

Several nurses pressed her down, and Lin Xinya shouted wildly, "what are you doing? Let me go! Let me go! Ah Yu, come and save mom! Ah Yu! "

Murong Yu, with tears in his eyes, turned his head to one side and couldn't bear to see it again.

The doctor told the nurse to inject Lin Xinya with a tranquilizer.

A moment later, Lin Xinya calmed down.

The doctor and nurse put Lin Xinya on the stretcher, and Murong Chen and Murong Yu followed him on the bus.

After arriving at the sanatorium, Murong Yu looked around and was satisfied with the environment.

This is the best sanatorium in Beijing. It is close to mountains and rivers, with fresh air and a very good environment.

Murong's room is also the best, like the presidential suite of the hotel, very luxurious.

Murongchen patted murongyu on the shoulder, "work hard and make money in the future, otherwise we can't afford your mother's convalescence fee."

Murong Yu nodded solemnly: "Dad, don't worry, I will try my best to run the company well and let you live a good life with my mother."

Lin Xinya was injected with a tranquilizer and fell asleep all the way.

When she woke up, it was night and she was sleeping in a strange room.

She sat up and saw Murong Yu sitting by her bed. She grabbed Murong Yu's wrist in horror: "ah Yu, where is this? I don't want to stay here, I want to go home, I want to go home! "

"Mom, this is a sanatorium," Murong Yu said. "You are not in good spirits recently. After discussing with my father, I will send you here to recuperate for a period of time. Don't worry, I won't go anywhere. I'll stay here with you."

He negotiated with his father that he would go home when his mother adapted to the environment here.

But he didn't say that.

Lin Xinya shook her head: "no, ah Yu, I can't stay here. I want to go home. I have to find a way to save poetry. If I don't find a way to save poetry, poetry will be sentenced! After being sentenced, I can't save poetry. Poetry is going to jail. I can't let poetry go to jail! "

Murong Yu looked at the crazy Lin Xinya and didn't speak.

He thought silently, in fact, his father was right.

His mother's spirit did have a problem, but he was unwilling to admit it.

Sending his mother here for recuperation is the best decision for his mother.

His father was right.

Seeing Murong Yu not talking, Lin Xinya was anxious, "ah Yu, you talk! Ah Yu, take me home. We must find a way to save your sister. We must save Shi Shi, ah Yu! "

"Mom!" Murong Yu stood up, squatted down in front of her, held her hand and looked up at her: "Mom, is it right? For you, only Murong poetry is the most important, as long as you save Murong poetry, do you care whether Xiaojin and I are dead or alive?"

"No, no..." Lin Xinya shook her head. "Ah Yu, you and Xiaojin's poetry are the meat on her mother's heart. No matter who you are hurt, her mother is as worried. If you and Xiaojin encounter such a thing, her mother will try her best to save you like now. Really, ah Yu, what her mother said is true!"

Her voice was eager and her expression was sincere.

But, unfortunately, Murong Yu didn't believe a word.

He breathed out, looked into Lin Xinya's eyes and said, "Mom, if you really love me and Xiaojin, you can live in peace. Don't mention saving poetry. Poetry is detained. She deserves it. No one can hinder judicial justice. Murong poetry commits a crime and will be sentenced. Don't say anything stupid about saving poetry in the future. People will treat you as a madman!"

"We can't, but the war family can!" Lin Xinya said eagerly, "the people of the war family are so capable. As long as they are willing to help us save poetry, poetry can be released! Ah Yu, go and ask Xiao Jin, Zhan Yunting and Ming Youyin. As long as they agree, poetry will be safe! "

Saying this, she burst into tears, "ah Yu, poetry is still so small. She has not been in love or married. If she is sentenced, her life will be over! She... He is my own daughter born in October... I can't wait to go to jail for her... "

Looking at her crying, Murong Yu didn't want to say a word.

He stood up, "Mom, you have a good rest. This is the best sanatorium in Beijing. The environment is very good. I will try to make money and give you the best. Just stay here and don't go out again..."

I'm dying!

Murong Yu didn't say the last three words.

He sighed, got up, turned and walked out.