When he got home, Qi Yan's doctor had been waiting in the living room.

Wen Ning is still wearing a sick suit and a coat of Lu Yeqing outside. He looks particularly weak and embarrassed. The bright red trace on his slender white neck is even more dazzling.

"Young lady, what's the matter with you? Why do you live in a hospital and make yourself like this?" Uncle Da came forward with worry on his face.

Afraid of the old man's worry, Wen Ning quickly squeezed out a smile, "don't worry, uncle da. It's just a little injury. It's not in the way."

Compared with the physical trauma, her mental trauma is obviously much more serious.

After all, the family is not as good as the hospital. There are not so many medical equipment. Even if the doctor is powerful, he can only simply check Wen Ning.

Fortunately, Zhao Ziqian only uses ordinary medical anesthesia, which will not affect Wen Ning and her children.

The doctor bandaged the wound on Wenning's neck that was no longer bleeding. Wensheng told him, "it's just a little skin. Be careful not to let the wound get wet. Change the dressing on time. It won't take long."

Back to the familiar place, Wenning relaxed a lot.

She touched the gauze around her neck, looked up and smiled gratefully at the doctor, "I'll pay attention, please."

This little injury is actually nothing to her. As long as the child is okay, she will rest assured.

The doctor cleaned up the scattered drugs on the table and said, "this is what I should do, but for the sake of insurance, I suggest you'd better go to the hospital for a precise examination."

This time, without waiting for Wen Ning to speak, Lu Yeqing answered, "I'll take her, please."

Seeing that the doctor said it was all right, uncle Da's heart fell back to the original place. He wanted to let the couple get along alone. As soon as the doctor left, he said, "madam, I haven't come back for a long time. I'll ask the kitchen to cook some dishes you like."

It's already more than ten o'clock now. It's not too much to say that it's a night snack, but Wen Ning is really hungry after such a toss today.

Seeing her like this, Lu Yeqing was a little relieved. "Do you want to go upstairs and change your clothes?" now he has returned home and is still wearing that sick suit. What's the matter?

"Yes!" Wenning stared round and nodded simply.

Seeing that Lu Yeqing didn't speak, she pulled his sleeve again and whispered, "I still want to take a bath. I feel like I'll stink if I don't take a bath again..."

With that, Wen Ning lowered his head and sniffed with his clothes. He could vaguely smell the choking musty smell in the basement. It was really bad.

Although Lu Yeqing didn't want Wen Ning to wet her wound because of bathing, she said so. He couldn't say anything if he refused, so he had to wrap her large and small wounds with plastic wrap.

President Lu Da served him personally. After taking a bath, when Wen Ning went downstairs, the table was full of delicious meals.

She was moved by the hook's fragrance. After eating half of the bowl, she looked at Lu Yeqing sitting opposite. She couldn't help but stop. "Why don't you eat? It's not taste?"

Wen Ning consciously looks outstanding, but he doesn't exaggerate to the point of being beautiful.

They looked up, but Lu Yeqing just smiled and didn't speak.

Maybe he couldn't describe this feeling in words all his life, from saving people to bringing people home, but until now, the feeling of great happiness came like a tide.

Okay, okay, winning's okay.

In the next few days, Lu Yeqing put down his work and stayed at home with Wen Ning for a few days. He didn't forget to take people to the hospital.

Fortunately, the final examination results were very good. The fetus developed very well, and Wenning's body basically recovered.

On the way home, Wen Ning fondly took the B-ultrasound photos in his hand. The whole person seemed to be possessed by the aura of maternal love. He could hardly wait to boast that the unborn fetus was born beautiful.

This picture fell into Lu Yeqing's eyes, which softened his originally sharp eyes, but his tone at the other end of the phone was still cold. "If you have more news, you don't have to report to me. Remember to look after people."

Hearing that his tone was different, Wen Ning asked curiously, "what's the matter? Is something wrong with the company?"

Lu Yeqing put the black screen mobile phone in his hand and said bluntly, "it's Zhao Ziqian."

People from the mental hospital called and said that Zhao Ziqian came out of the detention center. When he was transferred to the mental hospital, he ran into Wen Qian. As a result, he went crazy and generally pressed people on the ground.

At that time, there were only two nurses around, and Zhao Ziqian's appearance was too terrible. They didn't dare to stop him.

When the security guard came, Wen Qian, who had no power to fight back, lay on the ground and couldn't move. He didn't lose his life, but one leg was broken.

After listening to him, Wen Ning was stunned for a moment.

She knew she was not a virgin and could not pity the warmth of the snake and scorpion. But when I heard Wen Qian's tragic end, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Are you all right?" seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Yeqing couldn't help asking.

Wen Ning, like waking up from a dream, moved his eyes back from the window, took a breath and smiled relieved. "It's all right, just feel that the world is actually quite fair. The wicked have their own grinding?"

For a man with strong self-esteem like Wen Qian, breaking a leg is almost the same as killing her.

The most ridiculous thing is that the initiator of all this is Zhao Ziqian, who once obeyed her. Even if it is retribution, it is not too much.

Lu Yeqing reached out and touched Wen Ning's cheek. His face became serious. "With me, no one can hurt you and the child in the future."

Wen Ning smiled, "I believe you."

……

The ward is extremely quiet, and the room with only the sound of air conditioning operation is particularly empty.

People sleeping in bed seem to dream of something terrible. Even in their sleep, they tremble with fear and murmur something.

"No, don't... go away! Let go of me..." Wen Qian knew he was dreaming, a terrible nightmare.

In her dream, she sank into the bottomless sea and fell endlessly. She struggled desperately to get to the surface, but her right leg was suddenly dragged by the ferocious shark.

Before she could even react, there was a sharp pain in her right leg, as if she wanted to peel this part alive from her body.

The bloody smell of the sea water filled the whole body. Zhao Ziqian's crazy scarlet eyes flashed in front of him. His warm heart beat violently. He suddenly opened his eyes and lay in bed breathing hurriedly.

There was no sea or shark. Her right leg was broken by Zhao Ziqian.

Thinking of this, the warm and shallow fundus of the eyes suddenly floated endless hatred, but when I saw my injured leg wrapped in plaster, the hatred was covered by an endless stream of despair.

She's gone.

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