Chapter 136
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
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Mother ning called the doctor over and examined ning Qingâs condition. She didnât reveal anything other than telling her to rest.
Ning Qing had wanted to ask her about her memory, but her father had entered the house right on time, so she had not managed to ask.
Looking at her father, who had aged a lot, ning Qing lay on the bed, her eyes shallow.
âDad,â he said.
Ning chengfeng heard her but didnât respond.
âOld ning, why are you still pulling a long face when youâre here to see your daughter?â mother ning rebuked.
Only then did ning chengfeng look at ning Qing, his expression ugly.
âDonât you have eyes when youâre walking on your own? youâre always making me worry.â
Ning Qing lowered her eyes.
Mother ning walked to his side and struck him with her palm.
âWhat are you saying? your daughter is already in this state, yet you donât care about her and blame her? Who can stop such a natural or man-made disaster?â
sheâs always in a car accident. I think sheâs fated to be in a car accident.
Father ningâs words were harsh.
Mother ning turned around and saw her daughterâs calm expression, which made her feel terrible.
if you donât care about your daughter, why are you here? â she asked, her attitude towards Mr. Ning changing.
She returned to the bedside and sat down next to ning Qing. She said with a sullen face, â Iâm not happy that youâre here. Go back then. Iâll take care of Qing Qing.
Father ningâs eyes widened. He wanted to say something, but when he saw ning Qingâs sickly face from the corner of his eye, he swallowed the words he was about to say.
When Yan Sichen arrived, the atmosphere in the ward was not good.
âUncle ning, aunt ning.â
He nodded to the two elders.
Mother ning stood up, her expression becoming gentler.
âSi Chen, youâre here.â She took the fruit basket from the manâs hand and gestured for him to sit.
Yan Sichen came to ning Qingâs bedside. Qingqing, are you feeling better today? â
Before ning Qing could speak, mother ning spoke first.
âSheâs much better today. The doctor said that sheâs in much better spirits.â
Yan Sichen sized her up a few times. Ning Qingâs lips twitched. brother Sichen, what are you doing here? â she asked.
He paused for a moment and looked at mother ning subconsciously.
Mother ning smiled awkwardly and replied to ning Qing. you silly child. How could you forget everything? it was Si Chen who sent you to the hospital yesterday.
Ning Qing was surprised, and her slightly dry lips opened.
So, it wasnât him.
Yan Sichen happened to catch the flash of depression.
His eyes darkened slightly, and he immediately heard a warm female voice say, â
I just came out of Dongjiao hospital at the time of the accident. Brother Sichen, since you ran into me, did you go to the hospital too? â
A chill seeped into his heart.
Mother ning looked at the man and quickly asked,âis Si Chen sick?â Where are you feeling unwell? why didnât I hear you mention it?â
: You should take good care of your body even when youâre young. Itâll be too late when youâre old,: father ning chimed in:
Yan Sichen forced a smile and said ambiguously.
âItâs just a small illness, itâs not a big deal.â
Then, he turned to look at ning Qing with a smile.
Because of this car accident, her face, which was already the size of a palm, seemed to have become smaller. Her chin was sharp, and her face was pale. She looked Haggard and tired.
Yan Sichenâs heart ached, but he didnât dare to show too much.
you need to rest more. Donât think too much. Rest well and try to be discharged as soon as possible so that uncle and Auntie can be at ease.
Ning Qing nodded.
After chatting for a while, father ning left for work. Mother ning walked him downstairs, as if she wanted to leave the two alone.
The room was quiet for a while. Ning Qing felt a little bored. brother Sichen, help me open the window.
Yan Sichen replied gently, walked to the window, and pushed it open.
Outside the window, he could see the recovery area of the hospital. The environment was quiet, the trees were lush, and the sun was not dry. Many patients were taking a walk downstairs.
Ning Qingâs leg was injured, so it was inconvenient for her to walk. However: she thought of how stuffy she was in the ward. Qingqing, do you want to go downstairs and take: look? â she asked.
âNo, I wonât.â
She rejected him directly.
She pursed her lips as she looked at the tall man standing by the window.
âBrother Sichen.â
âWhat?â
âHave you caught the culprit of the car accident?â