Chapter 143
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
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On the day she was discharged, ning Qing did not say a word.
She felt lucky.
Perhaps, if she left the hospital, she would be able to escape from that man.
Ning Xiâs mother was pushing her in a wheelchair. The person who came to pick them up was the banquet master who had disappeared for a few days.
He greeted mother ning, then turned to look at the woman in the wheelchair.
His expression was numb, his eyes were listless, and there was no sign of life at all.
Yan Sichenâs heart ached and he bent down in front of her.
âQing Qing.â
She did not respond.
He couldnât help but reach out and press on the back of her hand.
Yan Sichen could clearly see her fear from her sudden throw.
âQing Qing, whatâs wrong?â
Why did it suddenly become like this?
Ning Qing held her hand and felt very touched, especially by men.
She avoided his gaze and tried her best to control her fear.
âDonât come over. Iâm fine.â
Yan Sichen could feel her trembling from the armrest of the wheelchair.
She pursed her lips and wanted to ask something, but mother ning stopped her.
â......â
She pulled his arm and stood up, shaking her head at him.
Then, she smiled and said to ning Qing, â Qingqing, donât be afraid. Si Chen came here today to send us home. Mother will take you home.
Ning Qingâs mother patted her head to comfort her. Ning Qing calmed down and nodded.
After sending her to the car, the three of them looked at each other in silence.
They returned to the ning family in silence.
Qingqing, Iâve made you some soup. Be good and sit down. Iâll be back soon.
After mother ning told her about it, she turned back to Yan Sichen and gave him a look.
He understood.
After mother ning went to the kitchen, Yan Sichen looked at The Silent Woman.
Perhaps it was because she had returned to her familiar home, but ning Qing was not as vigilant as before.
She pushed her wheelchair to the table and reached for the glass of water on the table.
Yan Sichen walked over and bent over to move the cup.
He poured some hot water and passed it to her.
Ning Qing hesitated. thank you.
He took it and took a sip.
Yan Sichen was very worried about her condition. He said in a low voice, â Qingqing, youâre making me very worried. What exactly happened? can you tell me? â
His concern was overflowing in his words, but ning Qingâs face turned pale as he approached her.
âIâm Yingying!â
Yan Sichenâs heart ached when he saw her short breath.
He blurted out,âdid Nian lie do something to you?â
âNo!â
Ning Qing denied loudly.
He didnât know where to start.
Yan Sichen couldnât help but overstep his boundaries and tried to keep a distance from her.
He held her shoulders with both hands. Under her frightened gaze, he hardened his heart and asked, â what did you see last night? hmm? â Qing Qing, youâll go crazy if you keep it in your heart. Tell me, Iâll help you!â
Ning Qing shook her head. Her face was pale, without a trace of blood.
Her fatigue was etched on her face. Yan Sichen controlled his voice, but still reproached her, â
âLook at yourself. Do you know how long it has been since youâve had a good rest? If this continues, how can your body withstand it?â
â......â
Tears gushed out of her eyes.
The despair and sorrow of being powerless in the dream instantly suppressed ning Qingâs rationality.
Yan Sichen didnât expect her to cry and was at a loss.
âIâm sorry, Qingqing. If you donât want to say it, donât say it. Donât cry, Qianqian.â
He had actually forced her to cry!
Ning Qing shook her head, feeling extremely weak.
Her voice trembled as she enunciated each word.
there was a man in my dream. I couldnât see his face clearly, Yingluo, but he would come to me every night and force me.
Yan Sichenâs pupils constricted and he was shocked when he heard what she said.
Ning Qing cried, her eyes lifeless.