Chapter 69

"Are you going to just watch my parents, my elder brother and I shoulder huge debts and live a life of hunger and cold? Could it be that our relatives can't compare to your face and self-esteem?"

Wen Xinmo opened her mouth, "I... I didn't think so."

"I won't say much about the rest, you can think for yourself. Just give me the answer tomorrow." Wen Jiahao went upstairs after speaking.

Wen Xinmo was the only one left in the huge living room.

She stared blankly at everything familiar in front of her eyes, unable to recover for a long time.

She didn't understand how things had come to this point.

She just fell in love with someone, how could she be accused like this?

She has devoted more emotion and energy to the He family and He Qiaoyan than Qin Yiyue?

In the end, she was no match for Qin Yiyue.

Her family and her relatives were also implicated.

And her relatives, those who should care for her and understand her, why don't they care about her mood at all, why can't they try to see the problem from her perspective, why do they force her to go to He Qiaoyan's parents ?

Over the years, she bit the bullet and fought for many benefits for the family in front of the He family.

Up to now, they don't remember the benefits she brought them at all, and they will only greedily let her strive for more.

So did He Qiaoyan.

She loves him so much, even if she knows that he has a child, she still tries to accept that child because she loves him.

Just because she wanted to hurt Qin Yiyue, he disregarded his previous relationship and destroyed her family's company.

Before he made up his mind to destroy her, did he think about what she had done back then?

Have you ever thought that her family went bankrupt, how should her body be treated, and where did the medical expenses come from?

No one thought about her!

Wen Xinmo wiped away the tears that flowed out of her eyes unconsciously, looked back at the home that no longer gave her any warmth, and walked out.

The street lamps on both sides of the street stretched her figure very long.

In the silent street, besides her footsteps, another footstep could be faintly heard.

Wen Xinmo turned her head in fear, and saw a dark figure standing under the streetlight ten meters away from her.

It was a tall man.

The whole body and face are hidden in black robes, like a dark ghost.

"Who are you?"

"A man who can take care of your pain."

"How do you know I'm in pain?"

"I know everything!"

"Really?" Wen Xinmo smiled and walked in the opposite direction of the man.

The man's pace followed unhurriedly.

**

the next day.

Qin Yiyue got up early, and after washing, she went downstairs to help Aunt Liu prepare breakfast.

After breakfast was served, He Qiaoyan and Xiaobao also went downstairs one after another.

He Qiaoyan wondered, "Why did you get up so early today?"

"Today the hospital is going to be cleaned at the end of the year. This year it's my turn to organize it. I have to arrive early." Qin Yiyue said vaguely: "By the way, local tyrant, how do we arrange for the New Year? I have very little leave, only four days time."

"At noon on New Year's Eve, I will accompany my father-in-law and mother-in-law to have a New Year's Eve dinner at your house, and return to the mansion in the evening."

Qin Yiyue didn't expect him to make such an arrangement, "Is this appropriate?"

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law are only you. This year is your first year of marriage. You can't let them feel deserted."

"Yeah. I'll call my parents today and tell them, thank you for this arrangement."

He Qiaoyan smiled, bowed his head and ate breakfast.

Qin Yiyue drove her little POLO out after breakfast.

While waiting for the traffic lights, she called her mother, "Ms. Luo Mingmei, the New Year's Eve dinner is ready tomorrow, and your son-in-law said that he will go home to eat with you and Comrade Qin Qiuyang at noon."

"Really? The son-in-law is more thoughtful, and I'll prepare right now."

"Well. Mom, you said that I will go back to the mansion with your son-in-law for the New Year, how should I behave? Sometimes I feel that I am a bit dull, especially when your son-in-law is very thoughtful for us, I feel very sorry. "

"Even if you have a conscience, you can still think like that."

Qin Yiyue scratched her head, "I felt the same way before, but I found that I didn't do it well. I also felt this way about Xiaobao. At first I thought I was doing okay, but that's actually it. "

Luo Mingmei's tone paused, and she asked with concern: "Baby, are you a bit inferior? This isn't like you."

"Your son-in-law is not perfect like a normal person. Your little grandson seems to be very close to me, but in fact I can't help him. Can I not feel inferior?"

"Forget it, I can't make it clear on the phone. You guys will come over for dinner tomorrow, let's meet and talk."

"Well. Goodbye, Mom."

**

In addition to routine doctor visits and ward rounds, many medical staff are busy distributing New Year's goods and decorating wards, so that patients who stay in the hospital for the New Year will have a New Year's atmosphere.

In addition, the hospital gave out so many gifts that one person couldn't carry them.

Neither Xiao An nor Yang Ruowei had a car, so Qin Yiyue drove them both home.

Yang Ruowei is the car tonight, and Qin Yiyue will wait for her to go home to pick up her luggage and send her to the station.

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar new year, the station is crowded with people, and it is difficult to move around.

Looking at this battle, Qin Yiyue felt her scalp go numb.

She has lived in Qincheng since she was a child, and went to school in Qincheng from her toddler to her postgraduate graduation.

Although I often walk around with my parents, I have never experienced the Spring Festival travel season.

Qin Yiyue asked: "How do you carry your luggage to the entrance?"

"If you walk over, they will give way." Yang Ruowei smiled indifferently, "Give me the luggage, and you can go back."

Qin Yiyue looked at Yang Ruowei's slender arms and legs, "I'd better take you to the car."

"Then be careful."

Qin Yiyue nodded, followed Yang Ruowei with two large suitcases, and squeezed into the crowd.

The short 20-meter road was squeezed for five minutes.

Originally, people without a ticket were not allowed to enter the ticket gate, but when the ticket inspector saw Yang Ruowei's huge pile of luggage, and also saw that Qin Yiyue didn't look like a revenge terrorist, he reluctantly agreed.

Qin Yiyue then helped Yang Ruowei stuff all the luggage and gifts from the hospital into the luggage locker of the express bus, and said: "Don't save a few dollars when you get off the bus, let the pullers at the station help you Get out of the station, you know?"

"Understood, my brother will come to pick me up." Yang Ruowei looked at Qin Yiyue gratefully, "Yiyue, thank you. Also, thank you for giving me my birthday present."

"Do we need to be so polite between us? Get on the bus, I saw the ticket inspector glaring at me, and have a good trip."

"Uh-huh."

Qin Yiyue managed to get out of the station and drove home.

Seeing her returning with two boxes of gifts on her shoulders, Luo Mingmei asked in confusion, "The things from your hospital?"

"Well. Give you and Dad two boxes, and the other half will take it back to the mansion tomorrow. How about this arrangement?"

"Very good." Luo Mingmei raised her chin, "Take it to the kitchen, wash your hands by the way, and get ready for dinner."