There was only one person in the ward, holding a book in her hand, but it was more like she had been looking outside the window for a long time, and the book in her hand had not been turned over.
Chi Chihuan walked in and closed the door.
"How is your health?"
Wen Yi put the book in her hand back on the bedside, "Fortunately, there is no problem. I forgot to say thank you to you that day for sending me to the hospital."
"It's nothing, it's how it should be."
Wen Yi looked very dull. Whether it was his expression, skin color, or the whole person, he looked very haggard, as if withered, lifeless, and his tone was also light, "Come to the hospital to see Mo Shiqian?"
Chi Huan sat down on the side and said with a slight curve on his lips, "You also know."
She nodded, "I suggested Song Shu tell you."
Chi Huan was stunned and looked up at her.
"She has been taking care of Mo Shiqian in the hospital these days, but Mo Shiqian usually doesn't allow her to stay in his ward, so she will come to my place and chat with me. Although we are not close friends, we know each other. It’s been a long time.”
"Why... why did you suggest she tell me."
"There's no reason, it's just that when she mentioned it, I thought it would be best for both of you to tell her, so I said it casually."
It was indeed not deliberate. In her current state of mind, she had no extra energy to care about other people's affairs.
Chi Huan looked at her silent face and asked slowly, "What do you mean when you say it's good for each of us?"
"For Song Shu, don't waste her time. For Miss Chi, you know better what choice to make. For Mo Shiqian... he probably wants you to be by his side."
"You obviously love him very much... Why did you come to Lanzhou to avoid him, and why didn't you go back to Paris with him?"
Wen Yi was silent, she lowered her head and looked at her fingers.
Her fingers are very beautiful. There are few fingers of a pampered girl that are not beautiful.
Fair and slender, she wears a wedding ring on her left ring finger.
She twirled the ring on her finger.
After a long time, she smiled faintly and said, "I have thought about divorce, I have thought about living together like this for the rest of my life, I have thought about arguing and tit-for-tat, and I have also thought about treating each other with respect as guests. The only thing I never thought about was that he would die so many years before me. Before leaving, he said angrily that if I didn't return to Paris in a week, he would come back to arrest me... haha .”
You obviously love her very much
Love it or not, she originally thought she was just tired.
She often thinks about it these days.
It would have been better if she hadn't come to Lancheng, then he wouldn't have followed her.
It would be nice if she went back to Paris with him and died together, so she wouldn't have to face the loneliness in the room alone.
She once asked him, after three years of marriage, apart from either you hating me or me hating you, what else is there between us...
Everyone thinks she is a gentle daughter of a famous family.
Before getting married, she thought he was a handsome gentleman and a noble boy as others said.
She doesn't even get up now. Why are they so noisy? If they don't make noise all day long, they feel like they haven't done anything today.
Later, she said that she was heartbroken and didn't want to deal with him anymore. She couldn't afford to offend me and could hide away, so she would rush out of the country for any job that was hers, and she would also take over jobs that were not hers. come out.
Then he simply died.
Come to think of it, that's ironic.
Sometimes she thought viciously, if he wanted to die, why didn't he divorce her before he died? He was so cunning that he could manipulate condoms and tried every means to plant another child in her body, but he took them away together...
What do you owe him to treat her like this in this life
But no matter how much she resented or hated, she still...
It hurts, like cramps peeling off bones.
"It seems that different people have different misfortunes."
Wen Yi and Mo Shichen... they are a perfect match, but they fall in love too late.
Finally walking on the road of love, but suddenly died.
She and Mo Shiqian... tried hard to be together, but they weren't a good match.
Wen Yi raised her head, looked out the window with falling snow, and sighed like a murmur, "Yeah... that's it."
Chi Huan looked at her pale profile and said, "Miss Wen, can I ask you something?"
Wen Yi looked away and looked at her again, with a bit of pity in her calm eyes, "Either separate, or hold on until your father dies... or if you two can tolerate each other, let Mo Shiqian compromise with his father, Marry a wife, establish a firm foothold, and then take away the real power of my father. When his right to speak is enough to make any elder of the Lawrence family dare not point fingers at him anymore, then divorce and marry you."
"This is not fair to anyone. Besides, no one can guarantee it..." She shook her head and smiled, "If your husband can fall in love with you, Mo Shiqian may also accept the woman who will become his wife later."
Wen Yi said quietly, "Then just hold on. As long as your heart is crueler than my father's, you can win."
Chi Huan's eyes suddenly raised.
"What?"
"Mo Shiqian is different from Mo Shichen. Mo Shichen grew up in the Lawrence family. He has family ties and bonds. He has possessiveness and a sense of honor for clod-sur. Although he loved his girlfriend at the time, I can't give up everything for her... Mo Shiqian has no feelings for all of this, and I want to force him to spend more time and use more methods."
After a moment of pause, she continued, "What you are facing now is just the beginning. From the beginning to the end, what my father wants is to force him to be the heir and become a qualified heir. He doesn't care about torturing him and training him. Make him suffer or make him hate...and you can only be more cruel than your father, and you can bear whatever he can do."
Wen Yi's gentle voice was hoarse with fatigue.
Finally, she said, "This will be a long tug of war until someone is willing to compromise."
… …
Chi Huan came out of Wen Yi's ward and was about to return to Mo Shiqian's place when the cell phone in her coat pocket rang. She took it out and saw the words "Mu Mo" lit up on the screen.
She clicked to answer, and was about to say that she would go back immediately, but that day she asked, "Where have you been?"
The man's voice was low, gloomy and tight, probably because he was worried.
"Seeing that you didn't wake up, I was bored alone, so I went out for a walk and went back soon."
The man's tone showed no sign of improvement and was still very serious, "Be right back."
Chi Huan did not dare to delay any longer and quickly returned to the ward.
As soon as the door was opened, Mo Shiqian immediately raised his head when he heard the movement. When he saw it was her, his tight outline showed a slight sign of relaxation.
"Where have you gone?"