1002 Relapse of old disease
1002 Relapse of old disease
Guo Anna wanted to leave, but Zhan's mother did not stop her.
She had a hunch that Anna Guo would come again.
But she won't see her next time.
The opportunity was given to her, but if she wanted more, she would not get another chance.
Zhan's mother simply packed up and went to see Wen Rao.
Wen Rao had just returned from taking Xiaoer for a walk, and met Zhan's mother downstairs who had been waiting for her for a long time.
Zhan's mother felt a little sad when she saw that she no longer had the bracelet on her wrist.
She didn't know how to cherish such a good daughter-in-law before, but they had just eased the relationship, but they had to part ways.
"Little Wen."
Zhan's mother stepped forward and gently held Wen Rao's hand. Just as she was about to apologize, Wen Rao stopped her.
"Xiao'er, go and get something from my room."
Wen Rao gestured to Xiaoer.
Xiaoer understood instantly, greeted Zhan's mother and left first.
"Xiao Wen, don't think about returning the bracelet to Mom. If Mom gave it away, she won't want it back again."
Zhan's mother guessed what Wen Rao asked Xiao'er to get, and looked at her seriously.
Wen Rao smiled helplessly. Zhan Yan and Zhan Mu were indeed mother and son, and their tone of voice was so similar.
"Xiao Wen, you are haggard. Did you not sleep well? Mom brought you soothing tea. It is our Zhan family's secret recipe tea."
Zhan's mother said and handed Wen Rao a paper bag. She packed these soothing teas one by one with her own hands.
Wen Rao shook his head and didn't answer.
"Auntie, I have made an appointment for divorce. I can't call you mom anymore."
The calmer Wen Rao is at this moment, the more unpleasant it is for Zhan's mother.
"Xiao Wen, are you so happy? Xiao Yan is not happy, I am not happy, and you are not happy either!"
Zhan's mother took Wen Rao's hand and sat down on the stone bench in the community.
Wen Rao looked at Zhan's mother and her expression was not very good. Thinking of her condition, she felt distressed and helpless.
"I'm not happy, I know everyone is unhappy!
But I really don’t want to face him anymore, because I don’t know which of his words are true and which of them are false.I’m not suitable to be Zhan Xin’s wife either! "
Wen Rao did not hide her heart.
No matter how strong she looks, anyone who knows her relationship with Zhan Yan will see how bad her condition is.
"Xiao Wen, there is something that mom didn't want to tell you originally, but after seeing Xiao Yan's condition these days, mom is really worried that something will happen to him again!
Can you give him a chance? "
Zhan's mother's voice trembled, and Wen Rao was startled.
What does it mean to have trouble again?
"Xiao Wen, what Mom is going to say next is not to gain sympathy, but to express her concerns from the perspective of a mother.
In fact, Xiao Yan suffered from a serious emotional illness before!At that time, he was expanding his business in country m, and was targeted by gangs there, who sent people to hunt him down.
That time, he narrowly escaped death. The bodyguards around him were dead and injured. His bodyguard Yi Cong, who was his brother and was also his substitute, fell down in front of him!
Before he died, Yi Cong did not forget to let him live well!Yi Cong had been with him since he was ten years old.
He didn't agree with the other person being his substitute at first, because he knew how dangerous the substitute was.
But Yi Cong went to the old man behind his back and recommended himself!By the time Xiao Yan knew it, it was already too late.
Yi Cong went to Country Y for secret training for several years. When he came back, his gestures and appearance looked exactly like Xiao Yan.
But Yi Cong didn't survive!Xiao Yan suffered from emotional illness after she came back, and it took a full year of treatment before she recovered!
I discovered yesterday that some of his movements and expressions were very similar to those of someone suffering from an emotional illness.
I'm worried about him...Xiao Wen, I'm really worried about his relapse. "
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