Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 249 Send it yourself
Mrs. An glanced at her, "It was just the night before he fell downstairs. I had a quarrel with him about Xiran, maybe it was scratched by my nails."

Xiao Nuan nodded, and put his hands under the quilt.

After the Western doctor came to see the doctor, he translated the words of the Western doctor to Mrs. An.

"Dr. Mark said that there is a high chance of recovery. Although he suffered a brain injury, he was sent to the doctor in time, and luckily there was no major injury in the brain.

After two days of observation, they will formulate a diagnosis and treatment plan and try their best to wake him up!only."

Mrs. An raised her heart, "How?"

"It's just that there may be some sequelae, such as headaches, or memory loss, or even other symptoms. They can't draw conclusions about the specifics for the time being."

Mrs. An breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you're okay."

His eyes turned red, he clenched his fingers tightly, and stared at the person on the bed.

Sad and helpless eyes
When going out, Yan Qingchen closed the door casually, silently glanced at Mrs. An's slender fingers, the nails were neatly manicured.

silently close the door
Xiao Nuan went out and looked up at Yi Buran.

"Did you say that Mrs. An really didn't hear anything downstairs when she was on the road that day?

Could it be that Mr. An really fell down by himself, and didn't even have a chance to call out? "

As far as she knew, the An mansion was not very big.

Yan Qingchen, "I sent someone to see An's bedroom and asked about it at the hospital.

Mrs. An has indeed been taking sedative and sleeping medicines one after another.

When she went out, Mrs. An's nails were trimmed very smooth, not like someone with nails.Have you ever paid attention to her nails? "

Xiao Nuan held his hand, "Madam An's guqin is very good, it is said.

People who play the piano generally don't have long nails.An Xiran's nails are very long, and she likes to paint her nails. "

Immediately, he was amused by his absurd thoughts, "No matter how insane An Xiran is, he won't do anything, right?"

Yan Qingchen's eyes moved, as if thinking of something.

"Did you see An Xiran or the rickshaw waiting outside when you went in?"

Xiaonuan shook her head, "I didn't seem to notice, but I didn't see An Xiran all the way in.

The door was also ajar. As soon as I went in to help Mr. An, An Xiran came back from the outside. "

Halfway through the conversation, his expression became serious, "You mean that An Xiran deliberately lured me into the game and blamed me?"

Then she shook her head, "No, no, why is she so mad that she attacked her father?

Even if she could kill her, how could Mrs. An indulge her? "

Yan Qingchen's eyes were deep, "People's hearts are always the most difficult thing to look at."

Thinking of Mrs. An cooperating with or covering up An Xiran's killing of her father, Xiao Nuan's heart was so cold that goose bumps arose all over her body.

Then he said, "How about we try?" There was a trace of uneasiness in the words.

Yan Qingchen, "Don't worry, wait for Cheng'an to investigate An Xiran's affairs carefully in the past few days. Paper can't cover fire, if she really does it, there must be a loophole."

At this moment, Mrs. An, whom Xiao Nuan was talking about, was wiping An Zeyuan's face with a hot towel.

Looking at the weak and haggard face, Mrs. An squatted on the ground.

Wipe it carefully with a towel, "Zeyuan, you must be stiff after lying down for so long.

After two days, when you feel better, I will use a wheelchair to push you out to bask in the sun and enjoy some fresh air.

A few trees under the hospital are blooming, and the flowering period is just right. If you see it, you must like it. "

With the towel on, he choked up, "It's my fault, so stay away"

"Squeak" the door opened.

Madam An looked at the door in panic.
Seeing that it was An Xiran who came in, the shock in his brows and eyes dissipated a lot.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to go back and have a good rest, and stop causing trouble?"

An Xiran was a little proud, and held up a draft of a newspaper, "Tell me, if the major newspapers in Tianjing know that the young marshal's fiancée killed his father, will it cause a sensation in the whole city?"

Mrs. An was so angry that she snatched the manuscript and tore it up.

"How long are you going to make trouble? Now your father's illness is the most important thing!"

An Xiran, "I'm making trouble? Am I not going to make it? It doesn't count if she took away the position of my young marshal's wife, but now I'm even losing the position of the richest man's daughter?

Do I look at her, Su Nuannuan, and wait for her to rape me in the future? "

He hatefully threw the bag on the ground, "If you don't help me, I have plenty of solutions."

He turned and slammed the door and went out.

Mrs. An picked up the bag on the ground, just in time to catch a glimpse of the small pearl clip that had fallen by the foot of the bed.

He conveniently stuffed the things back into An Xiran's bag.

Chased out.

Outside the hospital, An Xiran was about to get in the car, when Mrs. An reached out to pass the bag.

"Take the bag back. By the way, I found a pearl hairpin on the ground.

I don't know if it's yours or Xiao Nuan's. If it's not yours, you can take it to her when you have time.Recently your father was hospitalized and I was too busy. "

An Xiran ignored her, got in the car and left.

He took out the pearl clip from the bag, and was about to throw it out of the window, but felt that it looked familiar.

Isn't this what she wore in her hair that day?
In the Xiaoyang Building, Xiao Nuan was looking at the letter sent by Huang's family, "It seems that Lin Sheng is really doing well in Huanghai Coast, and now he can write with a pen."

Huang Jingyu gnawed on an apple and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

With a strange look on his face, "Hmph, Ren Tiantian has bird's nest chicken soup with ginseng, and me, eating two broken apples. What will he do, what will I do?"

Xiaonuan said, "If you don't like food, you can leave. I haven't pursued the matter of you buying clothes on our account last time."

Huang Jingyu felt a little guilty, "Then most of them were dismissed by you?"

Not having time to pay attention to him, Xiaonuan took a look at the letter written by Huang Jingyu, and there was a line of big characters scribbled: "Be safe and don't read!"Takes up the entire stationery.

The corner of his mouth moved, "Can't you write two more lines, and the book has been read into the dog's stomach?
Those who don’t know think I coerced you to write it? "

Huang Jingyu took a bite and swallowed the apple.

"Why are you doing such a polite thing? Isn't your purpose to make each other feel at ease?"

Xiao Nuan was choked by him for the first time and was speechless.

Then stuff the letter into the envelope, "Forget it, I'm not your real father, what's the rush?"

Just as he was about to deliver the letter, Sergeant He came to the door with someone.

"Ah, here, Miss Nuan, excuse me, is it like this, there are some small matters that require your cooperation?"

Xiao Nuan knew that most of it was for An Zeyuan's affairs, so she handed the letter to Huang Jingyu, "Go and mail it yourself!"

Huang Jingyu took out the letter, "Is there anyone in this world who asks hostages to send letters by themselves?"

Cursing and cursing, "It's really not easy for me as a hostage, I have multiple jobs!"

As a hostage, she has to work as a driver, bodyguard, and translator.

Xiao Nuan picked up an orange and threw it at it. Huang Jingyu took it quickly, turned around and grinned, "It's just for running errands!"

Turning around, he said seriously, "Sheriff He is here for Mr. An's business!"

Sergeant He bowed slightly, "You're being polite, just call me by my name. Today, the servants of the Anjia mansion brought something, which they said was picked up while cleaning the stairs.

An Xiran testified that it belonged to you, and you had worn it on the day of the accident. "

(End of this chapter)