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Chapter 472 Bad news, same sadness

"New York." Yu Peiling said sadly. Until now, she still can't believe that the money is gone like this. Her mind is in a mess. The bank transfer is still recorded. She just wants to find a way to prove that the amount is hers. .

"Are you with Uncle Wen?" Le Yao looked at her. Did he go to New York for the business of a foreign bank?That's right, Wen's invested so much money in it after all, but what puzzled her was why Wen Yunting was not in a hurry about it at all. Isn't Wen's money also his?

Yu Peiling didn't answer her directly, but stretched out her hand to stroke Le Yao's hair, and there was a faint confession in her words: "Yaoyao, the password of all mom's cards is your birthday."

Le Yao felt uneasy and thought she was acting weird today, so he took her hand, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Yu Peiling said, looking at her daughter, "Yaoyao, why did you adopt Doudou? Haven't you thought about what to do in the future with a child by your side?" Standing in her position Of course, she does not approve of adopting Doudou. After all, Le Yao is still single and has an extra child by her side, so it is inevitable that people will criticize her. But at this time, she has no self-care and has no energy to dissuade her daughter.

Le Yao didn't think too much, just said, "Doudou is an orphan, Mom, I can't let her go." She likes the little girl and treats her as her own.And it was so hard back then, didn't her father bring her up?
Yu Peiling held her daughter's hand, and finally said nothing.It was only half an hour since she came and left.Le Yao stood on the window sill, looking at her figure leaving in a hurry, always felt a little strange.She was surprised when she opened the envelope given by her mother. Inside was a passbook with 10 yuan on it, and what surprised her even more was that her name was on the passbook. .

For the next day, Le Yao's heart was in a panic, always feeling that something was going to happen, but he couldn't say anything.Until Ye Hui left at night, her thoughts did not calm down for a moment.And this night, for some reason, she couldn't fall asleep, and she fell asleep in the early morning. In the nightmare, she was full of her mother's figure, and her haggard and lonely expression was particularly clear.

The phone ringing woke Le Yao up from her dream.

"Miss, my wife had a car accident and is undergoing surgery now." He Haotian's calm voice was on the other end of the phone.

The mobile phone slipped from Le Yao's ear, and in an instant, she felt cold all over her body. When she walked out of the room, it seemed that the sprained left foot was numb, and she could not feel any pain when walking.

"Mom." Doudou stood sleepily at the door of her room, pouted and looked at her, "Where are you going?"

Le Yao came back to her senses, her eyes were full of tears, she was very worried about her mother, but she was very strong when facing her little daughter: "Dou Dou, grandma has something to do, mom has to go to the hospital to see her now."

"Mom." Doudou ran over, hugged her leg, coquettishly clinging, "I want to go with you." She would be scared if she was alone at home.

Suddenly there was the sound of a key being inserted into the door lock, and then the door opened. Ye Hui stood outside the door, holding the door frame panting: "Le Yao, hurry... go to the hospital." Maybe she ran too fast, she Panting all the time, unable to complete a sentence, "Mrs. Wen...had a car accident."

"Dou Dou, can you let Aunt Ye accompany you?" Le Yao suppressed the worry and fear in her heart, and patted her daughter's face.She doesn't know the current situation of her mother. If Doudou is with her...she is afraid that she won't be able to take care of her for a while.

Doudou is not happy, so don't shut up, and even hugged Le Yao tightly.

Ye Hui gasped: "Le Yao, I'll accompany Doudou..." She stroked her chest with her hand, "Hurry up, the car is waiting downstairs." She rushed over after receiving He Haotian's call.After speaking, she hugged Doudou.

Le Yao left in a hurry, in such a hurry, she even forgot her foot injury, just arrived downstairs, but suddenly saw Wen Yunting's car parked downstairs, is it him?When she was in a daze, the car door opened, and a middle-aged man in his 40s came over to open the car door for her, "Miss, please get in the car."

Le Yao met him before, he was Uncle Du, Wen Yunting's driver.

"Mom," Doudou, who was hugged by Ye Hui, called loudly on the balcony on the second floor, "Goodbye."

Le Yao turned around and nodded.Then, got into the car.Uncle Du's car drove very steadily.But Ke Leyao's heart became more and more afraid and uneasy.

*
In the corridor outside the operating room, He Haotian was the only one.

"He Zhu." Le Yao asked nervously, "How is my mother?" At a glance, the lights outside the operating room were always on.The pungent smell of disinfectant frightened her, because when her father died, this smell filled her, and that feeling was still fresh in her memory.

He Haotian pursed his lips and frowned slightly, "My wife is still in the operating room." The operation has been going on for more than an hour, and Yu Peiling's situation seems to be not optimistic.

"What did the doctor say?" Le Yao was extremely nervous, her eyes were moist, she felt that her mother's expression was wrong yesterday afternoon, but she didn't expect that the uneasiness in her heart turned out to be a harbinger of disaster.

"I don't know about my wife's condition," He Haotian said, "When I came to the hospital, she had already entered the operating room." He really didn't see Yu Peiling's doctor in charge, and he didn't know exactly where Yu Peiling was injured. where is it.

Le Yao's heart was tightly held together, "Then...why did my mother get into a car accident?"

"I heard that he collided with a big truck on the way to the airport," He Haotian said sadly, it is said that the scene was horrible.Now, the Wen family is in a mess, but Wen Yunting asked him to stay outside Peiling's operating room in order to take care of Le Yao.

Airport?big truck?Le Yao remembered that her mother said that she was going to New York, and her heart was tightly intertwined. The ignorance of her mother's illness made her afraid... Mother, she is the only relative in the world... Nervous, she Gritting his teeth to hold back crying.

"Miss," He Haotian sighed slightly, and comforted him, "Don't be sad, my wife will be sad when I see you later."

Le Yao couldn't help crying, the tears couldn't stop flowing out.She could try to control her emotions, but she couldn't control her tears.

He Haotian stood beside her without saying a word.What should he say at this time?What can he say?The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building. The Wen family's sky has changed.

Yu Peiling's operation took nearly five hours to complete. After the operation, she was sent directly to the intensive care unit. Le Yao could only look at her through the thick glass.Seeing the elegant and beautiful mother who was envied by everyone, lying quietly on the hospital bed, inhaling oxygen, with multiple tubes inserted in her body, her eyes were clouded by tears.At this moment, she is very anxious, as long as her mother wakes up.

"I'm her daughter, can I go in and see her?" Le Yao begged the nurse in a low voice after being kept outside.

The masked nurse shook her head.

"I just go in and take a look, just take a look," Le Yao followed.

"No." The nurse rejected her indifferently, and left without looking back.

Le Yao's tears seemed to never stop. Suddenly, her feet softened and her eyes went dark. She hasn't drank a sip of water since early morning. Her sorrow and pain, combined with the foot injury that she had neglected before, made her exhausted fainted.

He Haotian was startled, and was about to go over to help her away.Unexpectedly, Wen Yunting's slender figure flew past him and hugged Le Yao in his arms.

She was still so thin, hugged in his arms, so light, so light that it made his heart ache.

In the ward, Le Yao was lying on the hospital bed, and the nurse gave her a nutrient solution.The transparent liquid flowed bit by bit in the tube, and finally flowed into her body.

Wen Yunting looked a little tired. He looked at her pale face. At this moment, she looked so fragile and helpless, which made him feel distressed.

From the moment he put her on the hospital bed, he held her hand all the time. It seemed that only by feeling the temperature of her palm could he be sure that she was fine.

"Mr. Wen." He Haotian came over and whispered, "The funeral committee has something to ask you for instructions."

Wen Yunting was very disturbed, but his thoughts were extremely clear. The car accident happened at [-] o'clock in the morning. From then to now, the Wen family has been busy like crazy. As the only top decision-maker of the Wen family, everything has piled up. In front of him, but in his heart, he still couldn't let her go, so he temporarily put aside those urgent matters and came to see her, but he didn't expect that the time he could spend with her was so short, so short that he didn't have time to spend time with her at all. Speak well.

"Boss Wen—" Seeing that he didn't speak, He Haotian urged in a low voice again, because the urging was too urgent.

Wen Yunting frowned and sighed slightly, the redness in his eyes became more intense, he held his breath and said: "Remember to let her eat on time." When she was so helpless, he couldn't be by her side, but, He Haotian He can feel relieved by staying here to take care of her.

"I know." He Haotian replied.

Wen Yunting took a deep look at her, turned to leave, and when he was about to walk out of the ward door, his steps froze, but he didn't look back, and strode forward.In addition to the funeral committee, there is another press conference tonight. He has to face a lot of media, and he has to prepare well for tonight's meeting.

*
Fractures, trauma to the abdomen, damage to the internal organs... The doctor said a lot of professional words and some clinical symptoms that might occur. After hearing this, Le Yao pulled together hard.The pain was already numb to her, but her mother's condition was indeed not optimistic. She couldn't even imagine that her mother could bear such a serious injury. .

Le Yao walked out of the hospital office numbly, her eyes were sore, as if her heart was crying, she covered her lips, trying to control her emotions that were about to collapse.The mother was injured and hospitalized for a whole day. Except for He Haotian, she didn't have anyone from the Wen family.

Suddenly, she heard Wen Yunting's voice, she was stunned, followed the sound, and suddenly saw him appearing on the TV in the hospital corridor, he was not as energetic as before, he was a little tired mentally, and looked haggard.His voice was a little heavy, and when Le Yao heard what he said, he trembled and leaned against the wall of the corridor, unable to recover for a long time.

Wen Xiaocheng passed away?

Le Yao's hands tightly gripped the railing of the corridor, trying not to fall down: her mother was in a car accident and was still in the intensive care unit, and Wen Xiaocheng also passed away because of the car accident.She looked at him on TV again, his slender figure was still the same, but his face was no longer Cen Leng, but with a kind of unspeakable grief, she bit her lower lip, hiding her emotions in her heart.At this moment, she and he are both sad for their relatives.

What kind of tragic car accident would cause Wen Xiaocheng to die on the spot and cause his mother to suffer such serious injuries?She asked He Haotian, but he was silent and didn't say anything.So, who's going to tell her what's going on?

*
It has been two days, and Yu Peiling is still in the intensive care unit, not out of danger yet.As time went by, Le Yao's sadness became heavier and heavier, her complexion was not good, and she looked haggard.

During this period, Ye Hui had brought Doudou to visit. The little girl hadn't seen Le Yao for two days, and she would not let go when she came. Le Yao had no choice but to simply tell her the reason why she didn't go home. Xiao Doudou hugged Le Yao sensiblely, and she was obedient when she left with Ye Hui.

"He Zhu, when is Uncle Wen's funeral?" Le Yao's face was a little pale, anyway, Wen Xiaocheng was her mother's husband, and he used to be very good to her, but now her mother is still in a coma, so she should see her off.

"Tomorrow at five o'clock in the morning." He Haotian said, after a long silence, he continued, "Tonight, Mr. Wen will keep watch."

That day when I saw him on TV announcing Wen Xiaocheng's death, the deep voice and the sad look made Le Yao's heart ache slightly. She was so worried and sad when his mother was injured, so how painful it must be for him when his father passed away ?
And she waited anxiously these days, barely closing her eyes, her foot injury seemed to be getting worse, and it hurt especially when she was walking.But even so, she still had to attend the funeral.

In the early morning, Le Yao asked He Haotian to drive her to the funeral home.It began to rain lightly, and as soon as she got out of the car, the cold wind and rain brushed her face, making her feel slightly chilled.

"Over there." He Haotian pointed to the mourning hall not far away.

"He Zhu, you go back to the car and rest first, I can go alone." He was exhausted from being with him these days.Several times, Le Yao advised him to go back and rest, but he refused to leave and insisted on staying with her.

"Okay." He Haotian was indeed exhausted. In addition to being with her, he had to deal with some work matters through the Internet from time to time. There were still two hours left, and he had to cheer up to attend Wen Xiaocheng's funeral.

It was very quiet outside the mourning hall.

Thinking that Wen Yunting was inside, Le Yao walked in without timidity.She came here ahead of time, just wanted to see Wen Xiaocheng off alone, and by the way...to see him.

When she walked to the entrance of the mourning hall, she saw Luo Zhen put the windbreaker on Wen Yunting's body, and instead of refusing, he tightened the windbreaker, and then they sat together and chatted.The indistinct intimacy between them made Le Yao startled, trembling with a shivering heart.She was worried about him, worried that he would be lonely while watching alone, but she didn't expect that someone would accompany him.She was slightly suffocated and uncomfortable in her chest. She stepped back two steps, but heard the sound of rubble coming from her feet.

"Who?" Luo Zhen's voice was somewhat inquiring and alert.

Le Yao was slightly startled. Just now, she accidentally stepped on a flower pot with white chrysanthemums. Soon, Luo Zhen appeared at the door of the mourning hall, her exquisite figure wrapped in a beautiful black suit. When she saw clearly When it was Le Yao, his face changed slightly, and there was a slight mockery in his eyes.

"Who is it?" Wen Yunting's slightly hoarse voice came. When he walked to the door, when Le Yao's slender figure fell into his sight, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Difficult to advance or retreat, Le Yao had to bite the bullet and walk over, "I came to bid farewell to Uncle Wen." This is indeed one of the purposes of her visit this time....

Luo Zhen turned her back to Wen Yunting, the sarcasm on her lips became more obvious, she took incense and handed it to Le Yao, her tone was calm: "Since you are here, come in, Le Yao, here you are."

"Thank you." Le Yao took the incense and walked to the coffin covered with white flowers. After three prostrations, she was about to stand up when Luo Zhen walked over and took the incense, "I'll do it." That posture seemed to be Mistress, she took the three sticks of incense from Le Yao and put them in the incense burner.

Le Yao raised her head, looked at the black and white photo frame behind the coffin, Wen Xiaocheng's elegant face looked very kind at this moment, but she was such a living person, but now she really left forever.The yin and yang are separated, thinking of her mother who is still in the intensive care unit, her eyes are wet again.

Wen Yunting looked at her back quietly, she was so thin that it made him feel distressed, and her staggering pace due to her foot injury made him feel even more distressed.In the past few days, he was really busy, and he didn't have time to see her at all. He originally thought about going to see her tomorrow, but he didn't expect that she would come, which made him... After she finished paying respects, he slightly He bowed and said, "Yaoyao, thank you for coming."

Le Yao shook her head, but didn't know what to say.There was still some time before the funeral, she left, and it seemed even more wrong to stay.

"Le Yao, come here to rest." Luo Zhen poured her a cup of tea, her words relieved Le Yao's embarrassment.

Le Yao was sitting on the chair, and Wen Yunting was standing not far away.She was holding the teacup, and the slight warmth outside the cup warmed her hands, but it couldn't warm her heart.

Time is passing by bit by bit.

Because it was in the mourning hall, Luo Zhen also restrained herself a bit, and didn't make any more sarcasm, but sat beside Wen Yunting while serving tea, whispering from time to time.

Seeing them sitting and chatting together, Le Yao felt extremely embarrassed.Fortunately, it didn't take long for relatives and friends of the Wen family to say goodbye one after another, and all the procedures seemed to be proceeding in an orderly and orderly manner.When sending Wen Xiaocheng to the cremation furnace, Le Yao walked beside Wen Yunting, raised his head inadvertently, and noticed the wetness in the corner of his eyes.Then her eyes became wet too.Suddenly, she heard low sobs behind her.

"Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng..." Wei Yuehua was so sad that she couldn't hold back her crying, and beside her, supporting her was Wen Yunting's cousin, her son Zhou Yang.

From the funeral parlor to Mudi, Wei Yuehua was the one who showed the most grief in the crowd. She was weeping all the time, and she looked so heartbroken.

At dawn, Wen Xiaocheng's ashes had already been buried.The light rain last night lasted until early morning, and all the people stood in front of the tombstone with black umbrellas and black clothes.And Le Yao stood at the back.There were so many umbrellas ahead that she could hardly see him.

"Miss, the doctor just issued a critical illness notice to my wife." After answering the phone, He Haotian walked to Le Yao's side and said in a low voice.

medical crisis notice?Le Yao's heart tightened, she couldn't breathe in pain, mother... Before the funeral was over, she followed He Haotian to the hospital.Due to the slippery road, she almost fell when going down the steps, but fortunately He Haotian quickly supported her.

When Le Yao staggered back to the hospital, she heard from the doctor that Yu Peiling's heartbeat, which had been suddenly disturbed before, had returned to normal.But people are still in a coma and are not out of danger.

Le Yao couldn't stop her hanging heart, she just prayed secretly, hoping that her mother could pass the test of life and death smoothly.

*
"Yunting, that woman is still lying in the hospital, not dead yet! I heard that you asked the doctor to save her with all your strength, didn't you?" After the funeral, Wei Yuehua sat in the same car with Wen Yunting behind him. In the car, she asked sternly regardless of the driver's presence.

Wen Yunting wore sunglasses, his face was haggard, and he looked very serious. Wearing a black suit, he looked as cold as ice. He didn't answer his aunt's questioning.Looking out of the window through the sunglasses, he remembered that he didn't see that thin and emaciated figure in the funeral crowd just now.What about her?Where did you go?The injury on her left foot hasn't fully healed yet, it's raining, and the steps are slippery again...

"Yun Ting." Wei Yuehua suddenly grabbed his hand and said sharply, "She killed your mother before, and now she killed your father. Why do you still ask the doctor to save her?" Her tone became more serious "What are you talking about?"

Wen Yunting did not push her hand away, her thin lips were slightly parted, and her tone was indifferent: "Auntie, I don't want to talk now." His father died suddenly in a car accident, and Wen's entire burden fell on him, as well as his own business. The company, together with Song's side, him, made him feel very tired.

"Yunting!" Wei Yuehua was very angry, her eyes were red and swollen because she cried.

Wen Yunting didn't speak any more, just sat quietly in the car, his eyes were covered by the sunglasses, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Wei Yuehua was furious, seeing that he stopped talking, she said angrily: "Stop!" She was so angry that she wanted to use this method to make Wen Yunting compromise.

Lao Du, who was driving, was startled, but the car didn't stop.

"Stop! I'll let you stop!" Seeing that Wen Yunting still didn't speak, Wei Yuehua shouted angrily.

Lao Du was still driving the car.

"Stop the car." Wen Yunting said indifferently, his patience with anyone has a limit, even his own aunt.

Wei Yuehua was taken aback, and when the car stopped, he opened the door angrily, got out of the car, and then closed the door heavily.

"Young Master Wen?" Old Du turned around and seemed to ask.

"Leave her alone, go back to the company first." There are still many things waiting for him to deal with. Recently, he should not have a moment of free time, but now, he must deal with the most difficult problems as soon as possible before he can I have time to visit Le Yao.He knew his aunt's temper, if she persisted, ten cows would not be able to pull back, so he didn't want to argue or entangle with her on some unwarranted issues.

(End of this chapter)