At this time, Xia family!
Xia Zhiwei is sitting in a wheelchair. She is wearing a very beautiful evening dress.
This is what she used to spend a lot of money to customize. The jewels dotted on the skirt are shining in the light, blooming with luxury.
Like this kind of evening dress, she used to wear it to attend all kinds of high-end parties and dinners.
Coupled with that diamond necklace, she felt that she was the queen of the party every time, and won a lot of envious eyes for herself.
However, now this same skirt on her body, she always feel uncomfortable.
A makeup artist is making up for her.
It took nearly an hour to refine, and then it stopped. The makeup artist raised the mirror in his hand and said, "Miss Xia, what do you think?"
Looking at herself in the mirror, her still young face, she seems to have regained a little confidence.
"Give me a hand, I'll stand up!"
She put her arm around the maid.
"Miss Xia, your feet... The doctor said... You should do according to your ability at last, don't exercise hard..."
The maid's voice did not fall, Xia Zhiwei is furious, pointing at the maid roared, "you say half a word nonsense, get out of here for me!"
The maid bent down in horror and immediately shut up, not daring to say another word.
It has been more than a month since Xia Zhiwei returned home.
For more than a month, she has basically been in two states, one is lying in bed, the other is sitting in a wheelchair.
Both legs are comminuted fracture, the chance to stand up in this life is zero.
But she didn't give up.
One by one, the doctors even agreed to participate in a blind date show to encourage themselves.
And tonight, she's going to the show.
She wants to stand up in person in the program and choose a good man.
She didn't want to be crippled and live alone all her life.
At this time, she used all her strength on her arm. She grasped the maid's arm tightly, and then she stood up with all her strength.
She wants to move on
Unfortunately, the legs did not have any consciousness, all numbness, and with the passage of time.
The skin on both legs is shrinking and becoming extremely ugly.
She didn't dare to look directly at herself when she was bathing.
As a result, just as she took the first step, she fell out of control.
The maid tried to help but did not.
Xia Zhiwei fell face to face to the floor
When the maid sat Xia Zhiwei up in panic, she saw the blood flowing out of her nose.
Quickly took a tissue to wipe, Xia Zhiwei is a direct wave of a slap in the past.
The slap was so powerful that the maid fell to the ground.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Xia. It's me who's not good..."
The maid quickly got up, fell in front of Xia Zhiwei and kowtowed desperately.
"Go away, go away, you all go away..."
Xia Zhiwei grabs her shoes and throws them at the maid.
The maid got up and ran out towards the door.
Xia Zhiwei was the only one left in the bedroom. She was lying on the wheelchair, howling.
She's done. She can't stand up all her life.
Her whole life was ruined by Ye Mianmian.
For a long time, there was a knock on the door. She didn't even look back and yelled, "get out! Go away, are you deaf? "
"Miss, it's me!"
The voice was hoarse and low, steady and sophisticated.
She turned her head and saw that it was Yao Ma, an old servant in her late fifties.
"Did you come to see my joke, too?"
Sister Yao was stunned for a while. She quickly came over and helped Xia Zhiwei up. "Why do you have to say that, miss? I grew up watching miss. Miss is like my own flesh and blood. How can I see your jokes. Seeing that the young lady's legs can't go, I feel no better than my wife. "
Xia Zhiwei sat on the bed and hummed coldly, "will she feel uncomfortable?"
"Miss, how can you say that? Madam is not well these days because she is worried about Miss!"
"Yao ma... Don't make me happy. I've been back from the hospital for a month. She didn't come to see me and didn't say anything warm. In my opinion, we are not like mother and daughter at all, but more like enemies. Yao Ma, other people don't know. Your heart should be clear. My mother doesn't like me. She only has her little daughter in her heart
Xia Zhiwei said that she was very upset. She took a cigarette out of the drawer and lit it with a lighter.
At this time, the makeup on her face was also changed. The mascara was stained by tears, and the whole face looked like a giant panda.
The evening dress was also rolled out by her many folds, she took a deep breath, and then expertly spit it out.
This appearance, which has a little bit of nobility and elegance, is a lady sitting on the stage in a nightclub, all over is angry.
Yao Ma sighed, "Miss, you are not going to participate in the program soon. Don't you hurry to prepare?"
Xia Zhiwei wry smile, "I like this, also go to fart, cancelled.". It's just a shame for me to go like this. Who else will take a fancy to me? "
Once upon a time, the door-to-door marriage and her pursuers broke the threshold.
Now that she had a broken leg, there was no matchmaker at home.
Once those men who kept an ambiguous relationship with her also disappeared without a trace.
"Don't be discouraged, miss. There will always be men who will like you."
"Come on, don't do that. I'm not reduced to being enlightened by a 50 year old woman... You go. I want to be alone for a while."
Xia Zhiwei narrowed her eyes and continued to smoke.
"Oh, by the way, I've come to see Miss. There's something... Because my wife is ill. She has been feverish these days, and she's not very conscious. I can't find anyone to discuss, so I came to you. "
"What's the matter?"
"Yesterday, I received a phone call from a woman who claimed to be ye mianmianmian and asked about her health..."
Xia Zhiwei heard these three words, the whole person is like playing chicken blood, on the spot excited.
"What did she say? What do you say? "
"Oh, I'll tell you the truth. My wife is not very well and has a fever all the time... Then she said she would come to see her wife!" Yao Ma said directly.
Xia Zhiwei sat up straight and put out her cigarette end in the ashtray. Her depressed face now burst out with excitement, just like the reflection of a dying man.
"When will she come?"
Xia Zhiwei grabs Yao Ma's collar and asks eagerly.
"I gave her the detailed address yesterday, and she said that she would arrive this evening. Miss, do you want to inform M