When Xia Ye wakes up, it's already sunset. On the long street outside the hospital window, neon lights spread brightly and began to be lively.
Open your eyes, water mist's big eyes with a bit confused.
"Where is this?"
White room, white ceiling, white sheets, even the curtains are white.
There was also a pungent smell of potion in the room.
"How am I in the hospital?"
She moved to get out of bed.
But with this movement, the bones of the whole body seemed to be scattered, especially the legs. A burst of heartbreaking pain came, and a layer of cold sweat immediately exuded from the forehead.
"Ah
She fell back on her pillow, and the scene before she fainted came into her mind uncontrollably.
Li Xingchen fights with people in the alley. She is pulling at him and is pushed down the stairs by him.
She clenched her fist and cursed Li Xingchen a hundred times in her heart.
Look, the swollen bag on her forehead had not gone down yet, but he pushed it down the stairs again.
Looking at the cast on the leg, you don't need to know that the leg is broken.
Xia Ye thinks that she will fight with this person in her life, otherwise, how can she meet this person.
The door of the ward was pushed open.
A beautiful woman in a Chinese ink cheongsam and a bun came towards her.
Seeing that she woke up, she put the thermos in her hand on one side of the table and asked with concern, "child, are you better now? Do you feel any pain? "
Xia Ye stares at Wen Qiao, her eyes are straight.
She had never seen such a gentle woman, and her voice was so beautiful.
Besides, it looks A little familiar.
"You What are you Xia ye asked suspiciously.
"I heard from the teacher that your name is Xia Ye. May I call you by your name?" Wenjo said with a smile.
Xia Ye nodded in amazement.
"Xia ye, I'm Li Xingchen's Mommy. My son is not sensible and pushed you down the stairs. I didn't educate my child well. I'm sorry, child. Can you forgive me?"
It's Li Xingchen's mother!
The big clear eyes of summer leaves flash slightly.
Li Xingchen is the second young master of the Li family, the prince of B city.
Li's family is a century old top class family in B city, so this is Li's wife, the daughter of the former president.
Didn't expect her to be so gentle?
Looking at Xia Ye's silent appearance, Wen Qiao thought that Xia Ye was still angry and said: "don't worry, I don't mean to escape responsibility. My son is too naughty and has hurt you so badly. I've taught him a lesson. Now I call him in. You can deal with him any way you want!"
With that, Wen Qiao looked at the door, his face turned cold, and called to the door, "Li Xingchen, come in quickly."
For a long time, Li Xingchen slowly appeared at the door.
Originally killed him, he did not come with Wen Qiao, and finally was severely wrinkled by Li Fengbei, had to honestly follow Wen Qiao to the hospital to apologize to Xia Ye.
Li Xingchen's original handsome face, now black and blue, looks very embarrassed.
"Poof!"
Xia Ye couldn't help laughing.
Just now, when Wenqiao said that she had taught Li Xingchen a lesson, she didn't pay attention to it. She thought it was just a speech. She didn't expect that she was really taught so badly!
Li Xingchen glared at Xia Ye angrily.
The way he looks is because of her.
Wen Qiao saw summer leaf to smile, relaxed a breath, pushed lightly on Li Xingchen's shoulder.
"What are you standing for? Go and apologize to Xia Ye
“……”
Li Xingchen in the heart 100 unwilling, but still open a way: "summer leaf classmate, sorry!"
He spoke very quickly, in a very low voice, almost overflowing from his throat. At first sight, he was very reluctant.
Winjo slapped him on the head and threatened, "apologize. Do you want to be beaten?"
Li Xingchen kneaded his head, and his facial features were exaggerated and wrinkled into a ball, "pain!"
Wenjo raised his hand and began to shoot again.
Li Xingchen said hurriedly: "get it, don't fight any more, I apologize!"
He turned to look at Xia ye and said aloud, "sorry, I didn't mean to. Please forgive me!"
Xia Ye looks at Li Xingchen's shriveled appearance, and her eyes flash with a streamer.
I didn't expect that the majestic young master in the school was like this in private.
She couldn't help admiring her mother, who looked gentle but had strong fighting power.
Xia Ye doesn't want to pay attention to Li Xingchen, but she doesn't want to embarrass Wen Qiao. She thinks about the words in her heart. Her ruddy lips gently open and say, "Auntie, I can't blame him for this. I have responsibility myself."After all, it was two people who pushed and pulled it down the stairs.
"Good boy, it's his fault! I've asked for leave from school. I've asked a tutor to come here to make up lessons for you. It won't delay your study. As for medical expenses and nutrition expenses, we will be absolutely responsible until the day when your legs are intact. "
Xia Ye pursed her lips, "Auntie, please."
"What trouble! That's what we should do! "
Wenqiao glanced around the room and asked hesitantly, "Xia ye, where's your family? We are wrong about this. Your family is worried about it. I should personally apologize to them... "
Xia Ye's eyes darkened and interrupted in a very low voice: "no need."
She's just a sister. She works in a bar and often doesn't go home at night for more than half a month. So even if she stays in the hospital for half a month, no one will know.
Wen Qiao a Leng, realize oneself poke in the pain of other people's heart.
But after thinking about it, she asked, "summer leaves Don't you have a family? "
Xia Ye looked at Wen Qiao and could feel her kindness. She forced a smile on her face. "I have a sister whose parents died when we were very young."
Wenqiao a burst of heartache, turned out to be a poor child.
The two little girls are dependent on each other. It is conceivable that life will not be so good.
Wenqiao is a softhearted person, but also think of the teacher said that Xia Ye is a good performance and moral character of the children, the heart wants to help her.
She looked at her little son, and then at the clever Xia ye, with a twinkle in her eyes.
She sat by the bed, affectionately holding Xia Ye's hand.
"I heard from Mr. Li that your academic performance is very good and you are the first in the school every time. Can you help me, Auntie?"
Summer leaf to this gentle mother, hate not up, "aunt, you say!"
"Well, Xingchen also has a 10-year-old sister. My little daughter, like you, has excellent academic performance. At last, she will take the Olympiad Mathematics and grade jump examination. I want to find a suitable tutor for her. Do you want to be my daughter's tutor?"
Xia Ye is not the best tutor, but Wenqiao wants to help the child, so she will be paid enough to solve her life difficulties.