She knew what it felt like to be under someone else's roof. She knew what kind of psychological trauma these completely unfamiliar but incomparably selfish and picky family members had caused her, and she also knew what kind of panic and despair she experienced before her uncle's invasion of her.
She could tell the truth countless times, but she could also see her mother's appearance, which was full of fear and inner weakness.
It was too hard.
She told herself in her heart that her mother had lived too hard. Although her expression was always very cold and her speech was not that pleasant, she was the only person in this world who truly cared about her.
Her mother was all she could rely on. That was why she had been willing to give in to her mother bit by bit, even giving in to this world.
If not for the fact that Feng Lun had written the script for "Dawn 2" several years ago, Ye Wanqing almost thought that his life would be watched by others.
Her mental route was exactly the same as Little Yuan's!
She stumbled along the way, but she did not meet with Xiao Yuan. She met Gu Jinyuan, a complete stranger, who did not need to have an ethical sense of disgust anymore.
Everyday when he left the filming crew, Ye Wanqing would not go home immediately, he would first go to the hospital to see Lu Qiuhe.
Lu Qiuhe had already moved from the Intensive Care Unit to the ordinary ward. Her body gradually stabilized, but there was no indication that she was going to wake up. Ye Wanqing did not know when she was going to wake up, or maybe she wasn't going to wake up at all.
He would not tell Ye Wanqing who pushed her down the stairs, and he would no longer look at her with pleading eyes, telling her not to give up her life.
Gu Jinyuan had a special care nurse take care of Lu Qiuhe everyday, but every time Ye Wanqing went there, she would help him wipe his body and keep talking to her.
She inherited Lu Qiuhe's nagging, so she had to go through all the details of the matter once, even though Lu Qiuhe never replied her.
After the last day of experience ended, Ye Wanqing was about to enter the team to film, and he couldn't casually come out after entering the team. He stayed at the hospital very late that day.
She helped wipe Lu Qiuhe's body and massaged his body. Seeing that Lu Qiuhe's hair was long, she borrowed scissors to help her cut her hair.
Mom, I have to be in a film crew for four months. During these four months, I should not be able to come visit you. The film crew is very bitter, and Director Feng Lun is very fierce.
Ye Wanqing said softly as he held Lu Qiuhe's hand on his cheek, just like how he acted coquettishly towards her when she was young.
"I don't think you've seen my film before. The director of this movie I'm filming right now is very powerful. Please accompany me when it opens. When the time comes, don't be shocked by your daughter's acting skills …"
Ye Wanqing talked nonstop, and in the end, it was the nurse who urged her on. Only then did Ye Wanqing reluctantly stand up, walked to the door, and then turned around to hug Lu Qiuhe.
For some reason, she really didn't want to leave.
With great difficulty, Ye Wanqing finally made up his mind to leave the sickroom. His eyes were a little red, his phone was trembling, he took it out and saw that it was Gu Jinyuan calling.
"Hello, I'm at the hospital and will be back soon."
Before coming here, she had reported to Gu Jinyuan that she would be staying in the hospital for a while longer, so he would be able to pick up Mu Mu and her.
"Wait over there, I'll pick you up!"
Gu Jinyuan ordered, and then hung up the phone.
Ye Wanqing was holding his phone in a daze. It was almost 10 pm, he still had to go to work tomorrow, and he was still driving to the hospital to pick her up. Wasn't Mr. Gu's patience a little too much recently?
After Ye Wanqing realized what was going on, he sat down on the chair by the corridor obediently and waited for Gu Jinyuan to come pick him up.
After sitting for a while, a voice came from the side, "..." "The 508 ward is just to the right in front of us."
508 ward? Isn't that Mom's room next door?
Ye Wanqing raised his head and saw a tall and sturdy man carrying a fruit basket and walking over with a smile. The man should be 1.8 meters tall and sturdy, his physique was extraordinary.
Ye Wanqing stared straight at him. For some reason, he felt that his entire person looked completely out of place compared to the atmosphere of the hospital, and even if he was carrying a fruit basket in his hands, Ye Wanqing didn't think that he was here to visit a patient. More accurately, Ye Wanqing felt that he was here to find fault.
Who lives in 508?
Ye Wanqing tried his best to think of a reason, but his body had already instinctively chased after the man.
Ye Wanqing did not know how to follow, after following him for a few steps, he was discovered by the man. The man stopped and turned to look at her, his gaze cold and fierce.
Ye Wanqing felt guilty under his gaze. After all, he could not brazenly judge a person by their appearance. There were some people who did not seem to be easy to get along with, but were actually people who had a very soft heart.
Ye Wanqing avoided the man's gaze and kept on walking. He walked past the man and into the girls' restroom.
After entering the toilet, Ye Wanqing heaved a sigh of relief. He patted his chest and cursed himself for being too nervous lately.
There were so many people in the hospital, so how could anyone brazenly come to the hospital?
After what happened just now, Ye Wanqing was drenched in cold sweat. She walked to the washbasin and used cold water to wash her face, before finally calming down.
Wiping his face with a piece of paper, Ye Wanqing walked out of the bathroom. His phone rang again, it should be Gu Jinyuan.
"I'll be right down."
Ye Wanqing spoke as he walked forward quickly. After walking just two steps, she suddenly felt a sharp pain from her chest. The pain was extremely sudden, as if someone had stabbed a knife into her chest.
"Ugh!"
Ye Wanqing groaned, his body becoming weak as he fell on the ground. He sensed that something was wrong with her voice, so he coldly asked, "Where are you now? Stay where you are, I'll come and find you right away! "
Ye Wanqing held tightly onto his chest and could not say a single word. The sound of the wind coming from the other side of the phone could be heard, probably because Gu Jinyuan was running with his phone.
Since when did Mr. Gu become so nervous because of her muffled groan?
Ye Wanqing wanted to laugh, but he clenched his teeth and placed the phone beside his ear: "Gu Jinyuan, I'm fine!"
With these words, the intense pain suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never come here before.
However, after the intense pain swept through her, what remained was endless panic, as if she had just lost something incomparably precious in that instant.
What is it?
Ye Wanqing frowned and thought, then suddenly opened his eyes wide and crawled up from the ground, running frantically towards Lu Qiuhe's sickroom.
She remembered the same panic she had experienced the night her mother was pushed down the stairs.
No!
Please, don't let anything happen to me!
Please don't leave this world without me!
I have nothing, no love, no children, I can't do without you!
He was in a rush, and his legs were twisted, causing Ye Wanqing to not have the time to care about him. He panted and suddenly pushed open the door to Lu Qiuhe's ward.
In the ward, Lu Qiuhe was lying down quietly, but he had no idea when someone had cut the oxygen mask off!
Ye Wanqing's eyes were filled with rage, he turned his head and roared: "Doctor!"