Today Should Be Preferred

There was a voice in his heart that collapsed, crushed to pieces, and Zhuo Yuan's face overlapped with his father's face in front of him.

When she was young, Wen Jian always used words to stimulate her, stimulating her anxiously, and noisy to win Wen Jian, she couldn’t help but want to play Wen Jian. Every time, his father always held her with teeth and claws and controlled her. She, and Wen Jian always stepped forward and punched her severely at this time, which was very painful, very painful.

Time flew, Zhuo Yuan made the same choice.

Zhuo Yuan probably didn't expect Wen Jian to hit Shu Tinglan, so fast, so fast that he caught him off guard. Seeing Shu Tinglan's blushing five finger prints was shocking.

His heart hurts.

"Ting Lan." He was at a loss for the first time. As soon as he called her name, Shu Tinglan took a step back. Except for the five fingerprints on his face, which were bright red, the rest was blue and white, looking at him in fear and alertness.

This is only a short period of time, less than a minute.

It was during the peak dining period that everyone witnessed all this. Shu Tinglan stood there with a blank brain, and saw a familiar figure and voice flashing beside him, a clear national curse.

: "Damn, you dare to hit my Shu Tinglan."

It was Lin Zhiyi, passing by her like a gust of wind, pulling her gentle hair and hitting. She has always been unscrupulous, especially when she is angry, she is unrelenting in beating Wenjian.

Where is Wenjian her opponent? I don't want to have such a lack of image in the public, I just want to hide behind Zhuo Yu'an. Zhuo Yuan wanted to chase Shu Tinglan who was leaving, but behind him was Wen Jian who was dragging him to hide, and Lin Zhijun, who was in front of him, was stuck in the middle, unable to get out.

An ugly farce is the darkest moment in his life.

"Call the security guard." He shouted, Wen Jian and Lin Zhitong, he didn't want to help anyone, and ran out to chase Shu Tinglan after throwing them away. But where is her shadow?

Shu Tinglan had nowhere to go, her face was hot and painful, and her heart was crushed by the giant wheel, crushed to pieces. Zhuo Yuan firmly tugged at her wrist, blocking her in front of her to protect the gentle picture from lingering in his mind.

It turned out that this was his choice, exactly the same as his father back then.

She knows that people's subconscious actions are the most true instinctive response.

She once asked him, she and Wen Jian, who did he choose?

Now think of a very ridiculous question, his choice is very clear, isn't it?

She has nowhere to go, and every time she encounters something sad, she hides in the subway and sits aimlessly for one stop after another.

In the morning, I received a call from the doctor, saying that her mother had a sudden relapse of mental breakdown. After she arrived at the hospital, she found out after investigation. During this week, the nursing staff took her to see Wen Lan and Wen Jian’s mother and daughter.

The defender defended: "I didn't know that things would turn out to be like this. When the mother and daughter came, your mother did not reject me. Instead, she distracted me and talked to them alone."

"What did you talk about?" the doctor asked sharply.

"I don't know, they don't let me listen." The caregiver was anxious to separate the relationship.

Shu Tinglan thought, as long as Wen Lan and Wen Jian appeared, it would be a fatal stimulus to her mother. Shu Tinglan didn't dare to imagine how much hardship her mother had suffered by being here alone for a whole week?

She was a normal person, and when she saw Wen Jian again, she lost control of her emotions, not to mention her mother!

Because of the sudden death of my father, there are no answers to many things, and my heart is like being hung in the air under the scorching sun, very painful, but unable to settle.

"Is my mother serious?"

It doesn't make sense to hold the caregiver accountable, she only cares about her mother's situation. When I asked this sentence, my voice was shaking. She was recovering quickly before, but she relapsed again due to the visit of Wenjian's mother and daughter. She entered a fully enclosed management treatment. If it is not serious, the doctor will not specifically look for her.

"That's it. Your mother has been clamoring to be discharged from the hospital in recent days. She shouted to be discharged from the hospital every day as long as she was awake and wanted to see you. During the rounds at night, she wanted to break out of the precautions and escape. After being stopped by our doctor, she wanted to bite. Tongue kills itself as a threat."

When Shu Tinglan heard it, his eyes turned black.

"Self... kill?" She asked these two words tremblingly. How could it be possible that even if her mother was crazy, she would never want to commit suicide.

"Don't worry, we stopped in time. Because she resisted too hard, the final compromise was to call you to the hospital, see you, and come with me."

Ma Shu's voice became hoarse and she was about to be discharged from the hospital. As long as he has a little strength, he is struggling and shouting to be discharged. The doctor was afraid that she would be aggressive again. She had been given a tranquilizer before. She became sober after a short time and could no longer fight, so she kept her hands on the head of the bed, her mouth stuffed with anti-bite equipment, and waited for family members to come. Before letting her go.

Before Shu Tinglan went in, she heard her mother begging for the doctor inside.

"I'm really well. Let me be discharged from the hospital. Please, just go out one day. I will go and see my daughter. She will be bullied if she is alone."

"She is alone, what should I do if she is bullied."

Shu Tinglan's footsteps stopped, tears welled up in an instant, her mother knew that Wenjian's mother and daughter had returned, and she was worried that she would be bullied by them when she was alone. So desperate to leave the hospital to protect her.

"Your mother has been shouting these words this week, afraid that you will be bullied outside. You go in and communicate with her, remember, don't irritate her." The doctor said, pushing the door in.

"Mom." Shu Tinglan stopped her tears and dared not let her mother see her fragility.

"Lanlan?" Shu Ma thought she was dreaming, ran over in two steps, grabbed Shu Tinglan's shoulders, and then looked her up and down eagerly.

"Did the mother and daughter with the surname Wen come to you?"

"Are they bullying you? Huh?"

"When did they come back?"

A series of questions, worries all written on the face.

"Mom, I'm fine, they didn't bully me." Shu Tinglan shook her mother's hand and calmed her down.

"Mom, when I grow up, I can protect myself."

"Lan Lan, you have been innocent since you were a child, and you have always suffered from Wenjian. My mother regrets what happened to you when you were a child all these years. At that time, for the sake of her own face, she pretended to be magnanimous and always helped Wenjian to speak and feel like a person. Parents are so magnificent. Shu Minghai's **** is dedicated to protecting gentleness, making you feel wronged. Mom I am sorry, you helped me discharge from the hospital, and my mother protects you in the future. If the mother and daughter bully you again, Mom never finished with them."

Shu Ma didn't go crazy anymore, she was pretty sure she was awake, and there was no time to be awake more than this moment.

Last week, the mother and daughter suddenly appeared in the hospital to look for her. On the surface, they were chatting with her to reminisce about the past, but in fact they came to show off and came to see her jokes. They even told her that Shu Tinglan was working for Wenjian. She was excited. In a daze, the dust from the past rushed toward her face, and she did lose her mind for a short time, which also caused her to be closed for treatment again, but she soon became sober.

The original intention of writing this article is to write about sweet love, and to write about the male protagonist who silently guards the heroine, and I never intended to abuse anyone. But please forgive this little preference of an author who has written abusive essays (occasionally abusive). Don't worry, the original intention will not change.