Ning Shuqian slowly lifted her eyelids, the sun was shining in the room, she couldn't open her eyes, her eyes were sour, and she finally got used to the dazzling light, and the whole person looked at the pink and white walls in the room blankly, and the pungent smell of disinfectant wafted in the air.

Where is this?

Medical...... Hospital!

How could she be in the hospital?

Then there was a tingling in her brain, and little by little what had happened last night played out in her mind, her face hideous, distorted, hateful, sad, painful, desperate...... With the memories of yesterday, it is constantly intertwined and staged.

She remembered that yesterday was a warm and elegant banquet, billions of sky-high dowries, five percent of Wen's group stocks, the precious and ancient gifts of Shande Manor, and the priceless clothes and jewelry on Wen Wenya, making Wen Wenya the most precious daughter in the capital.

Later, Wen Wenya pushed her down, asked Du Gong to take her pulse, and exposed the truth about her fake pregnancy in public.

She also ushered in the stormy anger of the Wen family, the old man's ruthless accusations, the old lady's scolding and beating, Wen Haowen's unkindness, warm and elegant schadenfreude, cutting her heart like a knife.

She got out of bed like crazy, ran to the shelf by the door of the ward, and took out the shelves of today's newspapers and magazines.

One report after another, shocking, all about her use of fake pregnancy to deal with Wen Wenya, vicious, and her heart should be punished, her body was weak, and the whole person fell to the ground, covering her face and crying sadly.

Her reputation for eighteen years of hard work was lost.

She saw that on the newspaper, Wen Wenya was wearing a formal dress woven of phoenix brocade, and she was wearing a priceless ornament on her head, just like a phoenix in the nine heavens, so stunning and dazzling, she grabbed the newspaper on the ground fiercely and tore Wen Wenya's face to shreds.

Warm and elegant, all of them are warm and elegant little sluts.

She got to where she is today, all thanks to the slut Wen Wenya.

She hates it!

The door of the ward was pushed open heavily, and Ning Yuya walked in with a thermos flask.

When he saw Ning Shuqian, who was sitting on the ground and crying bitterly, he was suddenly startled, and the moisturizing bottle in his hand fell to the ground like this, not knowing which place he had fallen to.

"Mom!" Ning Yuya hurriedly stepped forward to help Ning Shuqian.

Ning Shuqian's eyes flashed with tears, and she looked at Ning Yuya: "Yoya ......"

She didn't expect that their mother and daughter would reunite in such a situation, and her heart ached for a while.

Ning Yuya helped Ning Shuqian and asked with concern, "Mom, are you okay?" I'm going to call the doctor. ”

After her mother was sent to the hospital yesterday, she rushed over when she got the news, and learned that her mother was suffering from mental disorder, and if she was stricter, she was afraid that she would become a terrible hypothesis.

Ning Shuqian thought of what happened yesterday, and suddenly felt a painful despair in her heart, and hugged Ning Yuya and cried bitterly: "Yuya, your father wants to divorce me, and he actually wants to divorce me......"

As long as she thought of Wen Haowen's cold-blooded ruthlessness towards her, her heart was in sharp pain.

Ning Yuya was startled, and her eyes widened in disbelief: "Mom...... How is this possible, Dad is sincere to you, how can he divorce you, this is impossible......"

In her memory, Wen Haowen abandoned Mo Yunyao, who was the daughter of Mo Gong, for her mother, and didn't even mind that her mother was carrying her as a drag bottle, insisting on marrying her mother, after the two got married, Wen Haowen and her mother have always been affectionate and loving, Wen Haowen even has very little lace news, how could Wen Haowen, who is so affectionate to her mother, divorce her mother.

Ning Yuya's words undoubtedly cut flesh in her heart, and Ning Yuya was heartbroken: "You told me from your father personally, Yuya...... What am I going to do? What should I do...... I can't divorce your dad, I can't......"

She thought of Mrs. Wen, that old pious woman, if it weren't for her, how could Haowen divorce her.

If Wen Haowen really divorced his mother, then they would no longer be able to live a life of fine clothes and food in the future, they could not wear beautiful clothes and expensive hand accessories, they would be like the women in Jing City, wearing roadside piles of goods, and bargaining with people in the vegetable market for half a catty and eight taels.

She couldn't help but shudder, and her body trembled.

She was scared just thinking about it.

Ning Shuqian cried miserably: "Yoga ......"

Ning Yuya looked at her mother's gorgeous face, as if she was ten years old, like a decadent flower, her nose was sour, and the tears in her eyes kept falling: "Mom, things haven't come to that point yet, you must not be decadent and depressed, Dad has feelings for you, you must have a way to save Dad's heart." ”

She believes that her mother will definitely have a way to win Wen Haowen's heart.

Ning Shuqian kept shaking her head, her voice was intermittent, with a liver and intestines: "Your father is hard-hearted, and ...... There are old ladies who stir up ...... Your dad is a dutiful son again......"

As long as she thought of Wen Haowen's cold and ruthless eyes last night, she couldn't help but tremble.

Ning Yuya hugged her tightly and cried: "Mom, no, no, there will definitely be a way, it is Wen Wenya who harms us, it is she who ...... Mother! You have to cheer up, we have to take revenge, we have to bring back the pain that has been brought back to us, a hundredfold and a thousandfold......"

Saying that, Ning Yuya crawled on the side of the bed and whimpered and cried, she also read the newspaper this morning, only to know what happened to her mother yesterday, she looked at the newspaper, the warm and elegant peerless light was shining, and it was more and more flattering to her mother, the wolf bèi was unbearable, and the description was bleak.

At that moment, the hatred in her heart exploded to the extreme.

"Warm and elegant ......" Ning Yuya suddenly screamed and roared wildly, and the hatred in her heart ran wildly.

Ning Yuya held Ning Shuqian's hand tightly, and hatred was also high in her heart.

The depression of decadence was transformed into a downright hatred for Wen Wenya, and Ning Shuqian's feelings calmed down little by little.

The reunion with her daughter gave her cold heart a hint of warmth.

"Yoya, you've lost weight!" Ning Yuya looked at her daughter who had been thinking about her for two years day and night with a sour face, but she didn't expect her to lose weight like this, it was a force that made her indescribable, unclear, but panicked.

"Mom!" Ning Yuya held Ning Yuya's hand and tears flowed down her face.

Ning Shuqian held Ning Yuya's hand, that hand was as thin as skin and bones, stiff bones, holding her palm made her heart inexplicably sore, and the hatred for Wen Wenya in her heart spread even more.