Wenjian"Her last words were said with confidence, and a barely perceptible flicker of discomfort crossed her father's face.She sat in the back seat, taking in his subtle expression. It was true, she a...A voice in my heart collapsed with a deafening roar, crushed into dust. In front of me, Zhuo Yunan's face kept overlapping with my father's. 。For hours, Wen Jian would always use words to provoke her, infuriating her. When she couldn't win an argument with Wen Jian, she would impulsively want to hit her. Every time, their father would hold back the snarling and clawing her, controlling her, while Wen Jian would take the opportunity to punch her hard in the face. It hurt so much, it really did. 。Time intertwines, Zhuo Yu'an made the same choice. 。Zuo Yu'an probably didn't expect Wen Jian to make a move against Shu Tinglan so quickly, so fast that he was caught off guard. 。Then I saw Shu Tinglan's face with five red finger prints, which was very shocking. 。His heart ached. 。

Listen to the waves 。He was at a loss for words. 。As soon as he called her name, Shu Tinglan took a step back. Besides the five red handprints on her face, the rest of it was pale and blue, she looked at him with fear and caution. 。

This was just a very short time, less than a minute. 。It was during the peak dining hours, and everyone witnessed it all. 。Shu Tinglan's brain went blank, standing there. A familiar figure and voice flashed past him, followed by a crisp national curse: "Damn it, you dare to hit my Shu Tinglan" 。"It was Lin Zhifei, who swept past her like a gust of wind, grabbing Wen Jian's hair and pulling... 。She has always been reckless, especially when enraged, showing no mercy in her attacks on Wen Jian. 。How could Wen Jian possibly be her match She certainly didn't want to make such a spectacle of herself in public, she just wanted to hide behind Zhuo Yu'an. 。Zuo Yu'an wanted to chase after Shu Tinglan who had left, but behind him was Wen Jian dragging him to hide, and in front of him was Lin Zhixiao who was growling fiercely. He was trapped in the middle with no way out. 。A disgraceful farce, the darkest moment of his life. 。call the security guard 。He shouted, "Wen Jian and Lin Zhi, I don't want to help either of you!" He shook them off and ran out to chase Shu Tinglan. 。But where was there any trace of her

Shu Tinglan had nowhere to go, his face burning with pain, his heart crushed by a giant wheel. 。Zuo Yu'an firmly gripped her wrist, standing protectively in front of Wen Jian. The image of him shielding her was burned into my mind. 。

So this is his choice, just like his father's back then. 。She knows that the subconscious actions of a person are the most genuine and instinctive reactions. 。She had once asked him, between her and Wen Jian, who would he choose Now thinking about it, what a ridiculous question. His choice was so clear, wasn't it She had nowhere to go, whenever she encountered something heartbreaking, she would hide in the subway, sitting aimlessly from one station to another. 。

I received a call from the doctor this morning, saying that her mother had suddenly relapsed into a mental breakdown. After arriving at the hospital and conducting an investigation, she learned that for the past week, the caregiver had been taking her to meet Wenlan and her daughter, Wenjian. 。The caregiver defended herself: "I didn't know things would turn out like this. When the mother and daughter arrived, your mother didn't reject me; instead, she asked me to step aside so they could talk privately." 。What did "

" and "all" talk about" the doctor asked sternly. 。I don't know, they won't let me listen. 。The caregiver hurried to distance themselves from the situation. 。Shu Tinglan thought, as long as Wen Lan and Wen Jian appeared, it would be a deadly stimulation to their mother. 。Shutinglan couldn't imagine the suffering her mother endured alone for a whole week.

She, a normal person, was emotionally overwhelmed when she saw Wenjian again, let alone her mother!

Because of her father's sudden death, many things remained unanswered. Her heart felt like it was hanging in the scorching sun, aching but unable to settle. 。"Is my mother seriously ill" It's pointless to blame the caregiver anymore, she only cares about my mother's condition. 。When asking this question, my voice was trembling. 。Before, I was almost fully recovered but relapsed due to the visit of Wen Jian and her daughter. Now I am under full lockdown treatment. The doctor wouldn't have specifically looked for me if it wasn't serious. 。。When we did our rounds at night, she tried to break free and escape, but after being stopped by our doctor, she threatened to bite her tongue. 。When Shu Tinglan heard this, his eyes darkened. 。"Suicide" she whispered, trembling. How could that be Even at her most unhinged, her mother would never consider suicide. 。Rest assured, we stopped it promptly. 。Because she resisted so much, the only compromise was to call you to the hospital to meet me. Come with me. 。Shu Ma's voice was hoarse from shouting, she was about to be discharged from the hospital. 。As long as they had a shred of strength, they would struggle and shout for discharge. 。The doctor was afraid she would have another outburst. She had been given sedatives before, but they wore off quickly, so they couldn't use them again. He kept her hands strapped to the headboard and a bite guard in her mouth until her family arrived, then he released her. 。Before Shu Tinglan even went in, she heard her mother pleading with the doctor inside: “I’m really better now, please let me out of the hospital. I beg you, just for one day, I want to go see my daughter. She’s alone outside and could get bullied.” 。"What if she's alone out there and gets bullied" 。Shutinglan's footsteps stopped, tears welling up instantly. Her mother knew Wen Jian and her daughter were back and worried that she would be bullied alone outside. 。So, to the death, I will fight to get out of here and protect her. 。"Your mother has been saying this all week, worried that you'll be bullied out there." 。Go in and have a good talk with her. Remember, don't provoke her again. 。"The doctor said, pushing the door open," 。"Mom 。Shuting Lan stopped her tears, not daring to let her mother see her vulnerability. 。"Lanlan" Shu Ma thought she was dreaming, staggering over two steps and grabbing Shu Tinglan's shoulders. Then she eagerly looked her up and down, "Did Wen's mother and daughter come looking for you" "Did they bully you Ah""When did they come back" A string of questions, all written with worry on her face. 。"Mom, I'm fine, they didn't bully me" 。Shu Tinglan held his mother's hand, calming her down. 。"Mom, I'm all grown up now. I can protect myself." 。"Lann, you've always been naive since you were young. You've always been at a disadvantage in front of Wen Jian." 。When Mom thinks about things you did when you were a child, she regrets it. 。Back then, for the sake of face, I pretended to be magnanimous and always spoke up for Wen Jian. I thought that's how a parent should act, being broad-minded. 。Shuminhai, that bastard, is only concerned with protecting Wen Jian. He let you suffer all this injustice. 。Mom, I'm sorry. Please help me get discharged from the hospital. From now on, Mom will protect you. If that mother-daughter duo ever bullies you again, Mom won't let them get away with it. 。"Shu Ma wasn't having a breakdown anymore. She was certain she was clear-headed, never more so than at this moment. " 。

Last week, the mother and daughter suddenly appeared at the hospital to see her. They claimed to want to chat and reminisce, but in reality, they were there to show off and make fun of her. They even told her that Shu Tinglan was working for Wen Jian, which deeply stimulated her, causing her mind to wander. Past events flooded back, and she briefly lost her composure, leading to another period of confinement therapy. However, she quickly regained her clarity. 。The original intention of writing this article was to write a sweet romance, with a male protagonist who silently protects the female lead. I definitely don't want to abuse anyone. 。But also please forgive a writer who comes from writing abuse fiction for this little bit of preference (occasionally abusing a little). 。Rest assured, my intentions remain unchanged. 。m too busy during the week."He's going back to the capital city tonight and will be back this weekend. I wonder if that delicate little thing's wound has gotten any better I've been so busy these pas...