Xia Xianxian snickered to herself, followed Yang Wenya and shouted anxiously, "aunt, don't do anything stupid."
"Put me down quickly!" Xia Weichu struggled and wanted to go down.
Ou Beichen insisted on holding Xia Weichu and looked at all this calmly.
"Ms. Yang, you're not a little girl anymore. Don't use this trick again."
"You think I'm bluffing you, don't you?" Yang Wenya put the fruit knife on her wrist and drew a deep wound. The bright red blood slid down her wrist to the floor.
"Aunt!"
"Mom!"
Xia Weichu and Ou Beichen both ran to Yang Wenya.
Ou Beichen said to the stunned Xia Xian, "it's almost 120!"
"Oh, oh." Xia Xianxian quickly turned out her mobile phone and dialed 120.
Xia Weichu tore off his dress and prepared to tie it on Yang Wenya's wrist.
"I don't need you!" Yang Wenya suddenly pushed away Xia Weichu, "get out of here!"
Xia Wei accidentally fell to the ground at the beginning.
"Nan Nan!" oubeichen was worried and was ready to lift up the summer mast.
Yang Wenya dragged Ou Beichen's arm and wet his face with tears. "Xiaochen, I don't allow you to help her! Is my biological mother far less important than her in your heart?"
"Mom! Why do you force me so?" oubeichen looked at Yang Wenya painfully.
"I have no her, she has no me! Choose for yourself!"
Yang Wenya's attitude was firm. The blood on her wrist drenched Ou Beichen's white shirt, which looked shocking.
Xia Weichu had stood up by herself at this time. She said anxiously, "send your aunt to the hospital first. What's the matter? We'll talk about it later!"
Oubeichen looked at Yang Wenya's pale face and said to Xia Wei, "OK, I'll take my mother to the hospital!" he picked up Yang Wenya and strode out to the door.
Xia Xianxian follows them.
Xia Weichu looked at the three people out of the villa. She sighed melancholy, as if she had met the hardships of the future.
She cleaned up the blood on the ground and went up to the second floor.
In the dimly lit corridor, Ou Zhen walked forward with a crutch.
"What happened? Why was it so noisy downstairs?" Ou Zhen's voice was still dull and sleepy.
Xia Wei lowered his head at the beginning, as if he had done something wrong.
"Aunt cut her wrist in order to let me leave Ou Beichen, but she has been sent to the hospital."
"I knew she would be like this sooner or later."
Xia Wei looked up at Ou Zhen inexplicably. "How could you say that?"
"She used to be like this before." Ou Zhen couldn't help recalling old things. That year, it was because Yang Wenya committed suicide and accidentally conceived Xiaochen that he had to marry her, missed his life, and even ruined Fang Yi's life.
"Go to bed early. I'll go to the hospital."
"OK. If I go to the hospital, my aunt should be more excited."
"Yes. Her temper is very stubborn. Aren't you afraid to be frightened?"
Xia Weichu shook his head and squeezed out a smile, "go quickly."
"HMM." Ou Zhen walked limping forward after the beginning of Xia mast.
Xia Weichu quietly pushed open the door of Ouyue and Xingyang's room and found that the two baby daughters were asleep.
She kissed them gently on the cheek.
Then she left their room and came to oucan and Xingchen's room.
Reached out and touched their delicate faces.
Seeing her four babies, she felt cured and everything was not so sad.
Xia Weichu left lightly and went back to his room.
She went into the bath and took a shower.
I kept thinking about Yang Wenya's suicide.
She doesn't care whether Yang Wenya committed suicide or fake suicide, but the fruit knife cut Yang Wenya, which shows Yang Wenya's determination to break them up.
If Yang Wenya really had an accident, she would be tortured by guilt.
Xia Weichu came out of the bathroom, worried and dialed Ou Beichen.
After a few blind tones, the phone was answered.
She asked with concern, "aunt, how's it going?"
"It's me."
Xia Xianxian's proud voice.
"How is it you? Where is he?"
"Aunt's mood has just stabilized, so Beichen is accompanying aunt."
"I know, as long as aunt is OK." Xia Wei was ready to hang up.
Xia Xianxian hurriedly said, "at the beginning of Xia mast, you have lost your mother. Are you willing to let Beichen lose his mother?"
Xia Wei was startled at the beginning.
"If your aunt dies because of you, does your self righteous true love cost too much? How long do you think the love that has waded through your aunt's blood can last?"
"Aunt, you will accept me sooner or later!"
"Oh... It seems that you don't know that your biological mother Fang Yi and your uncle have had a romantic night. In other words, she is my uncle's old lover. Therefore, my aunt won't agree with you to marry Beichen."
Xia Weichu was shocked.
"You're lying to me!"
"I didn't lie to you. My aunt told me this afternoon, so she would rather die than let Beichen marry you! That's why she's so excited tonight!"
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