Chapter 89 Xiao Wensheng

"Hello, who is this?" Ling Qianya asked softly over the phone.

"Teacher, it's me, Ruoxi." Meng Ruoxi answered in a hoarse voice.

When she heard that it was her beloved student calling, Ling Qianya's voice became even softer, "It turned out to be Ruoxi. I was just about to pick you up. What happened? Are you nervous because of the upcoming performance?"

"This is just a small performance. Don't be nervous. Just focus on the performance and leave the rest to the teacher."

Meng Ruoxi felt guilty and didn't want to disappoint her teacher, but she still had to tell the truth, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I failed to live up to your expectations. I accidentally injured my forehead, and I'm afraid that this performance won't go smoothly."

I feel very sorry for losing this opportunity, but there is nothing I can do.

When she heard that the student was injured, Ling Qianya was immediately worried, "How did he get injured? Is it serious? Such a beautiful face cannot be left with scars. Please wait a moment, the teacher will come over."

After hanging up the phone, she picked up the dance costume and jewelry she had prepared long ago and hurried out.

The sound of the phone being hung up was heard, and Meng Ruoxi put down the phone with a look of dejection, feeling mixed emotions.

Not to mention that this performance could not go smoothly, I'm afraid that even future performances would not go smoothly.

If the dog man is unwilling to let me go, then I will be controlled by him for the rest of my life.

Li Aihua came in from outside and asked, "Ruoxi, have you called your teacher?"

Meng Ruoxi looked up in a daze and said, "I said it."

Although the scar on his forehead was not eye-catching, it was very obvious. In this almost disfigured state, he could not perform on stage at all.

Li Aihua regretted the missed opportunity, but she still comforted her daughter, "It's a pity that you lost this opportunity, but we will have many more opportunities in the future. Now the focus is to heal the wound on your forehead to avoid leaving a scar."

Meng Ruoxi shook her head with all her might, "The doctor said that as long as I'm careful, don't touch water, and apply ointment every day, there won't be any scars."

Li Aihua heaved a sigh of relief, "That's good."

I originally wanted to take my daughter to the hospital for another check-up, but after hearing what she said, I felt relieved.

There was still a lot of things to do at school, so she told her daughter, "You have to rest well at home, Mom is going to school." After giving her daughter a last gentle look, she got up and left.

Meng Ruoxi smiled and said, "Mom, goodbye."

Li Aihua smiled and turned around, "My precious daughter, see you at noon."

She turned around and walked away gracefully. She exuded a natural confidence and happiness that made it obvious that she had a happy family and a successful career.

Looking at her mother's leaving figure, Meng Ruoxi blinked slowly.

He sat on the sofa in the same posture, looking quietly towards the door through the yard.

I don’t know when this messed up life will be peaceful, and my dream is too far away for me now.

Whether everything can be maintained as it is now remains to be seen.

Every minute and every second of walking on the tightrope reminds me what a dirty and disgusting person I am.

It's not that I didn't expect the moment when I would be criticized by everyone, but I just didn't want to compromise.

The idea that had been in my mind for a long time finally took shape, and my sensitive nerves broke down bit by bit, and were replaced by a strange joy.

If Shi Yanjin died, he would no longer be threatened.

There is no need to worry that his presence will bring you trouble and shame.

I just married him because I was confused for a moment.

How can you be willing to be tied to a cripple for the rest of your life!

I couldn't help but smile, and my lifeless heart came alive.

As long as he agrees to the divorce, I will never hurt him. If he doesn't agree, don't blame myself for being heartless.

After making up my mind, I relaxed completely, and everything familiar in front of me seemed a little different from before.

Simple things become beautiful.

There was a knock on the door. Meng Ruoxi got up to open the door, thinking it must be the teacher.

However, the moment I opened the door, my heart stopped beating. Who else could the little guy standing outside the door be but Xiao Wen Sheng!

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he quickly carried the person into the house and quickly closed the door. He looked at the child in his arms who was staring at him and fell into silence for a long time.

"Mom." Little Wen Sheng called his mother carefully and stretched out his hands to tentatively put them around his mother's neck.

Watching his lips opening and closing, Meng Ruoxi let him hug her neck.

Not sure how he got here alone, so I asked, "Why are you here? Why isn't your grandma with you?"

Pulling his hand back, Xiao Wensheng gestured happily, "I sneaked over to find mom when grandma wasn't paying attention. I want to be with mom, not grandma."

She reached out and tugged at her mother's sleeve, with a pitiful look on her face, and gestured quickly with her little hands, "Mom, don't chase me away. I'm very good and won't make you angry."

Meng Ruoxi moved her lips, but finally said nothing. She reached out and touched his cheek, then carried him back to her room.

Little Wensheng was so delighted that it felt sweeter than if he had eaten White Rabbit milk candy.

My mother didn't refuse. Does that mean she agreed for me to stay?

I must listen to my mother and not make her angry.

Back in the room, Meng Ruoxi put the dirty little Wen Sheng on the ground and brushed the dust off him.

Although I didn't ask, I knew he must have fallen many times along the way.

I felt a little sad, but I didn't know how to express it.

He definitely can't stay. I have no reason to let him stay at home.

Little Wensheng happily threw himself into his mother's arms and kissed her cheek.

Mom is so gentle.

It’s great that my dirty pants are now clean.

The wetness on her cheeks made Meng Ruoxi a little dazed.

The sweet and soft little Wen Sheng likes to kiss himself and hug himself.

In fact, I also like to kiss him and hug him.

Looking up at little Wen Sheng's happy face, he felt a rare struggle in his heart.

I owe him a lot, do I really want to continue hurting him?

Langxi lowered his head and said softly, "Wen Sheng, you stay with grandma first, okay?"

He never mentioned himself, nor did he dare to mention himself.

Little Wensheng blinked and looked at his mother's lowered head. Finally, fearing that his mother couldn't see him, he quickly squatted down and stretched out his little hand in front of his mother, "Mom, I want to be with you."

After a long while, Meng Ruoxi finally found her voice and said in a muffled voice, "Listen to mom, okay?"

Little Wensheng's eyes immediately became moist, and he shook his head desperately, stretching out his little hands and hugging his mother's neck tightly.

Don't separate yourself from your mother, stay with your mother.

I couldn't understand why my mother suddenly didn't like me anymore.

Obviously my mother liked me very much before.

Xiao Wensheng felt wronged and couldn't control himself and opened his mouth and cried.

Feeling wet on her shoulder, Meng Ruoxi turned her head to look at her shoulder.

Is this crying?

I stretched out my hand stiffly to push the child away. Seeing his tearful face and red eyes, my heart sank into a ball and my eyes became wet. I comforted him in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry. Mom will visit you sometime."

Even though he knew that the promise could not be taken seriously, he still comforted the heartbroken child who felt as if the sky had fallen.