Chapter 221 I’ll be back when you recover
After leaving the Xing family, Lin Yan returned to her and Xing Yu's home.
The house he claimed was his comrade's was actually the wedding house he prepared for her.
If it weren't for Qi Yue, she still wouldn't know it.
He has been silently planning their future behind the scenes.
Give her enough sense of security and solve all her troubles.
Yes, he has always been paying for her.
But what did she give Xing Yu?
She thought about it all the way and realized that although what Xing Zhonghua said was unpleasant to hear, it was the truth.
What she brought to Xing Yu was trouble, burden, and injury...
All the bad things that happened to him were caused by her.
Did she make a wrong decision at the beginning?
I shouldn't be with him...
Complex emotions kept surging in her mind. Lin Yan curled up on the sofa, covering her face with her hands, but she couldn't hold back the tears that were streaming down her eyes.
The phone next to her rang. Lin Yan glanced at the screen and saw the three words "tail-chaser" on the caller ID.
Lin Yan was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Ayan..."
Through his voice, Lin Yan heard the weakness in his voice.
Lin Yan slowed down her voice again and again, but her voice was still hoarse when she spoke.
"Xing Yu...where are you...are you okay?"
"Crying again?" Xing Yu spoke very slowly, so slowly that it seemed as if every word he said drained his energy: "Ayan... don't cry... I'm fine... just a little hurt in my leg..."
"I... probably need to stay abroad... for treatment for a while... If you want... to see me sooner... then just treat yourself... and when you're well... I'll be back..."
Lin Yan held the phone, and the body of the phone kept shaking next to her ear.
I don’t know if it was my hands or my shoulders that were shaking, but despite trying hard to suppress them, the tears still flowed.
"Xing Yu, I'm sorry..." She was really his calamity.
"If you feel sorry for me... then work hard to cure your illness... Ah Yan... I just want you to be safe and healthy... promise me, okay..."
"Okay." Lin Yan: "I promise you..."
"Be good..." Xing Yu said, "I'll send you the address of Uncle Shu's nursing home... You should go see him..."
"Hmm...Okay..."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yan felt a surge of energy in her heart.
An urgent desire to get out of the haze and start a new life.
Now that the revenge has been taken, we should no longer be controlled by the nightmares of the past.
It’s not just a psychological problem, it’s not just a mental illness, she can definitely get rid of it completely!
What Xing Zhonghua just said is very true.
Xing Yu couldn't save her, no one could save her, only she herself could save her.
For herself, or for Xing Yu, she must cure her illness.
…
She started living alone again.
Lin Zhi still lives in Lantai, but comes back to see her every month.
She fell in love with cooking and studied many kinds of food.
Waiting for Xing Yu to come back and let him enjoy the delicious food.
In addition to treating her illness, she also kept busy in her spare time and continued to work as a freelance translator.
No matter what, self-worth cannot be lost.
There is a locust tree on the way to the hospital for treatment every day.
Every time she passed by, she would stop and think of the locust tree in Hongshui Village when she was a child.
Today was no exception, she stood under the tree for a long time.
The sunlight hit the leaves, and the vibrant green reflected into her eyes.
She stared at the lush branches in front of her. The wind blew a leaf and it fell on her shoulder. It stayed on her white shirt for a moment before falling to the ground.
When Lin Yan looked up again, the lush green leaves were covered with a thin layer of white snow.
The shirt she was wearing had turned into a long beige coat.
She tightened the scarf around her neck and reached out to catch the snowflakes floating in the air.
The speed at which the snowflakes melt at your fingertips is just like the fleeting time.
The four seasons cycle, and more than a year has passed.
Today is her last time going to the hospital. Her attending physician said that she will not need to go for treatment every day in the future.
After examination, her illness was almost cured and there has been no relapse in more than a year, but she still needs to take medicine every day.
The doctor said her case was a miracle and that the treatment for schizophrenia usually takes years.
It's really rare for her to recover to this extent in such a short time.
Maybe God saw that she had suffered so much and finally felt sorry for her?
The disease is cured.
But Xing Yu hasn't come back yet...
The phone in her bag suddenly rang, bringing her back to her senses.
He took out his cell phone with stiff hands. It was Su Xin calling.
She answered the call and walked towards the parking lot: "What's wrong?"
"Sister Lin Yan, something happened! Mr. Zhang will probably scold me to death! Please save me!"
Lin Yan: "Xiao Su, what trouble have you gotten yourself into again?"
"There's an important tech trade show tonight, and President Zhang finally saw fit to send me over to do simultaneous interpretation. But... I don't know what I ate, but my face is allergic!"
"You, you know there's an important event tonight, but you don't pay attention to your diet? Did you do any pre-translation preparations?"
"I... I won't do it again next time... You know I've been preparing for this event for a long time. But now my face is swollen like a pig's head. The customers will probably be scared to death when they see me... And I don't dare tell Mr. Zhang..."
"I've contacted several people in the company, but they all said they were pressed for time and refused to go. I can only ask you for help..."
Lin Yan declined: "I have to meet a client tonight."
"Okay..." Su Xin was completely discouraged: "Then I'll think of other ways..."
Hearing Su Xin's pitiful tone, Lin Yan softened her heart again.
commit a sin.
"Okay, send me the PPT of the event materials via email. There won't be a next time."
"Sister Lin Yan, I love you so much! I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow!"
"Still eating? You just ate too much and your brain isn't working well."
"I was wrong... I'll eat less next time!"
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yan gathered her coat and walked towards the parking lot in her high heels.
Three months ago, at Su Xin's instigation, she participated in the CATTI Cup National Translation Competition and accidentally won the first prize as a freelance translator.
Translation companies in northern Beijing extended olive branches to her.
Including Master of Translation.
But she rejected Mr. Zhang's invitation and chose a small translation company.
She could never forget how Zhang always spoke coldly to her about the intranet photo incident.
I won’t go.
He was pissed off.
At six o'clock in the evening, Lin Yan arrived at the convention and exhibition center early.
As it turned out, her client was Xing Mo.
After meeting in the VIP lounge, not only Lin Yan was stunned, but Xing Mo was also stunned.
He had a cold face and seemed unhappy.
"Why is it you? Where's Subi?"
Lin Yan understood that Xing was also on the list of invited guests for this event.
Xing is a major client that Yishuo has cooperated with for many years. There are only two possibilities for why Mr. Zhang would send a rookie like Su Xin to do on-site simultaneous interpretation.
First, Mr. Zhang is crazy.
The second is the person Xing Mo specifically requested.
It seemed like she had come to the wrong place.
"Su Xin has an allergic reaction on her face, let me take her place."
"Facial allergy?" Xing Mo: "Translation relies on the mouth, not the face. As long as the mouth can be used, it's fine. Call her to come over."
Lin Yan hadn't seen Xing Mo for a long time, but she had heard his name many times.
Su Xin complained about him in her ear every few days.
It's hard not to listen.
What is going on between the two of them?
"If you want to fight, fight yourself. My phone is out of battery."
Xing Mo looked at Xiang Ze who was standing beside him and said, "Just go to her house and pick her up."
Xiang Ze understood clearly in his heart: "Yes, Second Master!"
Lin Yan: "Since it's none of my business, I'll leave first."
"Hello."
Lin Yan stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xing Mo narrowed his narrow eyes and suddenly curled the corners of his mouth.
Weird.
"Xing Mo, what are you laughing at?"
"Weren't you and Xing Yu madly in love before? Why don't you even see each other now? Did you really break up?"
"I don't even know where he is abroad, how can we meet?"
"Abroad?" Xing Mo curled his lips again and chuckled, "Who told you he was abroad? Xing Zhonghua?"
Lin Yan's breathing stopped for a few seconds, and her brows furrowed. "What do you mean by that?"
Xing Mo leaned on the sofa, glanced at her for a moment, and then slowly responded.
"He's always been in Beijing and has never been abroad. Strange, he didn't tell you?"
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