"Hey, Lan Rui, you, you didn't get knocked silly, did you?"
Seeing that he still didn't move or speak, Shen Yimo became a little panicked.
Should she, for the sake of her two children, call 120 emergency number for him and ask an ambulance to come and take him away?
Better call.
Shen Yimo turned around and went to get his phone.
After she picked up the phone, she turned her head to look at Lan Rui and saw that he was still lying steadily on the ground, looking at her eagerly. Shen Yimo hurried to make a phone call, but in her anxiety, she called Mu Qing first.
After realizing she wasn't calling an emergency number, she immediately hung up the call.
But Mu Qing quickly fought back.
She had no choice but to answer her daughter's call first.
"mom."
Mu Qing had just woken up. Last night was Jun Lifan and Ning Yuchen's wedding night, but her husband was particularly excited. Maybe he drank too much, and he pestered her all night, as if last night was their wedding night.
When she woke up, she still felt sore in her waist and legs.
When she wrote novels, she also liked to write the male protagonist as particularly strong as other authors, and always wrote the female protagonist in love with her until she was weak in the waist and legs. She thought these were all made up by the authors.
After being tormented by Junbo all night last night, she felt the soreness and weakness.
She lay in bed and didn't want to get up.
The young man who transformed into a hungry wolf last night is now sleeping soundly and shows no signs of waking up.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Mu Qing asked with concern.
"Qingqing, I pushed your dad down. He fell to the ground and hit the back of his head. Now he's lying there motionless and silent, just looking at me with his eyes open. Tell me, is your dad crazy? Should I call 911 for emergency services?"
"I wanted to call 120, but accidentally dialed your number first."
Since her daughter had called, Shen Yimo spoke honestly.
Hearing her mother say this, Mu Qing was still puzzled and asked, "Mom, why did you push my dad down so early in the morning? What did my dad do to you?"
Could it be that he was also under the influence of alcohol and had sex, so he wanted to pester her mother for a kiss?
If that was the case, it was no wonder that her mother pushed her father to the ground. Given her mother's hatred for her father, she would have beaten and kicked him.
Her father, the dignified head of the Lan family, was so easily overthrown by her mother?
"I woke up and felt something heavy on my stomach. I touched it and found it was a head. I was shocked. Who knew it was your father, that old bastard? He sneaked into my room at some point. I pushed him away in anger and he fell down."
Mu Qing: ...
really.
Her father, under the influence of alcohol, did some things that made her mother angry.
"Mom, don't panic. Go check if there's any bleeding on the back of Dad's head. I'll be back right away."
Logically speaking, her father wouldn't be hurt by being pushed like that.
There's no guarantee that he's not pretending.
Whether it was fake or real, her parents had a fight this morning, and she had to go home and mediate.
"There's nothing sharp on the floor, so there shouldn't be any bleeding. I'll go check it out. Qingqing, do you think I should call 120 for emergency medical services? If your dad dies from that push, you and your brother will hate me to death."
Mu Qing: "...Mom, my dad wouldn't die so easily. Don't panic, he's definitely fine. If you're really worried, call the emergency number first."
Mu Qing had a hunch that her father was just pretending.
As for lying on the ground motionless, not saying a word, and just staring at her mother, he must have wanted to scare her mother, make her panic and worry, and then check his injuries. Maybe he would take the opportunity to hug her mother.
After the mother and daughter ended their call, Mu Qing endured the pain in her waist and legs and climbed out of bed.
"Qingqing, what happened to mom and dad?"
Her husband's voice sounded behind her.
Mu Qing turned her head and saw Ye Junbo opened his eyes. Perhaps he was woken up by her conversation with her mother. He was always alert and would not sleep very soundly at night. If there was any movement, she would not know, but he would definitely know.
"My dad sneaked into my mom's room last night. My mom woke up this morning and was frightened. She pushed my dad to the ground. My mom said my dad might have been injured. Junbo, I have to go back and take a look."
Ye Junbo sat up and asked with concern, "Is Dad okay?"
"I have a feeling my dad is faking it, but I have to go back. If my mom knew he was faking it, she'd be furious. Who knows what kind of fight the two of them would have. I also have to call my brother along. With the two of us here, my mom will at least be kind enough not to embarrass my dad."
Mu Qing said as she got out of bed to change her clothes.
"Junbo, you drank too much last night. You don't have to go back with me. Stay here and catch up on your sleep. I'll have someone take me back."
She had drunk some alcohol last night and her mind was still a little unclear, so she didn't dare to drive by herself.
"It's okay, I'll go back with you."
Junbo also quickly turned over and got out of bed.
He felt that with him present, his father-in-law and his wife would be even less likely to make a scene, for fear of embarrassing Qingqing.
Although the old couple had many misunderstandings and conflicts, they truly loved Qingqing and tried their best to make amends for her. What they least wanted to see was Qingqing being embarrassed in the Jun family, so his return was actually more useful than Qingqing's.
Mu Qing did not refuse again and just asked him to change his clothes quickly.
At the same time, Mu Qing also called her brother and briefly explained the matter.
Not long after, Mu Qing and his wife, along with Lan Zheng, hurried back to Fengchen Villa in a car.
Over there, Shen Yimo, after talking to her daughter on the phone, returned to Lan Rui's side, squatted down, held up Lan Rui's head, and looked at the back of his head. There was no blood. She checked carefully and found that his scalp was not even red.
When Shen Yimo felt a pair of hands wrapped around his waist, he knew that the old bastard was fine.
She immediately loosened her grip, but the old bastard still held her waist. Even if she let go, he didn't hit the floor again.
"Yimo, let me hug you."
Lan Rui hugged her tightly.
He was still drunk.
She could treat him like he was drunk.
He didn't care anyway. If he had the chance to hug her, he would hug her.
Her body was still as soft as he remembered, with a scent that was familiar to him. He hugged her tightly, greedily inhaling her fragrance.
I miss it so much.
When they were young, he liked to hug her when they were alone, or like now, he would lie down with his head resting on her arms.
At that time, they were so loving that everyone envied them.
"Lan Rui, let me go. You're lying to me, aren't you? You're fine, you bastard!"
What else does Shen Yimo not understand.
She said that even if she pushed him away with great force, she wouldn't hurt him.
He was just pretending.
It scared her half to death.
He's a bastard!
And taking advantage of her!
Old bastard, old pervert!
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