Wen Yao's parents were afraid that their daughter would think too much and hurt herself.
On the contrary, Wen Yao was eerily quiet.
There was even a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth, which made her pale face look even more morbidly charming.
"Oh, so you're pregnant, so you're hoping I'll die? That's fine, why bother sawing off my legs? I'll just wait to die."
This was not the first time that Wen Yao had said such hurtful words. Every word was heartbreaking. Wen Yao's parents thought they were used to it.
But what I heard at this moment was so harsh.
"Wen Yao, you are already nineteen years old and an adult. Can't you think seriously about it?"
Wen Yao's father scolded his daughter loudly.
But it is not difficult to see from his eyes full of pain that he really loves his daughter.
Ran Wen Yao has been a princess since she was a child. Dancing is her true love in life. She doesn't understand much about other things and hasn't even learned them yet.
I don’t even know how to be considerate of my family and friends.
What the attending physician and my father said at this time had no persuasive effect at all, but instead accelerated the deterioration of the situation for both parties.
Wen Yao turned around suddenly, her eyes instantly turning red.
The trembling body could no longer suppress the nausea and hatred in his heart.
In short, now she could only see her legs and could not hear anything.
"I've thought about it. I don't plan to have my legs amputated. I'm just waiting to die. You don't have to worry about me from today on. Go and wait for the birth of your next child."
After saying that, Wen Yao picked up the phone on the bed and threw it towards her father.
Although the force was not great, the act of rejection deeply hurt the parents' hearts.
An Xiangyuan stood at the door, watching all this.
It was so close, yet it felt so far away as I looked at this girl who was struggling on the line between life and death.
Suddenly, he walked in and nodded politely to the attending doctor.
Then he took a few steps to Wen Yao.
Wen Yao was a little scared and frightened by the stranger who suddenly appeared in front of her.
So he quickly turned his wheelchair, trying to avoid the other person's sight.
But An Xiangyuan did not give the other party this opportunity.
"Do you think death can solve everything?"
The voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, and every word reached Wen Yao's ears.
Is it the gentle warmth of the sun, or the friendliness that flows like water?
"None of your business is my business."
Wen Yao lowered her head and didn't dare to look An Xiangyuan in the eye.
At this time, An Xiangyuan curled up the corners of his lips and smiled.
"Then let's make a bet. If I can't change your mind in half a month, you can choose whatever life you want. But if I can change your mind, you must agree to one condition of mine."
At this time, An Xiangyuan had not yet realized that he had become interested in the girl Wen Yao.
At the age of 26, apart from practicing the piano and participating in competitions, performing has become his everything.
But today, he found someone he wanted to fight for.
"Why should I agree to you? I don't even know you."
Seeing that the girl was a little relaxed, An Xiangyuan half-knelt in front of Wen Yao.
"Although you don't know me, I know you, the internationally famous and lively young dancer."
This is the title given to Wen Yao by dance enthusiasts around the world.
She was given this title because she is young and dances with spirit, like a little fairy.
Of course, Wen Yao's dancing skills are real and not fake at all.
When Wen Yao heard the other party mention her title, happiness and yearning flashed in her eyes.
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