Chapter 65 Chapter 65 It’s all my fault
"So, it's normal that I hate you." Song Muyan's mother subconsciously finished what she had not said before, forgetting that there was an episode in the middle, and it was a little difficult to connect what she said.
But when she saw Jiang Weihe's confused expression, she suddenly remembered and quickly explained.
After explaining, Song Muyan's mother remembered something else.
"but……
I think I saw a camera just now, is that okay?"
"Huh?!" Jiang Weihe's surprised voice was even louder this time. "As for your dislike for me, we can talk about it next time when we have time. Right now, I have to deal with something more urgent. Goodbye, Auntie."
After Jiang Weihe finished speaking, he rushed out.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Gu Mingyu and the others still standing there. She closed the door behind her and asked with a frown, "Why did you come here so suddenly?"
As soon as they heard Jiang Weihe coming out, everyone used their little gestures to frantically hint Jiang Weihe to look in the direction of the camera.
As long as Jiang Weihe was not blind, she would be able to follow the crowd's hints and see the camera that was still on over there.
Jiang Weihe looked at the camera, then at the person in front of him, and didn't know how to start.
This time, I really have a hard time!!!
No, what's the point of them rushing over here with a camera on? Are they trying to surprise us?]
Finally, Jiang Weihe took a deep breath, exhaled, and calmed down before saying, "Can't we just turn this thing off first?"
After hearing what Jiang Weihe said, everyone turned to look at the staff holding the camera.
Yes, can’t we just turn it off first?
Faced with so many deadly sights, the staff also reacted and hurriedly turned off the camera.
As soon as the camera was turned off, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Weihe finally asked, "Are you here for a surprise attack?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Gu Mingyu spoke on behalf of the group: "No, no, we sent you a message. Zhang Yaohua also said that he had discussed this with Xu Weiwei in advance."
Jiang Weihe picked up her phone and showed it to Gu Mingyu: "I didn't receive any messages from you at all. More importantly, do you have my phone number? Or are we friends?!"
"Didn't we add each other before?" Gu Mingyu also raised his phone.
As soon as Jiang Weihe saw Gu Mingyu's phone, she rolled her eyes decisively: "Brother, I returned that phone yesterday."
"Ah?" Gu Mingyu was surprised.
Jiang Weihe collapsed!!!
[I really want to open Gu Mingyu's brain and see the structure of the brain inside. It's too outrageous.]
"Then...are we still recording now?" Gu Mingyu asked somewhat awkwardly.
Jiang Weihe took a deep breath. "First of all, I need to ask Song Muyan's opinion. Secondly, I think if we turn it off now and then start it again, won't this reality show become unreal? It will feel like an act."
"What you said makes a lot of sense." Gu Mingyu turned to look at the director.
The director was innocent. He was supposed to come to the hospital to record this event today, but it was Gu Mingyu who came up with the idea on the spur of the moment.
Although he asked Xu Weiwei about cooperating with the recording yesterday, Xu Weiwei said that he just needed to get Jiang Weihe's consent.
But in fact, the director really felt that it was hasty to come up with this plan today. After all, Song Muyan had just finished the operation yesterday, and he must not have recovered yet today.
However, Gu Mingyu said that he had already made an agreement with Jiang Weihe.
The director didn't expect that what he said was a notice.
The key is that the notification was sent to the wrong place.
The director is really powerless to complain.
Now that something went wrong, everyone turned around to look at him.
What else can he do?
"Why don't we just treat it as a visit today and stop filming."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Jiang Weihe finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to interrogate: "So did you hear it just now?"
Some nodded, some shook their heads, and some nodded subconsciously and then shook their heads quickly.
Jiang Weihe: ...
[Okay, I understand. I heard it. I heard it all. The camera must have recorded it.
Oh, or maybe I should find a hole to drill first. 】
Jiang Weihe felt like she had no desire to live, but she also didn't want to go in and face Song Muyan's mother.
[I can understand Song Muyan's mother's dislike for "Jiang Weihe", and I also know that since I am the supporting actress, I should bear the consequences of it, whether good or bad.
But I really didn't do those things, and I don't even know how to apologize.
Moreover, even if we take a step back, are Song Muyan's parents right?
Just because I helped to call the police, Song Muyan was willing to repay me at the risk of his own life. Don’t you think there is something wrong with Song Muyan?
He was a little too desperate for rescue.
It seems that anyone who gives him a hand will be regarded as his last straw.
Isn’t this a parenting problem?
Of course, human nature is such that it is always easier to blame others, especially when you feel that you are wrong. Subconsciously, you will want to put the blame on others so that you will no longer feel guilty.
Understand, understand, she can understand.
But even though she understood, she didn't want to bear it.
Unfortunately, she didn't go to the mountain, the mountain came to her.
The door was suddenly opened from the inside.
Song Muyan's mother poked her head out of the door.
"What are you standing at the door for? Come in and sit down."
[Okay, since everything is a mess now, let's drink while it's still going strong.]
"Yes, come in and sit down."
Jiang Weihe made a gesture of invitation and let the person in.
Everyone felt inexplicably awkward, and they walked into the house one after another, then each found a place to sit down.
[Wow, I originally thought this living room was quite spacious, but with so many people sitting here, it suddenly feels like it's not big enough.]
Everyone sat inside feeling a little uncomfortably. Song Muyan's mother asked someone to serve tea and water, and also asked someone to bring over some fruits.
This isn't a hospital, it's a hotel.
Song Muyan's mother greeted people and chatted with them.
Jiang Weihe was a little bored, she was holding a cup of tea and was in a daze.
Fortunately, at this time, Song Muyan's father heard the noise outside and came out.
Jiang Weihe quickly suggested going in to see Song Muyan.
【Slip away.】
Song Muyan saw Jiang Weihe hurriedly enter the house, looked behind her curiously, and said, "What's wrong? Is someone chasing you?"
[It's scarier than being chased.]
But even though Jiang Weihe thought so, she still said, "No, have you finished talking to uncle?"
"Yeah, we're done talking." Song Muyan replied to Jiang Weihe and asked, "Is it my mother who's pursuing you?"
[This sounds really strange, but from a certain perspective, it is the truth.]
"You really understand your mother." Jiang Weihe sighed.
"That's my mother. I've lived with her for more than ten years." Song Muyan said as a matter of course, "She blames you, don't take it seriously. The only hardship she endured in her life was the so-called good times for me, so when it comes to that period, she inevitably blames others, blames my grandfather, blames my father, and blames you."
【That's all self-inflicted.】
However, Jiang Weihe only dared to think about this in her heart, and nodded perfunctorily to agree with Song Muyan.
Song Muyan smiled bitterly and murmured softly, "You asked for it."
"What?" Jiang Weihe didn't hear clearly what Song Muyan said.
Song Muyan just shook his head.
[Forget it if you don't want to talk about it.] Jiang Weihe thought to herself with some disdain.
The next moment, she heard Song Muyan groan in pain.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Weihe asked in panic.
Song Muyan couldn't answer Jiang Weihe, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain.
Jiang Weihe hurriedly pressed the call bell.
The nurse came over quickly, and the people outside wanted to follow when they saw the nurse coming.
Jiang Weihe hurried forward to stop the man.
"Don't come in yet."
After saying that, Jiang Weihe closed the door.
Jiang Weihe walked to the bedside.
The nurse told Jiang Weihe that Song Muyan had a leg cramp. This problem occurred because he had been lying like this for a long time without moving.
The nurse massaged Song Muyan's legs, while Jiang Weihe turned her head and looked out the window.
[Sure enough, with Song Muyan's self-esteem, he wouldn't want anyone to see him like this.
In the afternoon, the nurse came to give Song Muyan massage very frequently.
However, this situation occurred in the evening because there was no massage. It was obvious that Song Muyan refused when his parents were there.
Fortunately, I turned my head away every time the nurse gave me a massage, which is probably why I was allowed to stay and watch.
Unfortunately, Song Muyan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, otherwise he would have refuted Jiang Weihe.
Could it be that he was willing to be looked at by her?
Obviously, Jiang Weihe couldn't think so.
After the nurse finished the massage, Jiang Weihe turned back and wiped the sweat off Song Muyan's face while speaking.
"You should have seen it just now, right? Gu Mingyu and the others are here. They wanted to film earlier, but now I've postponed it. What do you think?"
After hearing what Jiang Weihe said, Song Muyan was silent for a long time before he said, "Well done. Let's postpone the filming. We can at most appear in the last two special episodes."
Jiang Weihe nodded, then hesitated to speak: "Then, just now, the time they came over was a bit coincidental. Just when they pushed the door open, your mother said she hated me. This part was recorded by the camera. This..."
[What should I do? I should ask Mr. Song, who has a lot of experience.]
The experienced Mr. Song remained silent for even longer this time.
"My mom is really..."
"I think it should be okay. It's normal to have conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, right?" Jiang Weihe saw that Song Muyan had no good solution, so she could only comfort him and comfort herself.
Song Muyan thought about it seriously and said, "Seriously speaking, this matter may have a big impact on you. It may affect your image. You should explain it when you have the chance."
【I have the image of a ghost. 】
"There's no need for that. Besides, it's a fact that my aunt hates me. How can we explain it? If we explain it later, she'll accuse us of lying. It feels like the more we say, the more wrong it will be." Jiang Weihe said.
Song Muyan said, "Have you read the recent comments about you online?"
Jiang Weihe shook his head decisively.
[Sorry, it's been so long since I lost the novel. I always cherish it when I get it back. I've been immersed in the world of novels lately and haven't had time to pay attention to the three-dimensional world.]
"Let's take a look." Song Muyan said earnestly.
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