Jiang Xiaorou leaned her hands on the glass door, looking at Duoduo sitting on the floor crying in the room. She was crying very sadly, with snot and tears dripping down. However, the doctor who treated her was sitting there with his legs crossed, drinking coffee with a ferocious look on his face, and had no intention of caring about Duoduo at all.
Duoduo is Jiang Xiaorou's sweetheart. Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaorou's heart ached. She was furious and turned around to run in to protect Duoduo. Jing Muchen grabbed Xiaorou's hand and pulled her back.
"What are you going to do?" Jing Muchen asked.
Jiang Xiaorou roared.
"Master, your friend is not reliable at all. He is bullying Duoduo. Did you see that? He is bullying Duoduo. I must take Duoduo away. Even you can't stop me today."
Jiang Xiaorou lost her mind and was unable to think properly. Duoduo was being bullied so pitifully, and no one cared about her at all. Jiang Xiaorou couldn't let this happen again.
"Xiao Rou, you have to think it over carefully. You don't have much time left. If you insist on taking Duoduo away now, fine, I won't stop you, but have you thought about what will happen after you take her back? Duoduo will still be the same as before, and her condition may get worse. Do you really want to see things develop in the worst direction?"
Jing Muchen took the initiative to let go of Xiaorou's hand. He felt that Xiaorou needed to think about the problem calmly.
She is smart and should know the seriousness of the problem.
Jiang Xiaorou's anger slowly receded and was suppressed in her heart bit by bit. The master was right, and everything he said was right.
"But Master, Duoduo is crying, crying so sadly. As Duoduo's mother, it's impossible for me not to feel uncomfortable seeing this. Master, I can hardly breathe now, do you know? I..."
Jiang Xiaorou blinked and tears fell. She really couldn't help crying. She hadn't cried for many years.
These five years.
Jiang Xiaorou was protected too well by her master. She could always live freely and according to her own wishes. If anyone made her unhappy, she would just fight back. She never needed to manage her emotions.
But at this moment, Jiang Xiaorou really cried.
Jing Muchen's warm hands fell on Jiang Xiaorou's face, and he wiped away her tears with his fingers.
"I understand."
Of course he understood.
How could Jing Muchen, who had been alone and helpless since childhood, not understand that kind of pain? Back then, he struggled alone abroad, thinking that once he made it big, he could protect the people he wanted to protect. The people he wanted to protect most were Xiaorou's mother and Xiaorou.
The last phone call Xiaorou's mother made before her death was to Jing Muchen. He could clearly hear her breath gradually fade away on the phone, but he was far away abroad. Even if he took a rocket, he couldn't get back. At that moment, he also cried, crying even more sadly than Xiaorou at this time.
so.
Jing Muchen swore that he would protect Xiaorou and not let her shed a tear. This was not only Xiaorou's mother's last wish, but also what Jing Muchen wanted to do most.
"But Xiaorou, as Duoduo's mother, you should also understand that letting go appropriately is the most necessary. Why didn't the doctor let you watch? It's because he was afraid that you wouldn't be able to bear it. Now you want to give up treatment after just one look. The master thinks you should leave! Believe in him, he can cure Duoduo, okay?" Jing Muchen's voice was so gentle, he was comforting Xiaorou.
Jiang Xiaorou tilted her head back and looked at her master.
"But Master, I...I...can't do it."
Jiang Xiaorou shook her head. She really couldn't do it. Seeing Duoduo still crying, her heart felt like someone was taking a knife and cutting her flesh piece by piece. That feeling was really uncomfortable.
"Then don't think about anything. Go home now, lie down and sleep, rest. Anything is fine. Don't come here if you have nothing to do in the next few days. Leave this place to the master. I will help you keep an eye on it. I will go in to see Duoduo when the time is right, okay?" Jing Muchen was so worried about Jiang Xiaorou that he even had to take care of Xiaorou's daughter.
"Master, thank you." Jiang Xiaorou nodded obediently.
Jing Muchen put his hand around Xiaorou's waist and held her in his arms, gently patting her back to comfort her as she cried.
"If you cry again, even the master won't know what to do. You know I can't comfort a crying girl." Jing Muchen's voice became more and more gentle. He was heartbroken.
"Well, thank you, Master." Jiang Xiaorou nodded obediently.
"Go back quickly! I'll ask the driver to take you home." Jing Muchen said.
Jiang Xiaorou nodded obediently. Before leaving, she took one last look at Duoduo. The stubborn Duoduo was still sitting on the ground crying. Obviously, she didn't want to cooperate with the doctor's treatment at all, because she had never seen this doctor before, and he was very cold to Duoduo.
Jiang Xiaorou was a little skeptical of the doctor's professionalism. Shouldn't he have been comforting the child? Why did it feel like military training? The requirements on Duoduo were so strict. But Jiang Xiaorou believed in the master's friends. Anyone who could be praised by the master must have something extraordinary.
Jiang Xiaorou had no choice but to take a gamble. The driver drove her home. It was late, and only her father was still sitting in the living room waiting for Xiaorou to come home.
"Dad, you haven't slept yet?" Jiang Xiaorou walked over.
Xiaorou's father knew at a glance that she was unhappy.
"What's wrong? Who made our precious daughter angry? Is it Shen Yancheng?" Xiaorou's father asked.
"No." Jiang Xiaorou shook her head.
Why does Dad always like to bring Shen Yancheng into everything? How much does he dislike Shen Yancheng?
"Are you really okay?" Xiaorou's father asked.
"Well, I'm fine. I'm very good. It's just that when I came in just now, the wind blew and some sand got into my eyes." Jiang Xiaorou leaned on her father. She was indeed feeling uncomfortable.
"Since you have nothing to do, go to bed early. You can go to a blind date event tomorrow. Dad has signed you up." Xiaorou's father said with a smile.
Blind date?
Jiang Xiaorou jumped up from her father. When had she fallen to the point of needing to go on a blind date? What kind of joke was this?
"Dad, you are kidding!" Jiang Xiaorou didn't think it was funny at all.
"Do you think Dad is joking? Remember to dress up nicely and put on makeup tomorrow. I hope you can bring back a satisfactory future son-in-law for Dad. Come on!" Xiaorou's father smiled wickedly.
"I'm not going. Why don't you go by yourself?" Jiang Xiaorou didn't want to go.
Given her situation, was there any need for her to go on a blind date? And usually, those who went on blind dates were weirdos, and Jiang Xiaorou didn't want to meet any weirdos on a blind date.
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