Even without expectations, the loss and sadness at this moment, mixed with the feeling of isolation and helplessness, cannot be described in words.
Nan Yan put away his belt.
Feeling weak and uncomfortable, she leaned against the bed in a daze, waiting for news from Lin Jinchi.
…
Meanwhile, in the hospital.
The operating lights finally dimmed.
Song Yihuan was finally pushed out. She looked pale and had not yet woken up.
Lu Huaijing immediately stepped forward and asked, "How's it going, doctor?"
"The situation is temporarily stable, but...she may never stand up again in the future. Mr. Lu, you must be mentally prepared..."
Lu Huaijing looked solemn and clenched his fists.
He knew that such an injury would be a fatal blow to Song Yihuan, who had always wanted to be an actor.
"That kid..." his voice was hoarse.
"Don't worry, the child is very strong and has been saved."
The doctor sighed and said, "Mr. Lu, let's send the patient to the ward for observation first."
At this point, Lu Huaijing could only nod.
At this moment, Ji Li had rushed back.
He said anxiously: "Sir, I'm afraid you have to go to the police station in person."
"Has the person been found?" he asked.
Ji Li nodded, but his expression was particularly gloomy: "Yes, but that person...is named Lin Xiwei."
What?
Lu Huaijing was shocked and asked in disbelief: "What did you say? Say it again!"
Ji Li said tremblingly, "The perpetrator is Lin Xiwei."
Lin Xiwei...
Isn't that the name of Nan Yan's mother?
Lu Huaijing didn't believe it, and his voice dropped to freezing point: "Are you sure it's the same person?"
Ji Li nodded and said even more anxiously: "Sir, what should we do now?"
"Take me to see it first!"
…
For two whole days, Lu Huaijing did not come back.
There is no news about Nanyan’s mother either.
There has been no progress on Lin Jinchi's side.
Nan Yan's mental pressure was reaching its peak. To be on the safe side, she had no choice but to take a leave of absence.
She barely slept for two consecutive days. When she contacted Ji Li, he just told him that Lu Huaijing had something to deal with.
Nan Yan was anxious until late that night when the sound of a car engine suddenly came from the yard.
Nan Yan was awakened, and soon, footsteps came from the stairs outside.
At the same time as the door was opened, Nan Yan also turned on the bedside lamp.
I saw that tall and straight figure, with a tired and gloomy expression, as if he had just finished handling something extremely difficult.
Upon seeing this, Nan Yan stood up immediately.
Lu Huaijing's eyes suddenly fell on her. Seeing her anxious and worried look, he subconsciously avoided his eyes.
How was he going to tell her that something had happened to her mother?
What's more, it's very possible that she doesn't know about this at all!
Thinking of this, Lu Huaijing could only remain silent, turned and walked towards the locker room.
Song Yihuan was already sober, but when she learned that she might be in a wheelchair for the rest of her life, she suffered a nervous breakdown and kept making troubles.
Lu Huaijing has been dealing with this matter in the hospital these days.
He came back while she was asleep.
Seeing Lu Huaijing's behavior, Nan Yan finally couldn't help but spoke first: "Lu Huaijing, don't you have anything to say to me?"
She called him so many times, but he didn't answer any of them.
There wasn't even an explanation when I came back.
Lu Huaijing was silent for a moment and then said: "I'm sorry Nan Yan, I... I've been very busy at the company these two days, so I didn't call you back in time."
Nan Yan couldn't accept his explanation at all.
What is it that makes you so busy that you won't come back for two days?
Nan Yan felt wronged and angry, and with her mother's affairs, she didn't know what to do at all.
In an instant, all the emotions came to his head.
She couldn't help but choked up and said: "Huai Jing, what happened, can you tell me? I..."
pregnant.
Nan Yan couldn't say anything.
Lu Huaijing finally stepped forward and gently touched her head: "I'm sorry Nan Yan, I... do still have things to deal with."
"Are you still leaving?" Nan Yan noticed that his hand was wrapped with a bandage.
Lu Huaijing nodded. Nan Yan was still about to say something, but his cell phone suddenly rang.
His expression immediately became solemn, and he turned around and walked to the locker room.
Nan Yan bit her lip, feeling even heavier.
However, at this moment, Nan Yan's cell phone suddenly rang.
She immediately went to answer the phone, and Lin Jinchi's anxious voice came from the other end: "Nan Yan, aunt found her, but she hit someone with her car and is now detained."
What?
Nan Yan's mind buzzed, and she immediately asked: "This is impossible, there is absolutely no way my mother would do that kind of thing! Where is she now and how is her condition?"
Lin Jinchi's voice was also serious. He said in a deep voice: "Nan Yan, don't worry. The accident is still under investigation. My aunt is not seriously injured, but... the situation of the person who was hit is a bit tricky. The victim... is Song Yihuan."
Nan Yan trembled all over, as if thunder was exploding in his ears.
"How is it possible...this is impossible!" She muttered to herself in disbelief.
"Nan Yan, although I don't believe it either, I guess that someone may have told your mother these things, which caused her to get excited and hit Song Yihuan with her car. She is still in the hospital for rescue. Over there..."
Nan Yan couldn't hear what he said clearly.
She stared intently at the man who came out of the dressing room. He was carrying a box in his hand. Seeing her expression, she immediately understood something.
Lu Huaijing immediately rushed forward and asked anxiously: "Nan Yan, what's wrong with you? Who said something to you?"
Nan Yan's body was cold and her eyes were red: "Lu Huaijing, Song Yihuan...were they really in a car accident?"
His face was stern, and he paused before saying: "Who told you this -"
"Do you know who the perpetrator is?" she asked, choking.
Lu Huaijing's heart sank.
He clenched and unclenched his big hands, paused, and then said: "Me too... I just found out, Nan Yan, that my aunt is still alive. Why didn't you tell me after all these years?"
When he received Ji Li's call, he couldn't believe that such a thin woman could be Lin Xiwei.
Originally, he wanted to hide it from Nan Yan first, but he didn't expect that she would know the news so quickly.
Nan Yan's heart is as sharp as a knife.
He really knew it!
But even so, she didn't have time to pursue it now.
The most important thing right now is to investigate the truth!
She suppressed her tears and grabbed the man's sleeve: "Huai Jing, I beg you, my mother has been imprisoned in a mental hospital by Qin Feng for many years. She can't do this kind of thing, and she doesn't have the ability to do this. There must be some misunderstanding!"
Lin Xiwei used to be a doctor. She spent her whole life treating illnesses and saving people. How could she harm others?
Nan Yan didn't believe that she would do such a thing impulsively.
