C309 You're Courting Death
C309 You're Courting Death
Ruan Mizheng took a deep breath and made a sound of agreement.
She really did not want to be touched by him!
She also did not like him calling her by her name.
And his woman? In her heart, she only had Shaang Weiyuan as a man!
The second floor was a very long corridor, and the old lamps were flickering. There was only a small window in a tightly sealed ward.
When Ruan Mizheng and Ye Nanjing passed by, the patients poked their heads out of the narrow and small window and spoke in different languages. Ruan Mizheng could not understand other languages except English.
However, from their eyes, it could be seen that they were asking for help. They wanted to go out.
Life here must be very painful, right?
At the end of the corridor, Ye Nanjing stopped in his tracks.
The door of the room was not locked. Ye Nanjing gently twisted it and opened it. Then he walked in with Ruan Mizheng.
The ward was very narrow. When Ruan Mizheng opened the door, she smelled a musty smell. It was very heavy and also had a smell of dust.
It was really strange. There was clearly a patient inside. Why did the dust fall so heavily?
She walked in and a woman stood by the window.
She had her back to them and was wearing a large hospital gown. Her white and black hair was hanging loosely on her shoulders. It was very long and reached her waist.
Her hair was very lusterless, as dull as a bundle of old straws.
When she heard the sound, she did not turn her head around, as if she was dead.
Ye Nanjing closed the door and let go of Ruan Mizheng. He walked forward and said lightly, "Mom, I am here."
The way he addressed her shocked Ruan Mizheng.
Mom?
He called her mother?!
Was this woman Ye Nanjing's birth mother?
The woman heard a familiar voice and turned around stiffly.
Ruan Mizheng saw her face.
When she slowly turned around, although her face had already aged a lot after the passage of time and there were still fine wrinkles, it was not hard to tell that she was definitely a beauty when she was young, the kind that could topple cities and countries.
But when the woman completely turned around, Ruan Mizheng was shocked.
The left half of the woman's face was dark and there were many hideous scars on it. It looked shocking and made it hard for people to look at it for a long time.
Ruan Mizheng was shocked. This was the first time she saw a woman with so many crisscrossing scars on her face.
It was as if there were centipedes crawling on her face.
Centipede...
Ruan Mizheng covered her lower abdomen with both hands. A chill ran down her spine and she felt cold all over.
There was also... one inside her body.
Damn Ye Nanjing.
The woman's eyes did not have any focus. She kept staring at a certain place.
Ye Nanjing called again, "Mom, I'm beside you. Look at me."
After saying that, Ye Nanjing grabbed the woman's hand and turned it around to let her look at him. He said, "Mom, I'm Nanjing."
The woman looked at Ye Nanjing and said in a daze, "Nanjing?"
Her voice was very hoarse, like an exhausted crow. It was very hard to hear.
Ye Nanjing nodded. "Mom, do you still remember Nanjing?"
"Nanjing..." The woman murmured in a daze. "Nanjing... Nanjing... my son?"
Ye Nanjing nodded. "Yes, I am your son!"
The woman slowly grinned and hugged Ye Nanjing. "Nanjing... I miss you so much. I can't remember when you came last time. Mommy... Mommy is very sad."
Ye Nanjing hugged her and supported her back. His voice was gentle. "Mom, I'm here. I'm sorry I'm late."
"Mom, look who I brought over."
Ye Nanjing let go of the woman and pointed at Ruan Mizheng, who was still standing at the door. He said, "Mom, look up. Do you still recognize her?"
The woman listened to his orders like a robot with no soul or emotions. She looked at Ruan Mizheng blankly in the blink of an eye.
There was a blank look in her eyes.
Ye Nanjing looked at Ruan Mizheng and whispered something into the woman's ear.
The woman's unfocused eyes gradually widened, and fear and hatred appeared on her face.
She was like an excited beast as she suddenly ran towards Ruan Mizheng. She clawed at Ruan Mizheng's tender neck and pinched it. With a hoarse voice like a crow, she shouted, "You deserve to die! You deserve to die! You deserve to die!"
Ruan Mizheng was caught off guard by this sudden action. She grabbed the woman's hand with both hands and wanted her to let go.
The woman's strength was very great. It was almost the same as a man's strength.
When Ruan Mi Mizheng saw the woman's ferocious face reflected in her pupils, it formed a sharp contrast with the previous her.
"You... You need to calm down!"
Ruan Mizheng felt that she could not breathe.
She felt like she was going to die.
What a joke, she was almost strangled to death by this pair of mother and son.
The woman seemed to be immersed in a certain part of the past as she looked at Ruan Mizheng with red eyes. Full of hatred, she gritted her teeth and said, "Chu Qing! You destroyed my son and my family! Go to hell! I will never see you again in my life!"
Chu Qing?
Who is Chu Qing?
Just when Ruan Mizheng was about to die, Ye Nanjing walked over and pried open the woman's hand. He held Ruan Mizheng in his arms and said, "Mom, that's enough!"
The woman was stunned. She saw that Ye Nanjing's tears were falling. "Nanjing! Have you forgotten the pain this woman brought you? You still want to protect her?! "
Ye Nanjing pulled Ruan Mizheng, who was barely breathing, in front of her and looked at her. "Mom, take a good look at who she is."
Ruan Mizheng's neck was completely red, and it was even a little purple.
She was panting, and she was very weak. She did not have any strength at all. If it was not for Ye Nanjing hugging her, she would have fallen to the ground a long time ago.
The woman sized up Ruan Mizheng's face. After looking at it for a while, she looked like she suddenly realized something. "You... You are not Chu Qing?"
Ruan Mizheng coughed a few times and shook Ye Nanjing off. She looked coldly at the woman and then at Ye Nanjing.
She sneered, "Is it fun to play with me?"
It was clearly Ye Nanjing who said something to his mother that made this woman want to strangle her like crazy.
At this moment, Ye Nanjing said that she was not the woman called Chu Qing.
What exactly was he doing?
No matter how good her temper was, she couldn't be pinched by anyone, right?
If Shaang Weiyuan's illness was completely cured, and the woman who knew that he couldn't bear to touch her actually wandered on the edge of life and death several times, how much pain and anger would she feel?
The woman seemed to have woken up, and hurriedly stood up to apologize, "Miss, I'm really sorry!"
"I'm really sorry, I... I have a mental illness, so I was impulsive just now..."