Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 115 I sent my stepmother to jail, and my non-celebrity girlfriend?



Chapter 115 I sent my stepmother to jail, and my non-celebrity girlfriend?

Seeing that Yan Wenyu had stopped drinking, Xiang Rui took the cup from him.

Yan Wenyu leaned lazily against the headboard, his eyelids drooping, his expression exuding a sickly yet handsome charm.

Suddenly, a face that had haunted my dreams for the past twenty years flashed into my mind—my stepmother's face.

He thinks he saw his stepmother.

But only he and Xiang Rui were in the ward.

But he dreamed that his stepmother appeared and saved him, carrying him all the way to the hospital.

Yan Wenyu was about to press his temples when his gaze suddenly stopped. He opened his palm, and in his hand was a blue support mask.

Upon seeing the mask, Yan Wenyu's gaze immediately tightened.

He remembered. He took off Jiang Liwu's mask. This wasn't a dream!

Yan Wenyu quickly threw off the covers and was about to get out of bed barefoot when Xiang Rui stopped him, "Brother Yu, what are you doing? You need to rest now."

Yan Wenyu, however, remained unmoved, his eyes bloodshot. "Where is he? Where is he now?!"

"Brother Yu, calm down. Are you talking about Sister Wu?"

"Where is she?!"

"She went to buy you some porridge."

Upon hearing this, Yan Wenyu paused slightly, "She...didn't leave?"

"No." Xiang Rui thought to himself, seeing his reaction, "As expected, Yan Wenyu and Jiang Liwu know each other."

Yan Wenyu sat on the bed and, remembering something, immediately asked, "What's this about you saying Wu is a paparazzi's stalker?" He had vaguely heard the argument when he was having his episode.

Xiang Rui still felt ashamed when the matter was brought up. "It was all a misunderstanding. Sister Wu took the blame for that damned bastard."

"We had caught that stinky rat, but she got away again. But now we have information about her; her name is Tian Zhixia..."

Yan Wenyu frowned even more deeply, his expression one of extreme annoyance and impatience. He had no interest in knowing the names of mice or field mice. "Give me your phone."

"Oh, okay." Xiang Rui quickly handed over the phone.

"You took photos of Wu when you misunderstood her, right?"

"Yes, I haven't had time to delete it yet, I'll delete it right away." Xiang Rui slapped his forehead before remembering.

When Yan Wenyu saw the person in the photo, his hand holding the phone trembled, and his reddened eyes welled up with tears.

She is her stepmother, or more accurately, her stepmother's reincarnation.

Because no matter how you look at the photos, the person in the picture looks at most twenty years old, not forty.

Xiang Rui wanted to show him the photos, but he wasn't interested and didn't even glance at them.

At this moment, Yan Wenyu was filled with remorse. He thought that if he had taken a look, he would have already reunited with his stepmother.

It's worth noting that he personally sent Jiang Liwu to the police station along the way.

Despite the misunderstanding, Jiang Liwu was definitely arrested.

I sent my stepmother to the police station.

Just thinking about Yan Wenyu made him clutch his hair, lower his head, and even seemed unwilling to face reality.

Suddenly a hand touched the top of his head and rubbed it. "What's wrong? Does your head hurt? It's probably due to suffocation and lack of oxygen, causing dizziness."

Jiang Liwu put the food she had bought aside and then placed her hand on Yan Wenyu's forehead.

Yan Wenyu froze, then stared blankly for a moment.

He looked up and fell into Jiang Liwu's gentle, caring eyes. Yan Wenyu was instantly breathless. His already red eyes burst into tears. It was exactly the same as twenty years ago, as if nothing had changed.

"Why are you crying all of a sudden? Are you feeling particularly unwell?" Jiang Liwu handed him a tissue to wipe his tears.

Yan Wenyu couldn't speak because his throat was too blocked due to excessive excitement. He shook his head, but the movement was very small, as he lingered on Jiang Liwu's gentle care as she wiped away his tears.

"Eat something, something hot should make you feel better."

Jiang Liwu laid out all the things she bought on the table, including soup and porridge as well as some fruit.

She first took the clay pot of soup, stirred it with a spoon, and blew on it repeatedly. The soup was still very hot from the pot. "Have a sip of soup to cool it down first." After blowing on the soup until it was half-cooled, she fed it to Yan Wenyu's mouth, and Yan Wenyu subconsciously opened his mouth.

His eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, unblinking, as if afraid that the person would disappear in the blink of an eye. So when he ate, he just obediently opened his mouth and kept swallowing, like a machine with a pre-programmed schedule.

Xiang Rui watched from the side without making a sound to disturb him, and even quietly withdrew. He was surprised that Yan Wenyu was so obedient to Jiang Liwu. He had never seen Yan Wenyu like this before. When Yan Wenyu was sober, he did not feel any aversion to Jiang Liwu's touch.

Just as he had thought, Jiang Liwu might really be the antidote to Yan Wenyu's illness.

I checked the trending topics on my phone, and sure enough, today's events have caused a huge uproar online.

[This is outrageous! Yan Wenyu doesn't need these extreme fans. Can't a mentally ill person just stay in a mental hospital? (Smiling with murderous intent)]

[Wang Changling's mother, are you lovesick? (Extremely angry)]

[Damn, doesn't she know my husband has severe mysophobia and can go into shock due to stress? This woman is clearly trying to kill Yan Wenyu. Can't she just go to jail? I'm speechless.]

[With so many security guards and bodyguards, they couldn't stop one person. I'm heartbroken. In the future, can't they please send more security guards and bodyguards? Can't they just hold hands tightly like that? I don't believe that this kind of thing can still happen. Is it too much to ask for more people to protect my brother Yu, given his status? I'm asking you.]

[Ahhh, this girl hugging Yu Ge is so cool! Her boyfriend vibe is off the charts!!]

[My goodness, that head-to-body ratio, that waist, those legs, those hands, that gaze—she's totally my husband's older sister, hahaha...]

[The hero saving the damsel in distress is a classic trope that never gets old. If it were me, I'd really fall in love with it, sob sob.]

【Purple tsk~ Purple tsk~ Hmm~ I want a hug too~ (shy)】

[Although Yan Wenyu is known for his misogyny and germaphobia, wouldn't fans rushing to help only worsen his condition?]

[Probably not. Yu didn't struggle, which means the lady did the right thing. Besides, Yu is quite docile.]

[I'm sorry, I confess I'm a pervert. Seeing Yu-ge's fragile and vulnerable appearance makes my heart ache, but at the same time, I want to bully him.]

[Haha, so intimate. Maybe Yan Wenyu isn't rejecting her because he's dating some non-celebrity girlfriend. His mysophobia and misogyny are probably fake.]

Although the comment was quickly buried and disappeared, Xiang Rui still saw it.

He touched his nose and looked into the ward through the glass window in the door. His non-celebrity girlfriend?

Probably not. If Yan Wenyu had talked to him, how could he not know?

But what exactly is the relationship between Brother Yu and Sister Wu?

The clay pot soup wasn't much, and it was quickly emptied. Jiang Liwu then fed Yan Wenyu some yam and lean pork porridge. After that, she took out an apple and peeled it. "Would you like some fruit?"


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