Chapter 1311: : At thirty, Leng Lenin was injured [2]

"But... I am not ready myself, I want to wait." Chen Xi heard Jiang Mochuan say this, and felt that his words really made sense.
Because I care too much about other people's thoughts, I always consider other people's feelings in everything I do.
Unless it's something you want to do wholeheartedly, if someone stands up to stop you, you will continue to fight the other person according to your own conscience.
She didn't know what she was afraid of, and she didn't know when she wanted to prepare before she was completely prepared.
But from the bottom of her heart, she just didn't want to get married so soon, she wanted to wait.
When one day I feel that I can stand beside Jiang Mochuan without fearing anyone's eyes.
"Wait?"
"You want to wait, I have no problem at all, but I just want to know what you are afraid of, what are you waiting for... What is it?" Jiang Mochuan could not understand Chen Xi's thoughts.
Chen Xi's ability to reach this point is something that many women can't do.
Even those actors and celebrities in the entertainment industry, although they earn a lot, they are glamorous.
But they are still no better than Chen Xi in action.
The only thing Jiang Mochuan can be sure of is that Chen Xi didn't want to wait. She was afraid in her heart. She was afraid of standing with her, afraid of those outside eyes.
In the past two years, Jiang Mochuan has been helping Chen Xi openly and secretly to cut off a lot of tongue, but his abilities have always been limited, especially in this kind of public affairs.
He cut one off and there will be a second one.
He cut a group, and a new group will appear.
"I don't know, but I just don't want to get married at this time. I always feel...not enough, and it doesn't meet the requirements I want."
"I hope one day I can stand by your side and help you when you are powerless."
"I also hope that one day, when I stand by your side, I can stop those people's mouths and prevent them from saying that everything I have now is because of you." Chen Xi said with a grudging smile. .
She just didn't like that everyone involved herself with Jiang Mochuan in everything. Although Jiang Mochuan was her husband, Jiang Mochuan was in a different position.
If it is an ordinary family, it is really normal for a husband to help his wife achieve some success.
But just because Jiang Mochuan's influence in this society is too great, when he has a little success, there will be many invisible eyes behind him staring at him.
Chen Xi hated this feeling.
"Wife, you have to believe me, no matter what happens to me in the future, I will not let anyone's words endanger you."
"I just think that watching those friends around me get married one by one, it's like taking an exam when we are studying, and our classmates one by one take their marriages as a transaction paper."
"I'm a little worried, I can't even see our future, you are so strong, I..." Jiang Mochuan felt a little distressed when he heard Chen Xi's words.
In the final analysis, it is because I don't feel safe enough for her, that's why she has this idea of ​​trying harder, making more money and creating a little miracle.
Jiang Mochuan just felt that when he was in Officer Wang’s hometown, he was really envious of seeing Officer Wang and Fan Peizhen getting married.
Seeing Wen Mengyang at Jiang Zian's house, Wen Mengyang willingly retreated from a glamorous female star behind the scenes, and watched Jiang Zi'an at home with his children, he also envied him.
He thought several times and wanted to see that Chen Xi could one day be like them, staying at home honestly to watch the children, wash and cook for himself.
But... it seems that God doesn't want to meet his expectations.
"But I'm afraid... you are so good, and every day I think of so many women showing themselves in front of you, I'm afraid one day you will..."
"No, as long as you are willing to believe me, I will only be with you in my life."
"Would you like to believe me?" Frowning, Chen Xi felt that when talking to Jiang Mochuan about marriage now, he really felt a particularly headache.
It's not that I don't want to marry Jiang Mochuan, it's just that everything she has now, and Jiang Mochuan are not in the same rank.
They all say that they are right and right, but if I don't have the same three views as Jiang Mochuan.
Even if two people get married, they will be arguing all day long because of the different perspectives, right?
Chen Xi often feels that Jiang Mochuan is her husband, and she is especially proud.
But at the same time, it didn't take long. She often thought that Jiang Mochuan was so good, even though so many people outside now knew that Jiang Mochuan's wife was herself.
But there are still many women who want to try hard to appear in front of Jiang Mochuan. Chen Xi even wondered if one day Jiang Mochuan will be attracted by women who are better than her.
Before Chen Xi finished speaking, Jiang Mochuan stretched out his hand to cover Chen Xi's mouth.
Sometimes Jiang Mochuan doesn't understand how much he is, so Chen Xi can always wonder if he will be taken away by other women one day.
Moreover, he also has his own things to do. Chen Xi also knows where he is, and should understand that he has no time to have any relationship with other women...
"I think we should wait for the marriage. I know what I mean will definitely make you misunderstand."
"There is no one in my heart, only you..."
"Xier... Xier... it's not good, it's not good..."
"Wang Ma, what's the matter?" Jiang Mochuan held Jiang Mochuan's hand backhand, and said sincerely looking at him with a pair of eyes.
She hoped that Jiang Mochuan could understand what she meant, and she also hoped that he could understand his feelings for him.
Two people have experienced so much together, Chen Xi has long lost all thoughts about the opposite outside.
It's just that I dare not marry Jiang Mochuan at this time, that's all.
Before the words were finished, there was a shout of Wang Ma from downstairs, and finally Wang Ma stood in front of him, looking nervously at Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan.
Today on the New Year’s Eve, Chen Xi was a little bit unable to understand what happened. Looking at Mother Wang, Chen Xi stabilized her emotions and asked.
"Master Leng... Master Leng is covered in blood..."
"Master Leng?"
"Lenin?"
"Where is he?" Mother Wang was just about to go out to dump out the leftovers from the New Year's Eve dinner tonight, just to see a person lying on the side of the road not far from home.
At thirty, Wang Ma thought it was someone in the community who drank too much and accidentally touched it. She walked over and was about to ask if there was anything wrong with her, but she didn't expect that the person she saw was Leng Lenin.
Regarding Leng Lenin, Wang Ma had also met several times. Although she was not particularly familiar with him, she also knew that he was Chen Xi's friend.
Knowing that Jiang Mochuan was very cold, Lenin and Lenin couldn't get along. Originally Wang Ma planned to gritted her teeth and left without seeing it.
But I turned my head and thought, this was Chen Xi's friend. If Chen Xi knew that he saw Leng Lenin lying on the side of the road alone, he would not be saved.
Chen Xi will definitely be angry with herself.
In the past few years when Chen Xi came home, she treated herself as good as her biological mother, and Wang Ma could not do such things against her conscience.
After gritting her teeth, Wang Ma decided to take Leng Lenin home first, and then went upstairs to call Chen Xi.
I don't know what Leng Lenin's full name is, Wang Ma can only call "Master Leng".
Hearing what Wang's mother was saying, Chen Xi chewed for a while, and finally realized that it might be Leng Lenin. Chen Xi asked with a nervous expression on Wang's arm.
I haven't seen Leng Lenin for a long time. Wang Ma said that he was covered in blood. Could it be...what happened to him?
"Upstairs...downstairs."
"Let’s go and check it out, I think the child’s injury is quite serious." Mother Wang ran a little out of breath, pointing a finger in the direction of the living room downstairs, while urging Jiang Mochuan and Chen Xi to hurry down. Take a look.
When I first saw Leng Lenin, Ma Wang wanted to see where he was injured, but she didn't expect that the clothes on his body were soaked in blood, and she couldn't see where the injury was.
"Let's go, saving lives is important." At 30 this year, no one wants anything to happen at home.
However, Chen Xi couldn't just ignore it, let alone Leng Lenin's kindness to him.
Worried that Jiang Mochuan would be angry because she wanted to go down and see Leng Lenin, Chen Xi turned her head cautiously and glanced at Jiang Mochuan.
Using his eyes to ask him if he could go down, Jiang Mochuan didn't have much opinion on Leng Lenin.
Before seeing Leng Lenin lying in the hospital, Jiang Mochuan had already guessed that he might be in an accident. Later, he asked the attending doctor for verification. The answer was similar to what he had thought at the time.
When something happened, Jiang Mochuan also knew that at this time, he should put some ideas aside first, and it was most important to save Leng Lenin first.
"Lenin... Lenin... God... what's wrong with you?" Chen Xi got Jiang Mochuan's permission and quickly got up and ran downstairs.
When I went downstairs, I saw Leng Lenin being put on the sofa, covered with a blanket.
If it hadn't been for the fact that he had lived with him in the UK for a few years before, and if he was familiar with him, Chen Xi would have felt that he would almost never recognize that the person lying on the sofa was him.
When he ran to Leng Lenin, Chen Xi couldn't take care of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother when he saw that he was so concerned about the opposite sex.
Leng Lenin looked like he was really hurt, and...the whole body, if you look closely, there seems to be no good place.
"Don't move him, call Ruoxuan first to take a look."
"You guys, bring people upstairs to the treatment room." Jiang Mochuan pulled Chen Xi aside and glanced at Leng Lenin, who seemed to be unresponsive while lying on the bed.
There was a hint of worry in his eyes.
Turning his head and glanced at the A Guang and several people standing aside, Jiang Mochuan asked them to lift Leng Lenin upstairs first.
No way, at this time, the only three of them that can be used at home.