A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

Ruan Peichen was frightened by Xielm's scream and was at a loss.

He suffers from PTSD himself, and he doesn't know if it's the same when he has it.

Looking at his empty hands, Ruan Peichen couldn't help pursing his thin lips. He squatted beside Xiyu and pulled Xiyu up from the ground.

"Nie Xiyu, calm down, take a look at what you look like now?"

Ruan Peichen grabbed Xiyu's hands and forced Xiyu to calm down, but Xiyu was trembling all over, his face was pale, and he almost wanted to lower his head below his neck.

And West Elm is struggling a lot.

"Nie Xiyu, there is nothing here except me, what are you afraid of?"

Ruan Peichen regretted provoking West Elm on purpose just now. In fact, he just tried to ask, and he was not sure whether West Elm's illness was related to her experience abroad.

West Elm was already a little relieved, but Ruan Peichen's sentence "There is nothing but me" broke the tight string in her mind in an instant.

She suddenly raised her head to look at Ruan Peichen, those eyes that always seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist were staring at Ruan Peichen with great horror.

West Elm swallowed hard, gasping for breath, she clenched Ruan Peichen's sleeves tightly, and her head was stuck in Ruan Peichen's chest.

Ruan Peichen was stunned for a moment, and wanted to push Xiyu away, but he felt that his chest was slightly wet, as if hot liquid had landed on his shirt, penetrated into it, and warmed his chest.

"You...were crying?"

Ruan Peichen frowned slightly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his deep-featured face.

Xiyu lay on Ruan Peichen's chest, begging weakly, "Please, turn off the light and let me stay alone for a while, okay?"

Ruan Peichen hesitated for a moment, but suddenly felt that Xielm couldn't stand, and he slid down.

Ruan Peichen hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug Xiyu, and then put Xiyu on the bed in the princess's arms, then got up and turned off the lights in the room.

When the room was plunged into darkness again, any slight sound was magnified several times.

Standing by the door, Ruan Peichen could hear West Elm's soft weeping and slightly rapid breathing on the bed.

There was a knock on the door, Ruan Peichen opened the door, and saw Nie Shangdong and Nie Xiuer standing outside with worried faces, Cui Heyi and Aunt Li also came up together.

"Here's the medicine, is West Elm okay?"

Ruan Peichen took the painkiller and warm water from Cui Heyi's hands as usual, and stretched out his hand to block Ni Xiuer who wanted to enter the house.

"West Elm needs to rest now, so don't go in. I will take care of her."

With a cold face, Nie Xiuer didn't want to pay attention to Ruan Peichen and directly raised his hand to open the door, wanting to break in.

But Ruan Peichen put his foot against the half-open door, his face turned cold, and he said to Ni Xiuer: "I am Xielm's husband, and I am still at home now. Do you think I can't take care of Xielm, or do you think I will?" Taking advantage of West Elm's discomfort to bully her?"

Ruan Peichen didn't make it clear, but Nie Shangdong and Cui Heyi couldn't see that Ruan Peichen didn't like Nie Xiuer's meeting with West Elm.

Although Nie Shangdong felt that it was natural for Ruan Peichen to take care of West Elm, Xiuer and Xielm were siblings who grew up together, and Xiuer was also a doctor, so it was normal to go in and see West Elm at this moment, Ruan Peichen's obstructive tone was inevitable Something doesn't fit.

Therefore, Nie Shangdong said with a smile: "Xiuer and Xielm have a very good relationship, it would be nice to let Xiuer go in and talk to Xielm..."