After being Targeted by a Madman [PART 1]

Abuse 14: Yang Anrou's Regret

Abuse 14: Yang Anrou's Regret

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After breakfast, Yang Yanjun was carried into the car by Meng Shaohan, and the wheelchair was folded by the driver and put into the trunk.

Yang Yanjun leaned on Meng Shaohan's chest, quietly looking at the scenery outside the car window.

Meng Shaohan could see the envy and desire in Yang Yanjun's eyes at a glance, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he played with Yang Yanjun's hand.

Because of doing hard labor for a long time, Yang Yanjun's originally delicate hands are covered with wrinkles and scars.

"I'll ask someone to find some scar-removing ointment for you tomorrow." Meng Shaohan felt extremely distressed and hated himself for meeting his wife so late, otherwise his wife wouldn't have suffered so much.

Yang Yanjun lowered his eyes and said nothing. These scars have been with him for so many years, he has long been accustomed to them and doesn't care about them at all.

Seeing that Yang Yanjun didn't say anything, Meng Shaohan didn't say anything either. The car suddenly became so quiet that it made people feel suffocated.

After the car stopped, Yang Yanjun looked out the window and found that it was his own home. He suddenly turned his head to look at Meng Shaohan. He had already guessed who Meng Shaohan was going to take him to see.

Noticing Yang Yanjun's gaze, Meng Shaohan patted Yang Yanjun's hand soothingly and said, "Come on, let's get off the car."

"No, I don't want it!" Yang Yanjun refused.

"Don't you want to see how your sister is doing now?" Meng Shaohan said.

I knew that from the system very early on.

Yang Yanjun thought helplessly in his heart. On the surface, he was still somewhat moved, but he was still unwilling to get off the car.

Meng Shaohan had no choice but to carry the person out gently but firmly, put him carefully on the wheelchair, and pushed the wheelchair in despite his refusal.

Looking at the door of his home getting closer and closer, Yang Yanjun struggled but was still unable to resist Meng Shaohan's absolute suppression.

Meng Shaohan knocked on the door in the desperate and panicked eyes of Yang Yanjun, and Yang Anrou's puzzled voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

The door was suddenly opened, and Yang Yanjun subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but because he was in a wheelchair and Meng Shaohan's hand was still on the handle, there was no way to avoid it.

"Brother?!" Hearing Yang Anrou's exclamation, Yang Yanjun subconsciously covered his face with his arms, as if he could deceive himself in this way.

"Brother, is it really you?!" When Yang Anrou saw Yang Yanjun for the first time, her longing for him suddenly came to her mind. She wanted to rush over and hug Yang Yanjun, but was stopped by Meng Shaohan.

"Why are you here?" Yang Anrou expressed her disapproval and hatred towards Meng Shaohan's attitude.

Meng Shaohan was not affected at all by Yang Anrou's unfriendly tone. Instead, he smiled and said, "It's wrong for you to treat your brother's husband like this."

Yang Anrou then noticed Yang Yanjun's bulging belly and the fact that he was sitting in a wheelchair. She said in disbelief, "Brother, why are you sitting in a wheelchair? Why is your belly like this? Did he make you like this?!"