"I have told you that Mohan's character can never be manipulated. Do you think you are his father and he will be manipulated by you? You are wrong. You are trying to force our son to death by doing so! "
Bai Li has been standing on the opposite side of the bed, his eyes have been staring at the white ink cold lying on the bed.
That vision is very complex. At first glance, it is full of evil, complaining, but inadvertently, it turns a trace of helplessness and worry.
Smell speech, he cold hum a, "I just said that woman parents a few words, he made this kind of self harm thing! This woman can't stay with him any more. She must be a disaster in the future
Jiang Zhiyun stares big eyes, almost can't believe that his son has been lying here, Bai Li is still this stubborn appearance, but he wants to do the opposite.
She took a deep breath and covered her painful chest. She didn't want to talk to Bai Li any more.
For most of her life, she knew him too well. In terms of talent, he might not be as good as Mo Han, but the stubbornness of father and son was the same.
If they were so persuasive, the relationship between father and son would not have been cold for many years.
In such a large luxury ward, husband and wife are guarding a bed, but there is no communication between them.
Just after midnight, Baili opens the door of the ward and goes out to the doctor's office.
The attending physician quickly stood up and said, "although the patient's body has stabilized for the time being, he still needs to rest because he has injured his organs. From tomorrow, he will have to do various examinations to see if there are any complications. If there is no problem, he will be discharged in half a month. In addition, the wound of the patient is very fragile now. Try not to let the patient move his body, otherwise it will cause secondary massive bleeding and trouble. "
Bai Li is used to being superior and seldom shows any good face to the people below.
His chilly face, pulled out a no temperature and strange smile, "I see, thank you."
The male doctor had never seen a man with such a stiff smile. His body shivered involuntarily.
Seeing the reaction of the male doctor, Bai Li suddenly sinks his eyebrows and turns around and strides away.
Bai Mohan woke up at noon the next day.
Baili has left, and there is only one male nurse in the ward.
See the appearance of the man busy, white ink cold corners of the lips evoke a trace of ridicule.
He was careful. He knew that he was seriously injured and could not move. He was lying in the hospital bed and asked for someone to change the urinal. Even the female nurse refused to use it. He found a man to serve him, for fear that the women outside might take any loopholes.
Sometimes, he really felt that he was tens of thousands of light years away from Baili.
In the private room, when he stabbed the knife to himself, the expression of fear and tears on Bai Li's face at that time seemed to be the only time that Bai Li showed his father's love to him, just like a meteor.
"Sir, I'm awake. Would you like some water?" Seeing that he woke up, the male nurse came up and asked respectfully.
White ink cold draws back from the thought, "can't."
He looked at the empty pillow and told the nurse, "bring me my cell phone."
"The doctor said that you need to rest now, so you should not use your mobile phone..."
"Here you are." Bai Mohan repeated it for the second time.
Because of weakness, his voice is not big, but the nurse is still subconsciously all over a Lin, dare not say anything more, hurriedly went outside to take the mobile phone, came to pass the white ink cold.
Click on the power button, white ink cold heart inexplicably some expectations.
It's been a night since he was injured. I don't know what kind of reaction it will be.
He knows that Baili has said a lot of embarrassing things to his father-in-law and mother-in-law, but will she ignore the past for the sake of his injury?
He lowered his eyelids and opened wechat.
He is full of expectation. As soon as he enters wechat, dozens of thoughtful messages will pop up.
However, there was no greeting, no concern, only a long and dense message.
The news came in at 8:30 this morning.
"Bai Mohan, I thought a lot when I came back home yesterday. I watched my parents feel aggrieved because of my affairs, and they were so eloquent. They were very old, but they were humble to your father. They wanted to please your father, but they couldn't do anything. At that time, my heartache was like breaking into powder. We have misunderstandings again and again. No matter how I explain it, you don't believe me. I'm tired and tired, and my parents are tired. I can't ignore their feelings, so I thought about divorce all night. Maybe before, these two words hurt you very much. But I recently learned that you had the intention of divorce one step ahead of me. It's just right that in the future On this issue, we hit it off. You can take time to ask me back and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau calmly to divorce me. "
After reading the news word by word from the beginning to the end, there was a cloud rolling between the white ink and cold eyebrows, and there was a touch of abnormal red in the evil eyes.
He lowered his head, fingertips flying, quickly typing on the touch screen: Kuang Yiyi, you once promised me that you would never leave me, would you break your promise.He didn't use a question mark. He used a positive sentence.
At the end of this sentence, his eyes slowly lifted up from the mobile phone screen, staring coldly at the air in front of him. The whole person was silent like death.
Jiang Zhiyun pushed the door and came in from the outside. He just saw this scene.
Knowing that her son is not like her mother, she can see a kind of tranquility in Bai Mohan. She always feels that although her son is very quiet now, he will definitely become crazy because of something in the near future.
Instinctively, she felt worried. She quickly walked over and shook her hand in front of his eyes, trying to interrupt his silence. "Son, what do you think? How can you fight with Yiyi? You young people, is there anything you can't say? "
White Mo Han stares at the direction of the gate, "Mom, you go out first."
"Well, I..." Jiang Zhiyun Yang raised the lunch box in his hand, just wanted to say that he sent you a meal.
Without waiting for her to open her mouth, Bai Mohan repeated, "get out!"
Without saying a word, Jiang Zhiyun immediately put the lunch box on the tea table and walked out neatly. She deliberately left a small crack in the door and hid outside to listen to the news.
It happened to be Sunday. Xue Tianhao came to Kuang's home early in the morning.
Xia Rujing hasn't been at home recently. He just released his new album a few days ago. He is very busy. He went to s city to promote his new album.
Aunt Xia is busy in the kitchen. Uncle Xia and Xue Tianhao are sitting in the living room watching TV while Kuang Yiyi is painting in her room.
The mobile phone on hand suddenly rings
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