Chapter 815

After Pei Yan's injury and Feng Anyan's death, he Mulan is as sick as a weather beaten beast and keeps himself in the room.

Even he Zhaoyuan's persuasion was useless.

He Mulan often thinks, is it because of these people in their own side, will experience so much misfortune, if you leave them, will everything be ok?

While he Zhaoyuan is scratching his ears, he Mulan suddenly receives a phone call.

It's from Yu panning, whom I haven't seen for a long time. Seeing the name on the screen, he Mulan looks at it for a while and then presses the answer button.

"Mulan, it's me." Yu panning's voice is still as gentle as ever. She knows what happened when she listens to he Mulan's haggard voice.

Although she is abroad, she is still paying attention to some domestic news, and knows the news of Feng Anyan's death.

"Panning." He Mulan's tears fell down again, "panning, what should I do?"

"Mulan, I know what happened to you." Yu panning sighed, "but people can't come back to life after death. We living people should try our best to live well and finish unfinished things for them, right?"

"What do you mean?" He Mulan sobs and asks in a puzzled way. After learning the news of Feng Anyan's death, she feels that her whole world is dark, and she doesn't want anything else. She just wants to go with him.

"Mulan, I know you are very sad now, but it can't solve anything, can it?" Yu panning persuades, "what you have to do now is to cheer up. Without Feng Anyan, we, brother Zhaoyuan, me and LeLe. We're all worried about you. "

"I know, but it's easy to cheer up. If you really want to do it, how can it be so easy?" He Mulan had no choice but to smile. She wiped her tears and cut Li Peng's messy hair. She felt that she must be terrible now. Even Yu panning could not recognize herself.

"I just called you after I knew about it. Although my persuasion may not be of any use to you, Mulan, I really hope you can cheer up soon." Yu panning said anxiously.

When she saw the news, she began to worry that he Mulan couldn't bear the blow. After calling he Zhaoyuan to understand the situation, she volunteered to take the task of persuading he Mulan.

But it seems that he Mulan has been hit too hard, even if she persuades her again, it will not help.

After two people talk for a while, they see that their words still have no effect on he Mulan's mood, but make her more and more pessimistic. Yu panning has to let he Mulan have a good rest, then hang up the phone, and then call he Zhaoyuan.

"How's it going?" He Zhaoyuan asked anxiously. He asked Yu panning hopefully, hoping to get the answer he wanted.

But Yu panning sighed and said, "brother Zhaoyuan, I've tried my best, but Mu Lan has suffered too much. I'm afraid I can only let time cure her."

"This..." he Zhaoyuan became anxious, "but now she won't come out to eat, what should she do?"

"I have a way." Yu panning bit his nails and said, "take her to the hospital."

"Ah?" He Zhaoyuan's eyes widened in surprise, "what's the way?"

"Mulan is in such a situation that if she doesn't eat, she will starve to death. When I called her just now, I recognized that her voice was very weak. You pry open her door while she's sleeping at night and take her to the hospital. Even if she doesn't want to eat, the doctor can always prevent her from starving to death. " Yu panning said.

He Zhaoyuan tut a, now this situation, can only use the method of Yu panning, she refused to eat, oneself can't force her to give her water.

So, the next day, when he Mulan woke up, he unexpectedly found himself lying in the hospital.

Because she was hungry for several days, he Mulan almost fainted last night. Now she feels that she has some strength gradually. She looks at the infusion bottle in her hand, and then she understands.

"Why don't you let me go with Anyan?" He Mulan looked at the needle in his hand with a bitter smile and murmured.

When the door was opened, he Zhao came in with a glass of water. Seeing he Mulan wake up, he asked in surprise: "Mulan, are you awake? How do you feel? "

He Mulan shook his head and did not speak.

"Mulan, don't torture yourself. Even if you torture yourself, Anyan can't come back. Come on, drink the medicine first." He Zhaoyuan eagerly put the pill in front of he Mulan.

"I don't take medicine." He Muran murmured."Why?" He Zhaoyuan was stunned and asked with a frown.

"Why did you save me?" He Mulan looked at he Zhaoyuan and asked in despair, "Anyan is dead. What's the point of staying here?"

He Zhaoyuan was stunned for a long time. He slowly put down the cup and medicine in his hand, stared at he Mulan and said, "you mean you don't want to live after Feng Anyan died, do you?"

"Yes." He Mu blue slants a head, light says.

"Where do you put me? Where do you put Pei Yan, who tried to save you? " He Zhaoyuan suddenly burst out and raised his voice. "I'm your brother. I brought you up from childhood. I don't want you to die for a man! Are you worthy of your parents? "

He Mulan's tears burst out of her eyes, and her heart was about to burst.

"Mulan, I don't care how sad you are. I understand you, but can you take a look at the people around you who are worried about you?" He Zhaoyuan asked almost imploringly, "panning, I, and many others, are worried about you. Even if Anyan leaves, do you think Anyan would like to see you like this? "

He Mulan covered her face and cried. She shook her head and said, "what should I do? Brother, what should I do? Anyan has gone. I don't know what the meaning of my life is. I just want to see him again. No matter what method is used, just one side is OK... "

He Zhaoyuan hugs he Mulan, feeling her tears, heartache. She experienced too many things, but in her twenties, she experienced so much separation and pain.

"Good, Mulan, you'll always see it." He Zhaoyuan touched he Mulan's hair and said in a warm voice, "maybe Anyan is looking at you where you don't know."

"Anyan can't see it, can't see it." He Mulan tightly grasped he Zhaoyuan's clothes and said in tears.

Yes, I can't see it. He didn't even see the last side of him, so he left without saying anything to himself.

I can't see the smile on the evil face any more. I can no longer feel the warmth that the person once gave me.

Everything is over, but people still have to continue to live, even if it is to leave all the pain behind, reborn, but also continue to move forward.

Because there are always people who are worried about you.