Chapter 197

Lin Mutong was feeding the baby at nine o'clock. After feeding the baby, she picked up breakfast and ate it. The breakfast in the month was not what she liked. It was nutritious, but she was tired of eating too much. Unexpectedly, a bowl in her hand was broken accidentally.

Mo ziyao, who was screwing a towel for her, quickly threw down the towel in his hand, took her hand and asked with concern, "what's the matter? Are you hurt?"

Lin Mutong shook his head numbly, but there was an unprovoked premonition in her heart. She was a little frightened, but the more she wanted to know, the more she tried to think, there was a blank in her mind. She couldn't remember anything. She looked at the ceiling dejectedly.

Mozi thought what was wrong with her and touched her forehead: "little ear, are you uncomfortable? If you are uncomfortable, shall we go to the hospital?"

"No, I just think something bad is going to happen, but I can't control it. Even I don't know what it is?" she looked at Mo ziyao weakly.

Suddenly, Mo ziyao's cell phone rang quickly. Lin Mutong, who was thinking, was frightened by the phone ring, and his eyes stared at the cell phone in his hand.

"What? How did this happen?"

After hanging up the phone, Mozi looked at her anxiously, brewing words in his heart, how to say it will not make her more uncomfortable.

Lin Mutong caught a trace of unusual from his dark eyes: "what's the matter?" her voice trembled when she asked this sentence.

Mo ziyao came over, held his wife's shoulder and looked at her. He said slowly, "little ear, there are some things we can't control, but I don't want to see you uncomfortable. Please take care of yourself for me and my children."

Lin Mutong seemed to know what it was. He burst into tears and shouted out of control, "is it my mother?"

"Yes, your mother cut her wrist last night."

Lin Mutong opened his eyes wide, as if he had forgotten to cry. A moment later, he opened the quilt, "I'm going to see her. I'm going to see her for the last time."

Mozi wanted to hold her tightly in his arms. "Little ear, I'll go with you, but you must not be too sad. Didn't Chu Jue say? You can't cry in the moon. Your eyes will be bad in the future. You're good." Mozi Yao coaxed gently like coaxing children.

Lin Mutong patted him on the shoulder: "ziyao, from now on, I don't have a mother. During my years in the Lin family, they really treated me well, you know? They really took me as their daughter. I once thought I was their own daughter, and I didn't know all this until later."

"I know, I know, I can understand, I can understand." looking at his nearly crazy wife, Mo ziyao's heart was also extremely painful. He didn't know what to do to make his wife feel better.

At ten o'clock, Mozi Yao appeared at the door of mother Lin's house with his wife and children. Mozi Yao said he wouldn't bring children, but Lin Mutong had to bring him. He said he would let him see his grandmother, so youyou also picked up the child. The child is very quiet now. His eyes are turning all the time, looking at the flowers and people with different faces everywhere.

On the big bed in the room, Lin Mutong approached step by step. Lin's mother walked very peacefully. At the moment, she lay quietly on the bed as if she were asleep. There was a letter on the bedside table. Lin Mutong opened it and wept while reading. Finally, she knelt beside the bed with tears: "Mom, I don't blame you. I didn't save my father and let you suffer so much. It's obviously my daughter's fault. It's you who finally bear the consequences. Mom, my daughter is wrong. No matter whether my father is or not, I just want to accompany you. There's still a long way to go. I also need your care." Lin Mutong couldn't pull anyone up. He stared at his mother in bed and cried into tears.

Mo ziyao couldn't help it. He also knelt down beside his wife with a puff: "little ear, I know you're sad. You blame me for my bad. You blame me. I didn't save them and didn't find Gu Wanyin, so they all left like this. Don't blame me. Don't hurt yourself like this. We need you. You need you even more."

Little mozhiyao cried out with his father's wow, and his voice was loud and clear.

Lin Mutong still couldn't help crying. He fell on his adoptive mother and cried bitterly. Since then, he has no mother. No one will understand his careful thinking when he is sad and cook his favorite food for himself, but why.

"Mom, why don't you wait for Tongtong? We've only been together for a few years. Those years are my happiest time. Mom, I love you and dad. I can't accept this fact. I can't accept it. Mom, please stand up, you stand up, mom." she cried out of breath.

Mo ziyao hugged her, who was still hysterical, "little ear, little ear, calm down. Mom has gone and can't stand up again. Are you okay? Don't let me worry."

Then he hugged her again, as if she would disappear at any time.

"Ziyao, will you find a good place for my mother? My mother said that my father has gone. I will find my father's bones and bury them together someday. They love each other so much that I want them together."

"It's good-looking. It's all up to you. As long as you're good, it's not your fault. I'll find Gu Wanyin, find her father's body, kill this woman and avenge her parents, okay?"

"HMM." Lin Mutong still shed big tears.

Mo Zhiyao in youyou's arms doesn't understand the situation. Seeing his mother crying, he immediately howled again when he had just calmed down.

Lin Mutong finally calmed down. Mozi Yao took her out of the room and held her. "Don't worry, I will find a good place for my mother. Don't worry, let's go back first and come back when we are buried. You can't keep your body like this. I'll let the servant keep it."

Lin Mutong looked back at the people in bed. His mother left the world with hate and pain. Will there be a wind in the world? Remember his mother and the beautiful days.

The sun shines on the curtains, but the people on the bed can no longer feel the warmth of the sun, smell the fragrance of flowers and hear the singing of birds. Her heart hurts carefully, as if her mother accidentally pricked her fingers when she changed her clothes.