Chapter 388

I love you!

I can't let you know any more, but I still want to tell you.

When Mo Shiqian woke up, it was the next morning.

The weather has become better. It's a rare warm day. It's sunny. The sky is blue and high. The light is light gold.

He opened his eyes and looked at Mrs. mu, who was relieved, and Liang manyue, who was happy and exuberant. She had a sore throat and hoarse voice, and had some difficulty in speaking. "Mom"

Mrs. Mu hurriedly leaned over and worried, "when I am, I am modest. What do you want? Or where does it hurt? Do you want me to call a doctor? " He shook his head gently, and asked hoarsely and peacefully, "is chihuan gone?"

He opened his eyes and saw only Madame Mu and Liang manyue. He was disappointed for a while.

I seem to have cried.

Did she cry?

At that time, he seemed to have such thoughts, but his consciousness was vague, he didn't wake up, and he didn't know when it was. He just thought it wasn't a long time ago, because he had been trying to wake up.

But I didn't see her.

"Shiqian ah" Madame Mu looked at her. She was distressed and embarrassed. "Huanhuan her"

"she didn't come."

Before waiting for her to say anything, Liang manyue has interrupted Madame Mu's words. Her face is filled with unbearable indignation. Her eyes are red and angry. "Why do you still think about her now? She's broken up with you. She has to dump you completely. Do you understand? What is a woman who leaves when you have nothing? Will you wake up? "

She said the emotion was excited, but there was no disturbance on Mo Shiqian's face, just a slow and calm way, "she has come."

Madame Mu was distressed, so she said, "Shiqian, Huanhuan may have been here, but I didn't see the full moon because I wasn't there"

"she didn't!" Liang interrupted again, biting her teeth and saying, "Auntie, why do you cooperate with him when he deceives himself? Last night, the operation lasted until zero. I left at two. Aunt, you left at three. We arrived here at seven in the morning. Chi Huan came. When did she come? She came before dawn? Is it possible? "

Madame Mu was helpless and sighed.

Liang manyue continued, "Shi Qian, would you like to wake up for your aunt, if not for yourself? She doesn't answer your phone. You drag your unhealed body to find her. She faints and is sent back to the hospital by passers-by. It's not enough. She wants to drink, laugh or sell herself. It's her own choice. She's willing to go. You know that she saw you injured and covered in blood outside the door of 1999. She knows that it's for her not to say that she cried and followed you to the hospital, or came to the hospital symbolically She didn't even come near to see you. Do you know? "

Speaking of the end, the man in the hospital bed has no expression, and Liang manyue has already cried himself.

Her sobs were all ringing in the ward.

Mrs. Mu patted Liang's shoulder and took two more pieces of paper to give her. Then she looked at her son more worried. "When modest"

when modest and hoarse voice asked lightly, "is what she said true?"

"This"

man's voice has been hoarse to the point where it can't be heard, "I'm not a three-year-old, don't fool me."

After a while of silence, Madame Mu sighed, "I don't know what happened in 1999, but I didn't see her in the hospital, and I didn't hear from anyone that she came."

Chi Huan hasn't been here. Is that right?

Unlike, even if there is no love at all, even if it is just out of morality, she should also have a look, even if it is just a pretence.

Is it really because he has nothing at this stage that she can't wait to draw a line?

Mo Shiqian closed his eyes.

"Mom, you go out first."

"Shiqian"

"I'm tired. I want to be quiet. Go out."

Madame mu can't help it, but she takes Liang to the full moon and goes out.

Liang didn't want it at first.

"Let time be quiet. He's in a bad mood now. We're just in the way."

After a while, as soon as the door opened and closed, the ward was finally quiet again.

Mo Shiqian opened his eyes again.

It was very quiet in the ward and his heart.

The so-called quiet is that there is no intense emotional turbulence, or even emotional ups and downs.

None.

He recalled the confused feeling before he woke up.

He heard her voice, felt her kiss, even tears

she had not come.

So, he thought lightly, it's just an illusion, or a dream, or an illusion when he was too hurt to realize clearly.Probably had a dream.

After all, between dreams and hallucinations, dreams are more real.

He thought of her face, and of the expression on which she had promised him not to go.

He was so obsessed with it that he pretended to compromise.

Maybe I really feel that he's been pestering me badly, so I don't want to visit her in the hospital, even if I bump into her, I won't lean back to see him again?

Since when has she become so disgusted with him.

Then, maybe I'm too tired. I don't have any ideas. My brain is temporarily empty and ready to rest.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the door of the ward was knocked, followed by the door being pushed open and the sound of footsteps.

I know it's not likely to be Chi Huan, but he looks at the past with almost no hope.

Wenyi's dress style is very lady. Her smile is soft and light. In fact, when you look into her eyes carefully, you will find that they are not really gentle eyes.

It is impossible for a shrewd and agile woman to be as gentle as water.

"Wake up, is it better? The doctor said you have to go back and toss several times. Several places have to be scrapped. At that time, you can only pray to God to see if he can save you."

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes slightly, lifted his thin lips, and let out a cold voice, "you came to Lancheng because of me?"

This question, he used the tone of statement.

At this time, even if he was seriously injured and lying in bed, he did not mention Chi Huan's self mockery and loneliness just now. His light tone was very free, with a certain taste of playing.

"Well, for you, Rhett comes to deal with you. I come to you as my ally. You know, my new widowed husband is very difficult to survive in his family. Especially when the internal turmoil and power are redistributed, how many people want to kick me out."