Chapter 172

Seeing that Mo Dong's body was pushed out by the nurse, the police reached out to Fang Hongyuan. Fang Hongyuan stood up and shook hands with the police politely.

When the police left, Fang Hongyuan leaned against the wall of the hospital alone, looking at the poster of postoperative wound care pasted on the opposite side, feeling very upset.

Mo Dong is dead, Lin Le must not die!

If Lin Le is dead, he really can't explain to Hong He!

And Duoduo, if something happens to Lin Le, Duoduo will become an orphan!

At the beginning, he sent Lin Le abroad. His intention was to make a good life for Lin Le, but he didn't expect that Mo Dong would find a foreign country and threaten Lin le to do so many things!

He felt that he had recently run into the hospital.

He spent most of this time in hospital.

Either this accident or that accident goes to the hospital.

He felt that he really had a psychological shadow over the hospital now.

He was not afraid to go to the hospital by himself, but he was afraid of his relatives and ran to the hospital one by one.

Soon, the door of the emergency room opened and Dr. white coat came out.

"How's it going, doctor?" Fang Hongyuan rushed up and asked nervously.

"Fortunately, the knife was not deep, and the blood stopped in time. There was no life danger. If it's an inch deeper, it won't be. " Said the doctor.

"That's good, that's good..." Fang Hongyuan is glad that Lin Le has not done much.

In that way, he would not be afraid to quarrel with him for his mother.

……

Su Wenxin, who simply dealt with the wound, went home accompanied by Mei Yezhou. Back home, she sat on the big bed with her knees in her arms, her eyes dull.

Just now, it was really terrible.

She felt that Modong was a devil. She had never seen such a look in her eyes, as if she wanted to kill her immediately.

"Here, have a glass of water." Mei Yezhou is sitting beside Su Wenxin's bed with a glass of water in her mouth.

Sue shook her head and held her knees tighter.

Mei Yezhou sighed and gently put the cup aside. He looked at Su Wenxin's pale face and didn't know how to persuade her. Although he was her father, he never got along with her. He didn't know what to say to make her not afraid.

"Is Hong Yuan back?" So silent for a long time, Su Wenxin suddenly asked softly.

"No, I'll call and ask." Mei Yezhou picks up the phone and dials Fang Hongyuan. After a few words of conversation, Mei Yezhou frowned tightly and asked in disbelief, "what did you say? Is Modon dead? "

Listening to the surprised voice of Mei Yezhou, Su Wenxin's eyes suddenly widened and looked at him in disbelief. His face turned pale again after a little ruddy.

Why?

"Yes, just now, the doctor declared that the rescue was invalid and died." Fang Hongyuan on the other end of the phone, simply said a few words to Mei Yezhou, told Lin Le is also in the hospital at the moment, he may not be able to leave, asked him to help take care of Su Wenxin.

"Well, I'm here. We'll talk about it when you come back." Mei Yezhou nodded and hung up.

"Mo, Mo Dong, dead?" Su asked, looking at the plum leaf boat.

Mei Yezhou sighed and fondly rubbed Su Wenxin's hair and gave her a positive look.

The directing circle is not big. There are only a few people who can be called number one. Even if they haven't met each other, Mei Yezhou has heard of Mo Dong. Mo Dong, as a person, has made two good works in the second and third line of the directing circle. He has also seen all the works roughly. The director is not bad, and he is young.

For the sake of supporting the younger generation, he once thought about when to bring this young man without background, but he never thought that the young man he was optimistic about would make such a big mistake. More unexpectedly, he would choose suicide to end all this.

Su Wenxin's eyes staring at Mei Yezhou were speechless, and her arm trembled obviously.

If Mei Yezhou and Lin Xiaozhe didn't come, did she die with Mo Dong?

She doesn't want to die. She wants to be with her loved one and grow old together.

"Scared?" Mei Yezhou held Su Wenxin's cold hand and asked.

Su Wenxin dropped her eyes and nodded.

"It's OK. Hongyuan is not here. I'll stay with you." Mei Yezhou holds Su Wenxin's hands. The temperature of her hands keeps warming Su Wenxin's cold hands. She tries to feel safe with her.

"When I was a child, I had fantasies about..." Quiet, Sue asked.

"What?" The voice is too small, plum leaf boat didn't hear clearly, he asked uncertainly.

Sue asked her heart and shook her head.

Plum leaf boat bitter smile.

"Where's Lin Chen?" Su Wenxin raised her eyes again and asked Mei Yezhou.

She was so scared, her head was full of Modon's face, and that day he pressed himself on the bed and approached her with a needle tube, and today in the star universe Entertainment Department, he was going to push himself downstairs.Lin Chen is so lively. If he is talking about something funny with himself, maybe he can distract her.

"Stay in the living room downstairs. If you want to see him, I'll call him." Mei Yezhou got up and went out.

Looking at the back of Mei Yezhou, Su Wenxin suddenly asked, "have you ever fantasized?"

"What?" Meiyezhou is unknown.

"Just like just now, when I was afraid and shivering all over, I would have a pair of big hands, very warm hands, holding my hands tightly. I want me not to be afraid any more." With that, Su asked, her heart and eyes flushed.

These are the things she dreamed about when she was a child.

She had fantasies when she was bullied by her friends, when it was too dark, when it was thundering, and when her mother was not at home.

Fantasy, if there is a pair of big hands at that time tightly holding her small hands, she must not be so afraid.

After a while of silence, Mei Yezhou shook her head slowly in Su Wenxin's expectant eyes.

"Why don't you?" Sue didn't understand.

"Because I never thought that I would have a daughter." Looking at Su Wenxin's eyes, Mei Yezhou's smile was shallow, and her smile was full of disappointment. "If you don't think about it, you won't fantasize."

Su Wenxin, "..."

"But when I first saw you, I began to fantasize." After a pause, Mei Yezhou's heart ached. "I imagined that there was a soft and glutinous little person who grew up around me day by day. I watched her as a toddler, creeping further and further, gradually growing up, and becoming a graceful girl. Then I fell in love with her, rebelled, and finally grew up, and married her beloved. I wonder how happy I would be if I tried my best? If I have experienced this, will I name myself Ye Zhou, or will I want to spend my life alone in a boat

Su Wenxin, "..."

With a faint sigh, Mei Yezhou said with a smile, "I think if I have experienced this, I will definitely not spend my life alone."

"You..." Su Wenxin stares at Mei Yezhou's face. Many words hover in her throat. She doesn't know how to say them.

"Ask my heart, for the first half of your life, my father is doomed to have no way to accompany you. My father doesn't want to explain anything. But in the second half of your life, from marriage to birth, and then to your own birth, dad wants to accompany you through, OK? " Finally, after thinking about it for a long time, at this moment, Mei Yezhou asked the exit.

After Mei Yezhou asked, Su Wenxin's tears quickly filled her eyes, her lips tightly pursed, unable to answer.

"My father has no way to make up for the past regret. In the future, dad doesn't want to make you and me regret any more, OK? Dad is 47 years old this year. No matter how well he is, he can accompany you for 30 years at most. Thirty years is really too short, too short. " Mei Yezhou went back to Su Wenxin and looked at Su Wenxin.

"I I don't know... " Sue asked, choking back.

Her heart is too messy.

"It doesn't matter. Take your time. I'll wait." Mei Yezhou said with a smile, "don't cry, crying is not my father's beautiful daughter."

Dad's beautiful daughter

Su Wenxin's heart was stabbed by Mei Yezhou's words, and her tears, which were forced to restrain, swarmed down her cheeks. Mei Yezhou, helpless, sat back at Su Wenxin's bedside and wiped her tears with her hands.

“…… If only you had shown up earlier? " Su Wenxin looked at Mei Yezhou, who was wiping her tears, and said, "in fact, what needs you most is not me, but my mother..."

Mei Yezhou's hands are stiff and her eyes are sore.

"Unfortunately, you are too late." Recalling Dong Qing's sad eyes and the first half of the diary full of love, Su Wenxin's crying voice is hoarse.

Her mother, at the last glance, left in hatred.

If she can, she has a lot of things to do. She wants to see Su Lihe get retribution and die with her sweetheart.

But all this, she did not do.

"Yes, it's too late." The plum leaf boat sighs.

This life, there are a lot of things, are too late.

It's too late to know that she has lived so hard.

Too late to know, she gave him a daughter.

It's too late to know that she left herself early, and from then on Yin and yang are separated.

But although it's too late to know, he has no way to go back to time and space, and then grasp the hand of his beloved. He can only sigh at the past.

Director, director.

In my life, I have directed countless love and hatred, and I have directed countless classic plays. After all, you can only direct life like a play.

"Dad..." Just when Mei Yezhou's heart sank in pain and couldn't extricate itself, Su Wenxin's cry came from his ear. His breath stagnated. He looked at Su Wenxin in dismay and murmured, "what do you call me?"

"Dad..." Su Wenxin looked at Mei Yezhou's eyes and called again."Oh..." Mei Yezhou smiles and his eyes bend.