Chapter 3

"But she's not really like that. She... " The little nurse wanted to explain something, but she was interrupted by the head nurse's words.

"Well, your duty is to take care of the patients. The privacy of the patients has nothing to do with us." Then there was long footsteps and silence.

Mo Hui thought that the patient they said must love that man as much as she loves Zhang lingshuo. If she doesn't, who will miss calling another person's name in her dream.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and the light pierced the deep darkness of the ward like a sharp knife, direct and sharp. Mo Hui slightly side of the body, the tears just wet position block.

When I was a child, grandfather Zhang said that tears flow to people who love you, which makes him feel sad. Her tears, she just want to let Zhang lingshuo see.

The little nurse twirled the light in the room and saw Mo Hui wake up. She went to the bedside. Her eyes flickered. She was afraid that she would hear the conversation just now, so she asked, "are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine. It's just that the wound hurts a lot Mo Hui laughs, and the burning pain is very obvious.

"This is a normal phenomenon, because when the anesthetic is withdrawn, the feeling of pain will appear. But you can rest assured that it won't hurt so much in two days. You need to bear it patiently. " The little nurse said, pretending to be in a hurry to tidy up the bed quilt and the small table without too many things, deliberately skipping the paper pressed by the water cup.

"Well." Don't reply softly.

There was a moment of silence in the ward. Mo Hui was a little uncomfortable. She couldn't stay in a quiet place because she was prone to panic, especially now. Every time she just woke up, she was very afraid, especially in the hospital. All the people around her were strange, and her body was too painful to move, which deepened her fear, especially now that she still didn't see Zhang lingshuo.

But he was always busy with what she could do.

In order to break the silence, she took the initiative to speak.

"Is the patient you just told the head nurse a woman?" She asked, taking the initiative to find a little nurse may be interested in the topic.

“…… Yes The little nurse was surprised, but she heard it.

"I really hope to make friends with her. My emotional experience is very similar to hers. I believe that if she can choose, she will choose to be with the people she loves instead of the huge amount of money. After all, no amount of money can buy love. What do you say? " Don't look back at the little nurse. The light from the corner of your eyes touches the paper under the water cup. The font on it looks very familiar.

"Yes, it's hard for women to let go. Miss Mo, how do you know the person you love? " The little nurse pulled the chair and sat between the bed and the small table, blocking Mo Hui's line of sight.

"We are childhood sweethearts." Don't smile back. It's the sweetness of a little woman.

"That's good. I envy the couple who grew up together. He must be very nice to you, isn't he? " The little nurse's eyes were bright and her expression was exaggerated.

"Well, when I was a child, I was often bullied. He was always there to help me. Our engagement was made by his grandfather for us, and the jade bracelet in my hand was given by his grandfather. He said it was specially for his granddaughter-in-law. " Mo Hui's tone was a little lighter, with a shallow smile on his fat face.

Slowly raised his arm, found her left wrist above nothing, completely missing her very precious jade bracelet, Zheng Leng for a while, fat face smile almost can't hang.

"And then?" The little nurse understood what she was thinking, because she knew where the bracelet was going, so she quickly asked a question to transfer Mo Hui's mind.

"Later, I came to this city to find him, and he accepted me. He was very good to me. If it hadn't been for his mother's illness, we might have had a wedding. You should have met him. He is handsome, tall and gentle. It's my blessing to meet such a man... " Don't smile, tone slowly, as in the re feeling of that precious memories, between the lines are thick love. Just tone between no longer just start that wipe can not be ignored happiness, only a empty insipidity and heartache.

Then she coughed. The pain in her stomach made her curl up and resist the pain with all her strength.

"I really envy you. I'll hear all your stories when I have time. Now, you should have a good rest first and ring the service bell when you have something to do. There are people in the hospital 24 hours a day. "

"Good." Mo Hui whispered back, still shrinking fat body.

"Do you need a light?" The little nurse went to the door and asked.

"Well, keep it." Don't smile back.

Keep the light so she can leave, right?

The door of the ward was gently closed. Mo Hui held out his hand and took the paper under the water cup tremblingly. His handwriting was on the paper. The handwriting was vigorous and powerful. It was arrogantly displayed in front of her eyes, leaving no room for recovery.

Is this the last gift he left her?

Mo Hui looked at the handwriting on the paper, suddenly and gently laughed, tears also fell from his eyes, dripping on the paper.

She lost the bet after all. She thought she could get his marriage with her own kidney, but he never thought so. Now, alone in the face of a huge check, she just wake up, from beginning to end, he has been refusing her love.20 million! 20 million to buy her love is really "worth it", just like astronomical figures.

Trembling, she pulled out the needle from her hand, and a few drops of bright red blood immediately spilled out of the broken hole and dyed the back of her pale hand red. Don't bite your teeth and get out of bed. A few days later, she felt dizzy as soon as her feet touched the ground. Fat body hit the snow-white wall, the pain made her shiver, slightly bent over, fat hands from the abdominal wound a little distance, want to touch but dare not touch, short hair due to sweat and stick on the forehead, abdominal wound severe pain.

But no matter how deep and painful the physical injury is, it can't resist the injury he brought to her heart. It's like a sharp blade mercilessly stirring in the bottom of her heart, even the belt meat is completely hurt.

She struggled to stand slightly straight body, with a somewhat desolate step, slowly opened the door of the ward, the empty corridor as the day before yesterday. She chose a few people to walk on one side of the stairs, stroking the side of the fence, step by step. It took her an hour to walk and stop in a short period of time, but she had to hold on anyway. If she couldn't hold on, she would never walk out of this dark world.

Before leaving the world that belongs to him, she still wants to go to a place to see if he is cruel to all his heart and abandons her.

Finally, Mo Hui sweating out of the door of the hospital, she reached for a taxi.

The driver is a middle-aged teacher.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped in front of the gate of a luxurious and familiar villa. Don't shrink back and get off slowly.

"Girl, do you want me to wait for you here? You look terrible. " The taxi teacher Fu poked out his head and asked enthusiastically. The light of the car lamp gave a soft light to his face. Even the deep wrinkles on his face were vivid.

"No, No." Mo Huiqiang starts to smile and walks to the villa he used to be very familiar with.

There was the happiest time of her life, and almost every picture had him.

Mo Hui looked expectantly at the villa in front of her. After only one look, the last bit of blood on her fat face disappeared, leaving only the pale face.

Such a big villa is not bright in the past, it is dark again. The only expectation in my heart, suddenly fell into endless despair, like a beautiful flower in full bloom, withered in a moment, lifeless petals in the cold wind blowing all over the place, fluttering.

The wind on the mountain is very strong. The thin patient's clothes are tightly attached to her fat body. Her short hair is also scattered by the night wind, and she is beating her round face. It is painful, but she is like an unknown.

She stood there motionless, her black and white eyes not far away from the villa, regardless of how long the time had passed, and she wanted to let her own feelings go.

"Girl, I saw a sign for sale on the villa just now. Has the owner gone abroad?" Asked the taxi driver in doubt.

Her expression is silly and blank, just like a movie with no content.

"Going abroad..." Don't murmur these two words, can't react.

People are always like this. When they hear the worst news, they are always at a loss. They expect the news to be false.

After a long time, tears fell from her eyes, her body suddenly seemed to be drained of all her strength, and she fell on the cold ground. Her eyes were still on the dark villa where she once lived.

"Zhang lingshuo, why do you cheat me, why do you cheat me again ... why... "

"Girl, girl, cheer up..." Mo Hui looks at the teacher Fu's face in panic. Even a stranger will love her. Why can't he.

Zhang lingshuo, why don't you love me?!

Why don't you love me!

A person's disappointment in the world to what extent will be a setback, do not know.

When the first ray of sunlight twined around her body, her heavy eyelids were hurt by the bright light. She slowly opened her eyes, which were a pair of eyes without any expression, and her fat face was also confused and pale.

At a glance, she knew she was in the car.

Teacher Fu's taxi last night.

"Girl, you wake up! Come and have something to eat. " It was the taxi teacher Fu who was sitting in the driver's seat last night. He was looking through the rearview mirror and noticed her movements. When she woke up, he handed her a hot fried dough sticks and soymilk.

Mo Hui took it in silence and ate it in small mouthfuls. There was no taste in her mouth. It was bitter when she bit it, but she swallowed it hard. This was the first time someone bought something for her, and she wanted to treasure it.

The teacher Fu saw that for the first time at his age, a person could be so quiet, so quiet that even the surrounding air was still, and the way she ate almost made him cry. He cleared his slightly sour voice and said, "I was going to send you back to the hospital last night, but I think I'll wait for you to wake up and make a decision."