Chapter 58

The meal came out of the wooden door with almost no sound.

"Did she eat?" Zhang lingshuo outside the door stood up and asked when he heard the door ring.

"Eat is to eat, just eat a few mouthfuls can't eat." Zhang Qing took the door with her, and her eyes suddenly turned red. "What she looks like now is much more terrible than when she just came to town. Mr. President, what did you do to her? Why did she become like this? "

Zhang Qing is in a bad mood. Now Mo Hui is like a rag doll, which is more serious than two years ago. As a friend, how can she be in a good mood.

"She's my sin. I made her look like this." Zhang lingshuo's eyes were gloomy again and again. "As long as you take good care of her, don't let her be so weak again, I will be very grateful to Zhang lingshuo."

"What do I want your gratitude for?"?! It doesn't matter if the boss doesn't get up. The boss is not your own, she is my friend, you don't say I will care about her, take care of her, don't let her aggrieved Zhang Qing stares at Zhang lingshuo. This man is no better than his boss. His whole body is full of decadence. His chin is green and his eyes are red.

"The good cause you planted will naturally bear good fruit for you. I will try my best to find the person in your heart. " Zhang lingshuo smiles. Zhang lingshuo doesn't feel angry, but he feels happy. I'm glad that I met someone who loves her from the bottom of my heart in the past two years.

"You..." Zhang Qing was shocked. The man was so kind that she easily forgot that he was a businessman. "Is this your condition? You really make me break my glasses. However, the boss is not an item and cannot be exchanged. "

"No exchange, just mutual help among friends." Zhang lingshuo was still kind and tired.

"President..." Zhang Qing suddenly felt his anger was out of season.

"Well?"

"What do you do if the boss can't forgive you?" Zhang Qing asked in a low voice, and saw a touch of depression flashed in Zhang lingshuo's eyes.

"She'll forgive." Zhang lingshuo clenched his hand and whispered back. His words were firm. Only his heart knew how scared he was. The hypothetical situation really appeared, and he was helpless.

Thinking of this, the crease between his eyes and eyebrows became more profound. Since that night after them, Mo Hui never saw him again, took himself into a tenant in the front building, and never came out again. All the food and drink were sent by Zhang Qing. At the beginning, he cooked porridge for her in person. After a bite, she vomited uncontrollably. She vomited all the time until there was nothing to vomit in her stomach, even yellow bile.

She is rejecting him wholeheartedly, and even her body function is changing.

Does she really spare no effort to hate him? Zhang lingshuo thought, but did not feel difficult, just worried about Mo Hui, worried that her body would not recover well, so that the body had been seriously damaged further.

In the past, he brought much more pain to her than she does now. Now no matter what she wants to do, he will try his best to cooperate with her, except to leave her. Leaving this word is already a thorn in his heart. She wanted him to go to a small place after he left, and he knew that he would never see him all his life. Mo Hui is not a metropolis woman's personality, she is limited, her thinking is very simple, she will not openly hurt others, will only turn around to hurt herself. Just as she said that she hated him, she was vague. In fact, what she hated more was herself.

Zhang lingshuo thought that when he came to Mo Hui's guest room, the door was open. Looking through the crack of the door, Mo Hui sits in front of the window with his back to the door. He doesn't know what he is looking at and doesn't move. Zhang lingshuo's heart rose a euphemistic mood, this life is only this time, carefully reverberated in the bottom of his heart, the heart rolled into a pile of debris.

"Mr. President, Dr. Huang asked you to come to her house. She has something for you." I don't know how long after that, Zhang Qing went upstairs and said in Zhang lingshuo's ear.

"I see. Don't worry about it." Zhang lingshuo looks back, nods and walks away.

"Don't worry." Zhang Qing just cooked porridge pushed in, quiet long squeak in the room for a while, Mo Hui still did not move, continue to look out of the window. Zhang Qing sighed, "boss, have something to eat. You can't be hungry all the time, can you? "

Mo Hui slowly turns his head, shakes it, and looks out of the window. There is nothing special outside the window, it is still the scenery of the past.

"Boss, do you even hate me? I hate that I have brought the president into the hut in spite of your objection and done you such a harm, so I don't want to talk to me. " Zhang Qing sits in front of Mo Hui and blocks her sight.

Mo Hui looked up at Zhang Qing and still shook his head.

"If not, why not eat something? When people are hungry, they have no strength to think wildly. Even if you don't want to, you also need to sort out the things you can't think through. If you think through, you will have a better life. It's hard for the president. You can't eat it, and he doesn't have enough rice. He stands outside the door every day, suffering with you. " Zhang Qing saw Mo Hui's eyes darkened, pulled the corner of her lips and changed the topic, "boss, do you want to know what I did during my leave?"Don't answer, fingers in the knee light row, eyes blank.

"I went to see the man in my heart. I just wanted to return the chess box. Unexpectedly, he was also here. He changed a lot. When we met him, he was meticulous. When I saw him this time, his hair was in a mess, and he was obviously upset. What's more funny is that he was wearing a cartoon cotton tow on his feet. I don't think he and I will see each other again in our life. However, as long as he can live well, I will be happy. So, I also want to live happily Zhang Qing stopped, "I don't know what happened between you and the president, but how about this? You're not happy, and the president is depressed. Instead of two people feel bad, why not try to untie the knot. There are many knotty knots in the world, but as long as they are knotty, they will be untied one day. Boss, please stop trapping yourself, OK? Take your time, let go a little bit! It doesn't matter to let go willingly for a long time. I will always be with you, and I believe the president is the same. "

Mo Hui's fingers stopped for a moment, no longer drawing a circle.

**

"Mr. Zhang, this is it." Uncle Wang pointed to a two-story building with a small hospital in front of him. "Old doctor Huang came back from the hospital a few days ago. I heard that he would never go to the hospital again."

"Thank you, Lao Wang." Zhang lingshuo got out of the car, went to the small building and knocked on the door.

"The door is not locked. Please come in." It's Dr. Huang's voice.

Zhang lingshuo pushed the door in according to his words. It's an ordinary farmyard, where there are more screens and baskets for drying herbs, as well as the taste of various herbs.

Old doctor Huang looked at Zhang lingshuo and said nothing. He pointed to the wooden chair opposite her and said, "please sit down."

"Dr. Huang, what can I do for you today? Is there something wrong with Mo Hui's body again? " Zhang lingshuo, sit down.

"Yes. I went home these days to think about it. I read the medical records of my former practice with my master and wife. There are similar medical records, but the situation is not serious. But I also found a prescription for health preservation and kidney regulation. I'll take it back for you to have a try. " Old doctor Huang handed the prescription to Zhang lingshuo.

Thank you

"You're welcome, Mr. Zhang. You've also helped our town a lot, so that many people in the town don't have to work hard for their lives, and people in the town have more opportunities to get together. I'm just doing what a doctor should do. This prescription is not necessarily useful. It's hard for a doctor to treat his body and heart. If the patient doesn't have the idea of recovery, the magic medicine will become ineffective. Mo Hui's psychological trauma can only be treated by you, hoping for a good result. "

"She will be very happy to hear that. More and more people care about her, and she is no longer alone. " Zhang lingshuo folded the prescription and put it in his pocket.

"She'll understand after this. You go back. It's not a pleasant thing to have a guest with a heart. Come back when you don't worry about it any more. " Huang old doctor way, and buried in the hands of medical books.

"Thank you very much!" Zhang lingshuo got up, walked out of the door and got into the car.

That night, Zhang lingshuo cooked the health porridge given by old doctor Huang and asked Zhang qingduan to give it to Mo Hui, while he was guarding her outside the room.

An hour later, Zhang lingshuo looked at the health porridge in Mo's room, and sat down at the door. "Is it true that you don't torture yourself so much after I leave?"

Mo Hui, with his back to Zhang lingshuo, didn't react at all. His eyes suddenly became sour. "If so, I can do it. Just a request, don't cut off the message. My sin, I give you the injury, I want to slowly make up, you should not bear the consequences I caused

Silence, often more terrible than hysteria, Mo's enthusiasm has been used up in the night of discharge, no heat. Zhang lingshuo sighed and left with heavy steps.

Mo Hui closed his eyes in pain and sighed slightly.

Why did it come to this? She didn't dare to think any more, and she didn't have the strength to think any more.

When Zhang lingshuo came in again, it was already night. He was helped in by Uncle Wang and Zhang Qing. He smelled of wine and was nestled in a small sofa.

"The boss, the president, didn't want to go back to his room, so we had to send him here. Hey, hey. " Zhang Qing's face is obviously a matchmaking smile. After Zhang lingshuo was settled, he left with Uncle Wang and cat on his waist.

The house was quiet again.

Mo Hui looked at Zhang lingshuo's tall body, tired in the small sofa, drunk in a mess, mumbling to himself, usually meticulous care of the hair, also messy cover on the forehead.

The man who has a deep taboo on alcohol is drunk and his fingernails are deep in his palm.

Mo Hui turned his back to Zhang lingshuo, but his body became a string, paying close attention to Zhang lingshuo's action. After hearing a sound, after hearing a sound, he quickly turned around and looked back.

It turned out that the sofa was too small, and his bedding fell to the ground, which he didn't know.