When Su Weiyi wakes up in a daze, he whispers nangonglin's name in his mouth. His brow is frowning, and he looks a little painful.

"Xiao Lin! Xiao Lin! Mommy, I'm sorry! I'm sorry for you... "She said, tears falling from the corner of her eyes. Suddenly, Su only suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were in a panic.

"Xiao Lin!" Zheng Zheng of call a way, suddenly sit straight body, is lift quilt to get up, suddenly whole body Leng at one side, stare big eyes, can't believe of looking at the person in front of.

The blood of the whole body seems to be flowing backwards. She doesn't know how to describe the complicated and flustered mood at the moment, and her eyes are trembling.

Nangong shaojue was sitting on the opposite sofa like a king from the dark. His face was cold, and his amber eyes were horrible. Even his tired and bleak face could not cover up his beautiful face.

The whole space seems to be oppressive because of his breath.

He looked at Su only in such a gloomy way. There was no gentleness at the bottom of his eyes. It seemed that he looked at her as if he was looking at his enemy, without any emotion.

Su Weiyi's heart is shocked and frightened. She doesn't want to see him, but her eyes can't move. She doesn't know what to do? Don't know what to say?

Nangong shaojue looks at him with gloomy eyes and doesn't seem to want to speak.

Dead space, as if to hear each other's breathing sound.

But I don't know how long later, Su Weiyi slowly lowered his eyes, didn't go to see Nangong shaojue, lifted the quilt out of bed, and was about to walk towards the door.

Before I got to the door, I heard a low voice: "stop!" Without the slightest emotion, with the momentum of coercion.

Su's only step was a jerk. Her nerves were tense and her heart was shaking. She didn't know what kind of attitude to face him and what to say?

She vaguely remembered that he said: don't let him see himself.

She knew that now he must have hated himself, but now in the face of him, her heart surged out of palpitation. She was really afraid that she could not control herself and wanted to be with him, but she was no longer qualified.

Nangong shaojue still sat on the sofa and looked at her tightly. He said in a cold voice, "Mrs. Mu Shao, don't you explain what's going on?"

The voice of indifference and estrangement is full of strong irony, completely like a stranger who has never met.

What he said was like a knife cutting Su Weiyi's chest.

She tried her best to control her emotions, holding her hands tightly. After a long time, she restrained her emotions. "I just want to see my son!"

She tried to make her voice sound the same.

Words fall, but only heard a satirical extreme cold laughter, "your son? When did my son become Mrs. Mu Shao's son? "

A word hit Sue's only heart, her whole body convulsed as if she were shaking, she didn't know what to say.

I only heard Nangong Shao Jue ask again: "do you know what kind of situation my son is in now? If something happens to him, you can't pay for a hundred lives! " Mori Leng's voice was as cold as hell.

“……”

Listening to his words, Su can't control himself. The bloody picture flashed through his mind. His small body stood in front of him and closed his eyes. After all, tears fell down the corner of his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry

But what she was sorry for was Nangong shaojue's sarcastic smile.

"Sorry? Do you think you can atone by saying sorry? "

“……”

Su only did not know what to say, but tried to control his emotions: "I just want to see him, just want to accompany him, I have no other meaning, I don't know! I didn't know that would happen. I'm really sorry! "

Her voice became hoarse and weak. She said that Su only stepped out of the room. She really didn't know how to stay with him.

Out of the door, she quickly toward the operating room, has not run a few steps, but was strictly stopped.

"Miss Su!"

“……”

Su Weiyi raised his eyes, looked at him in panic and prayed, and said: "Yan tezhu! I just want to know how Xiao Lin is now? Let me have a look! "

Strict just calmly looking at Su, "I'm sorry, Miss Su!"

“……”

Words fall between, hear bodyguards on both sides respectfully call a way, "young master!"

Su only a Zheng, didn't turn around, heart abnormal tremble beat, strict respectful retreat.

Suddenly, Su Wei turned around and looked at Nangong shaojue with red frame eyes, praying: "now I just want to know what's going on with Xiaolin? Please let me have a look. I just want to know he's OK. "

Nangong Shao Jue looks at Su only, there is no emotion in her cold eyes.

"What qualifications do you have to ask me? What qualifications do you have to see him again? " The deep, cold voice made people tremble and the eyes became extremely fierce.

Words fall, Su only one feel that their heart was in the ruthless tear, she tried to control their emotions, do not want to cry, do not want to cry, but at the moment she is ultimately out of control, looked up at Nangong shaojue, hoarse voice way: "you can tell me he is OK, so good!"

Nangong shaojue looked at her tears and pain at the moment. He saw that it was just full of satire. He gave a cold smile, and then his eyes became cruel and gritted his teeth: "if anything happened to him! I'll bury him with you and Muye owl! "

Su Weiyi trembled and looked at him. She couldn't describe the feeling of tearing pain in her heart at the moment, as if she was numb with pain.

His eyes have completely told her that he really hated her, but she didn't hate him at all. Looking at him, her heart was still throbbing.

Slowly drooping his head, tears simply can not control the slide, sobbing choking, low voice: "I know! Then I'll wait for master Nangong to take my life! "

Words fall, Su only one around Nangong shaojue is about to leave, but has been strong arm but he ruthlessly write live, pain of Su only one can't help but frown.

"You..."

Su Wei looked up at him in horror.

Nangong shaojue pulls Su Weiyi over and says in a cold voice, "do you think I'll let you leave like this today?"

“……”

"What do you want?" His voice was hoarse, and all the faint tears in his trembling eyes were staring at him fiercely, stinging her heart.

Nangong shaojue frowned at her and then said coldly, "I want your life to atone for him! Take it away