Chapter 370

The ward was quiet, only the whirring of the fan hanging on the ceiling.

The wind blows the broken hair in front of the night ink Xuan's forehead. He raises his eyes, and his voice suddenly fades down.

"Nothing."

Maybe he was wrong.

Just a quick glance, and then there was no shadow, maybe it was just his mistake.

Seeing that his eyes were cold, song an thought of what he had just said and pondered for a while before asking, "is that why you had an accident?"

The night Mo Xuan doesn't speak, obviously acquiesce.

At that time, he just looked at it, and then saw the profile, which was very similar to the one in his memory, but it soon disappeared in his sight.

But he was stunned for a long time, as if his thoughts and mind had been drawn into his memory during that time. When he recovered, the car had already hit him.

Thanks to his good driving skills, two cars didn't hit each other.

But his car also hit the guardrail and hurt some people.

But it's not serious.

Hospital observation for a few days, nothing can be discharged.

Song an sighed a long time, "it seems that you still remember her for so many years. But that child has not appeared for so many years. How can you see her? I guess Are you hallucinating? "

Hallucinations?

At the bottom of his heart, Mo Xuan laughs at himself.

"Maybe."

Suddenly seeing his nephew in such a low mood, song an didn't know what to say to comfort him. Although his mood has never been better in the past five years, now he looks like he is really trapped in love.

As his elder, she can't keep watching him go down like this.

Thinking of this, song an said, "well, you can't go on like this all the time. After you leave the hospital this time, my aunt will find some friends for you, and then you can go on a blind date."

Listen to speech, night Mo Xuan immediately displeased ground frown: "little aunt, what do you say?"

"What? Are you really going to go on alone? I tell you, it's ok if you want to go alone, but what about me? How many years to live at my age? I'm afraid when I go down to your mother, she will blame me for not taking care of you. After all, you were entrusted to me by your mother

Take this to say a thing again, night Mo Xuan a hear this more displeased, iron green face didn't answer words.

Song an realized that what he had just said was too heavy, so he lowered his voice.

"In a word, it's appropriate to have a first look. Your current image is no longer that of yemoxuan who used to be in a wheelchair. Don't always have the delusion of being killed, do you know?"

In the past, many women liked yemoxuan's face, but when they saw that he was disabled, they would dislike him, but they wanted the background of the night family, so they wanted to associate with him.

Many people can see the body and movement in time.

They hate that he's disabled.

And the outside world said that he was inhumane, so the girls disliked him even more.

But now is not the same, night ink Xuan stood up, no longer sitting in a wheelchair.

He is handsome, has a good family background, has a good figure, and has a strong business mind.

Who doesn't like this kind of night Moxuan?

After so many years, so many celebrities came to the door, but yemoxuan didn't even look at it. Song Anming looked at it, but he knew what he was thinking, but she didn't say anything.

"I'll tell you that, auntie, no matter what you think. Do you have any regrets these years, but my aunt tells you that even if you regret it, it's useless. You're the one who asked for a divorce, right? You are the one who won't let her into the night home. Even if you really see her, you are not qualified. Do you understand? "

Ye Moxuan: "I'm not sure."

"Besides, five years have passed. It's hard to guarantee that she won't remarry. Even if you really see her, you can't disturb her. Do you hear me? "

Night Mo Xuan still don't answer, song an temper up, directly raised his hand toward his ear pulled in the past.

"Did you hear that?"

"Hiss..." Night ink Xuan eat pain, the whole face has changed color, "let go!"

"Now you know how to let go? How did you ignore me when I was talking to you just now? "

"Little aunt..."

Song an saw that his ears were pinched red by himself, and he felt a little distressed. He sighed helplessly and took back his hand.

"Well, I didn't mean to be angry with you, but you have to pay attention to what I said to you. I won't go back to Suzhou these two days until you leave the hospital. "

Listen to speech, night Mo Xuan think of her before say wait for him to leave the hospital to introduce blind date object of those words, instantly back to God.

"You don't have to do that for me. I don't worry about women at night."

"Yes, I know you don't worry about women, but are you in the mood for women? If you don't want to look for it, I'll have to look for it for you. In a word, it's settled. I'll arrange it then. Don't worry. I'll definitely look for one with good character and no vanity. "Ye Moxuan: "I'm not sure."

When he closed his eyes, he saw the side face of a startled glance.

Crazy.

It's crazy.

For five years, because of her appearance, he was completely disturbed.

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cemetery

"brother, you said you would bring me here, is that it?"

"Well."

Han Qing takes Han Muzi to go inside. Although he hasn't arrived at the place yet, Han Muzi vaguely guesses something. Han Qing probably wants to take her to Han Muzi's tombstone.

Finally, after walking for a while, Han Qing's step finally stopped, and Han Mu Zi followed his eyes.

There is a photo on the tombstone. The woman in the photo has a cool face, but with a gentle and polite smile, it exaggerates her cool face.

This woman, Han Muzi, met in the poster of Han family five years ago.

Listen, that's her mother.

But in Han Muzi's cognition, she didn't know this person at all.

When I see her, my heart will be touched and a little uncomfortable.

But After all, I didn't get along with him. My family was very weak.

"When you lost it as a child, my mother was worried about you all day long. She even went to many places to look for you, but when she died, she still didn't find any information about your whereabouts. On the day of her death, my mother always held my hand and said that I had to find my sister in my life. She firmly believed that her daughter was still alive, but her mother would never have the chance and time to look for her again, so This task falls on me. "

Listen, Han Muzi can almost think of the scenes that happened before.

She is also a mother now. If Xiaomi Dou disappeared one day, she would be crazy.

In this way, Han Mu Zi could understand the mood of Mrs. Han at that time.

It's a little painful, but It's always fate.

"Mother, she How did you die? "

By rights, she should have died young.