Chapter 393

Professor Ruan felt ashamed to face her. He nodded, reached out and patted her on the back of her hand. He said in a soft voice, "it's dad who wronged you, Shishi."

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "it's OK, as long as you're not angry."

With that, she inadvertently looks up and sees Yu Yimo standing on the opposite side, her deep eyes staring at her.

There was a strange flash in her mind. She quickly turned her eyes away and said to Professor Ruan and Ms. Liu, "Mom and Dad, since the misunderstanding has been explained clearly, let's hurry back to the hospital. Dad's physical condition is still unstable..."

When she said this, Ms. Liu immediately agreed, "yes, let's hurry back..."

To this extent, Professor Ruan would not hold on to the misunderstanding and explanation. He looked at Yu Yimo and said gently, "Yimo, I'm disturbing you today, so we'll go back first..."

Yu Yimo tone light way, "teacher, don't disturb, it's not easy to take a taxi here, I let the driver at home take you to the hospital."

Then he motioned to Aunt Rong to order the driver.

After a while, aunt Rong came back from the outside, Hui reported, "the car is ready, you can go at any time."

Yu Yimo nodded slightly and looked at Professor Ruan. As she was about to say something to them, aunt Rong next to her suddenly said, "by the way, Miss Ruan, when I helped you to pack things, some things fell down. There was a book and some small things that I had packed. Do you want to take them away this time?"

Ruan Shishi paused for a moment and said in a soft voice, "let's take it with us. It's no trouble."

Let aunt smile, "on the upstairs bedroom table, I'll get it for you."

"Aunt Rong is OK. I'll go by myself."

Ruan Shishi smiles at her. Seeing aunt Rong nodding, she steps upstairs.

There was no change in everything at home. When she went to the bedroom door, the previous pictures were like movies, floating in her mind frame by frame.

The original peace of mind, it seems to be disturbed by the stones of the lake, slowly rippled.

All divorced, what do you want to do at that time?

make complaints about the poem. He threw his head away and pushed the door of his bedroom open and walked in.

The furnishings in the house are the same as before, and there is no change. It's just a metaphor for living alone. Everything is simple and orderly. Although it's neat, it's cold and impersonal.

Seeing the small bag on the table, Ruan Shishi stepped forward, reached for it and looked at it. It was the small things she had left behind. They were all neat and neat.

When she gets something, Ruan Shishi plans to leave. As soon as she turns around, she sees that the door of her bedroom is suddenly pushed open. Yu Yimo's tall figure steps in.

Ruan Shi's step, his eyes and his light intersection, soon moved away.

Her eyes drooped, tone calm, without a trace of emotion, "things got, I left first."

At the moment of passing by, Yu Yimo suddenly steps and moves to the side, just blocking the way in front of her. Ruan Shishi doesn't have time to hide much, and her forehead suddenly bumps into the man's hard chest.

"Dong!" Suddenly, her forehead seemed to touch something hard, and a burst of pain spread between her forehead.