At the beginning of that year, she had a lot of accidents. After she was sent to the hospital, Bai Cen did not see her again. Originally, she thought that this would be the case in her life. She did not think that she could meet here now, but it was obviously different from her a few years ago.

She remembers that she once had a very beautiful and soft long hair, which was always scattered on her shoulders at will. It looked gentle and quiet, which was extremely beautiful. Unexpectedly, it was cut into short hair with ears, which was clean and neat, which showed that her delicate pink face was more mature.

Bai CEN is not sure whether it is the beginning of the year or not. She is worried that Beibei's warm approach will get cold rejection. After all, Beibei has been thinking about her for so many years. If this expectation is hurt, how miserable is Beibei?

However, Bai Cen's worry was superfluous. No matter what she had become at the beginning of the day, in the face of such sincerity, she had no way to turn a blind eye to it, nor could she be indifferent to it. On the contrary, if someone could remember her like this, she could not be moved in time.

"I'm sorry, I didn't come back to see you. I haven't seen you for a long time. You are so tall and more and more beautiful." At the beginning of the time, she touched Beibei's hair gently and showed a warm and friendly smile on her face.

When Beibei saw the gentleness in her eyes, she could not help holding her waist. "Auntie, why do you want to separate from my third uncle? Don't you like my third uncle? Beibei just wants you to be my aunt

Children don't like to talk in circles as adults do, and they will directly say what they don't understand.

"No, Beibei, there are some things I can't explain clearly, but you can rest assured that although I'm not your aunt, there won't be any change between us, isn't it?" At the beginning of the sound slowed down, coax is still holding her coquettish bud.

Her tone was still as gentle as before. Beibei raised her pitiful eyes and looked at her as if she were worried that she would leave. Her eyes did not move. Her flesh puffing palms clung tightly to the clothes pendulum at the beginning of the day.

"Will the aunt leave again when she comes back this time?"

This problem has not been considered well at the beginning, but at present we have to solve the problem of thinking.

"Whether I leave or not, I promise you that I will visit you often."

"Really?" Beibei's eyes are full of expectation.

At the beginning of the day, Mo Yuhan, who was outside the ward, came in.

His whole body is permeated with a piercing cold, and the temperature in the ward has dropped a few minutes as soon as he appears.

At the beginning of his eyes, see his cold deep eyes, as if in the center of the vortex, at any time life is not safe.

"My sister-in-law will stay here to take care of Beibei and Niannian. You will come out with me."

Every tone of his voice was as cold as ice, calm without any emotion. After leaving the words, he turned directly out of the room. At the beginning, he released Beibei's body, followed his steps, and walked along the corridor until he entered a quiet and uninhabited ward.

Mo Yu Han Wei An's body slowly turned towards the beginning of the time, looking straight at her as if to see through.

"It's supposed to be four years old this year, and it's my child, isn't it?"

At the beginning of the time, without waiting for Mo Yuhan to open his mouth, he directly asked about the identity of Niannian.

When Mo Yuhan heard this at the beginning of the time, his eyes were covered with cold fog, but now they are more heavy.

He was silent, and at first he acquiesced to her conjecture in such a dull manner.

"Niannian is really my child, her eyebrows, her eyes, I can feel her, she can feel me..."

"She's not your child!" Mo Yuhan stepped forward, his voice sounded low, with a little dissatisfaction.

Four years ago, she lost her qualification to be a mother.

Now when I come back to see Niannian, how can I ask Niannian's identity in front of him?

Since she was going to leave, she would go more simply, never to appear in front of him, and not to waste these useless expressions.

"If you say that she is not my child, then who is her mother? As long as it is proved that she is not related to me by blood, I will not be bothered, but if she is really my child, I can't sit back and ignore it!"

At the beginning of that time, he said these words to Mo Yuhan, but he didn't know that it was extremely harsh to him.

In his opinion, if she was so interested in children, how could she not ask for so long?

"Don't you think you're ridiculous when you say these things?"

"I'm ridiculous?" At the beginning of a snort, when the matter came to mind, blocked her a burst of pain.

At that time, she fell into postpartum depression. She washed her face with tears every day and was trapped in pain. At that time, death was a kind of relief for her. She thought that no matter how painful it was, there would be nothing to make her miserable. She didn't expect that even today, her heart would still feel faint pain.

"Mo Yuhan, no matter what kind of cost, I want to keep my thoughts with me. I will take care of them. There will never be such a thing as today." At the beginning, the tone was firm, the body was straight, and did not give in.Mo Yuhan has always focused on his own career, leaving all other matters to others to take care of. The good thing is that he was accidentally cut by glass. What if it was more serious?

"Do you think you are qualified to be a mother of meditation? I still remember that I warned you not to appear in front of your mind again, or you will be at your own risk. " Mo Yuhan looked at the front coldly, and the fundus did not exist at the beginning of half a minute.

"In those days, you lied to me that the child was dead in order not to let me get close to him, but also sent me a divorce agreement to let me die. Such ruthlessness is absolutely beyond my reach in my life, but even so, I met my thoughts, and this time I will not give in anyway!" At the beginning, her premonition became more and more intense. Even if the inspection report had not come out, she could feel the connection between her thoughts and her thoughts, so this time, she had to take them away.

Mo Yu Han's tone is firm at the beginning of seeing, and the mood in his eyes doesn't look like camouflage.

His eyes light a heavy, lips close into a straight line, at the beginning of the request did not answer.

At the beginning, I thought he didn't agree with him. He took a few steps forward and looked at him directly. He said firmly in his voice, "answer me!"

"You shouldn't ask me what happened then."

Mo Yu cold coldly left this sentence, regardless of the initial obstruction, took the lead to leave the room.

At the beginning of the day, I watched his back disappear. I couldn't help but wonder. What did he mean by this?