Excuse me, who is Mr. Ke Mulanke?"

Ke Mulan's eyes couldn't hide the loss, he glanced at the strange man standing not far away, and asked depressedly: "I am, who are you?"

"I'm Director Kang's secretary, and I've come here to pack her belongings on Miss Kang's orders. ”

Ke Mulan was stunned, instantly raised his head, and asked, "Yu Rong asked you to come?"

"Miss Kang and Director Kang have already taken the earliest train back to Beijing. ”

"What?, Kang Yujian escorted Yu Rong back?" Ke Mulan's already haggard face turned white and bloodless in an instant.

The secretary smiled faintly: "Mr. Ke misunderstood, our director didn't use any force against Miss Kang, and I didn't even hear a word of reproach." ”

No force, no scolding.

So she was willing to go with Kang Yujian?

Why?

I know you've been wronged, I know you're not feeling good, but you can't go so resolutely? How can you not even give me a chance to explain?

You even let someone else pick up your luggage for you, are you planning to never see me again?

Yu Rong, you can't be so ruthless?

Suddenly, a fishy sweetness surged up his throat, and Ke Mulan pressed down with great effort, but he still couldn't hold it down after all, and as soon as he stretched his neck, he squirted out.

The blood was sprinkled on the white quilt, and the red was dazzling.

Ke Mulan's body shook, and finally fell backwards.

"Lan'er!" Ke Zhenhua leaped past from afar, passed through several people, and pounced on the hospital bed.

"Mu Lan!" Song Zhaopei also shouted, flew forward, stretched out his hand, and just held Ke Mulan's fallen head.

Mrs. Ke was stunned, and stood there repeating in disbelief: "How can this be?

The sisters of the Ke family also cried and shouted: "Lan'er, brother." ”

For a while, all kinds of cries and calls in the ward became chaotic one after another.

Ke Mulan was in this chaos, weak and weak, and said: "I just want to be with the woman I like, why is it so difficult?" After speaking, his eyes were closed, his head was tilted, and he fainted.

The secretary was also stunned by the large red color, but soon he suddenly came to his senses and shouted at the crying crowd, "What are you crying for? ”

The injury when he jumped off the building was not healed in the first place, but this time it was so dangerous that Ke Mulan lay in the hospital for several days, and when he was discharged, it was already a month later.

Summer goes to autumn, the coolness is unexpectedly steep, and the bitter rain drifts away.

Ke Mulan stood at the entrance of the hospital, holding a pot of green plants in his hand. This green plant was bought by Kang Yurong when he took care of him in order to purify the air in the ward.

When Kang Yujian's secretary packed up his things, he didn't know that Kang Yurong left them, so he didn't take them away.

It's just that this green plant has become depressed since Kang Yurong left, and no matter how much he takes care of it, it doesn't improve at all.

Ke Zhenhua and his wife didn't know where this wilting thing came from, and they didn't know why their son had to take it home.

But they didn't ask, and to be honest, they were a little afraid to ask.

The son's frowning brows, gloomy eyes, and depressed appearance all seemed to be shrouded in a layer of frost.

At a certain time, there was a vast desert ocean between parents and sons.

The family's car came, Ke Mulan got into the car silently, and Mrs. Ke tried her best to talk to her son: "This time you have been in the hospital for so long, you have finally been discharged, you should celebrate." Your sisters want to hold a dance party for you at home, and Zhao Pei also said to invite a few colleagues, you see if you have any friends to invite, ...... then"

"No need. Ke Mulan interrupted her mother coldly, looking at the rain and mist outside the window in a daze.

Mrs. Ke was hit back by a nail from her son, and she felt sad, and tears came out of the corners of her eyes. She peeked at her son, and the heavy gloom and sadness on his son's face made her shake from the heart.

Although the son is not the kind of lively and chic character, he can talk and laugh in front of her.

Now, just a lonely, lonely, miserable shell.

On her son's face, she couldn't find the slightest trace of cheerfulness. Only when the son's eyes look at the pot of greenery will there be a soft and bleak warmth.

When the car arrived home, Zhang's mother and a few subordinates happily greeted her, and kept saying congratulations and blessings in their mouths.

Zhang's mother reached out and wanted to take the green plant in Ke Mulan's hand, but he avoided it sideways and entered the living room silently.

The living room was also completely renovated and tidy, and flowers were placed everywhere to celebrate Ke Mulan's recovery.

Ke Mulan didn't look at it, hugged the pot of green plants, and went straight back to his room.

Mother Zhang looked at Ke Mulan's back and muttered, "Madam, isn't the young master still good at all?"

Laugh?

Will there still be laughter in Ke Mulan's life?

He entered the house, closed the door, carefully placed his pot of precious plants on the windowsill, took some water, watered it carefully, stroked every haggard leaf, smelled the peculiar smell of grass, and for a while, he did not know where his heart and soul were.

After returning from the hospital, Ke Mulan became "mute", no matter who talked to him, whether it was good words or fierce words, he was silent.

He didn't speak, he didn't make a fuss, he didn't eat or drink, he just sat in a chair and quietly looked at the pot of greenery on the windowsill from morning till night.

When her son became like this, Mrs. Ke was so scared that she was really afraid that her son would jump off the building again on impulse. Her son's indifference made her dare not say anything, but the worry in her heart couldn't be discharged, and she didn't know what to do, so she had to stay in her son's room all day and night.

Ke Zhenhua has a son, and he has recently refused all the entertainment outside, and he has become very depressed and anxious recently, just like his wife. It's just that he is a father, and he can't confess many things to his son.

If there is any strength now that can restore his son's former vitality, he is willing to sacrifice everything in exchange.

The son was so resistant to his family, he was so anxious and angry, he couldn't hold back that day, and said: "Lan'er, you have been reading for so many years, you should always know these two sentences: How many stupid children in the world pity the hearts of parents in the world." ”

Ke Mulan's gaze slowly moved from the green plants for a while, and fell lightly on his father's face, and said: "Dad, you finally know that I am an 'idiot'? But do you know that there are many kinds of 'idiots' in people, and I would rather be an idiot than an idiot like me." The pleasure of idiocy is stupid, and the pain of my idiot. With that, he turned his head and his eyes fell on the greenery on the windowsill again.

Ke Zhenhua was stunned, he stood there, looking at his son silently.

And Mrs. Ke couldn't hold it back any longer, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she choked up and said, "Lan'er, are you getting better soon? As long as you take care of your body, we will no longer stop you from marrying whoever you want." "It is not nice to marry a widow, but it is better than to destroy herself.

"Really?" Ke Mulan didn't move, just said lightly: "I'm afraid that my mother doesn't think so in her heart, right? Not to mention that Yurong is just a woman, even if she is replaced by a big man, she can't stand it for a long time. ”

Mrs. Ke immediately said: "No, if you encounter something again, your mother will definitely ask the ins and outs, and she will never be wronged again." ”

"Do I dare to believe this? I don't know how much you mind Yu Rong's divorced status? What's more, Yu Rong is not only divorced, but also has a son, you will be willing to be this cheap grandparents?"

"As long as you're willing to accept it, we're willing to accept it. This was said by Ke Zhenhua.

"Really?" Ke Mulan's mouth twitched slightly, obviously not believing.

Ke Zhenhua said: "I know, you may not believe what we say now. I won't say anything more now, just keep your eyes open and see what we do. ”

In the following days, although Ke Mulan still didn't talk much, he began to eat and drink step by step.

Dr. Xu came to check his body, and he no longer drove people away angrily, but honestly let Dr. Xu examine him. He also remembered all the precautions put forward by Dr. Xu.

After all, he was young, and after more than half a month of recuperation, Ke Mulan's body returned to normal.

On this day, Ke Mulan carried a rattan box and a pot of green plants that he regarded as treasures in his hand and walked to the living room.

In the living room, Ke Zhenhua and his wife and the Ke sisters were there.

As soon as Mrs. Ke saw the rattan box at her son's feet, she was immediately shocked and asked anxiously, "Lan'er, what are you going to do?"

Ke Mulan stood upright in the middle of the living room, and said solemnly and calmly: "I'm going to Beijing to find Yurong." ”

"Will you come back then?" asked Mrs. Ke cautiously, "If Yu Rong doesn't forgive?"

Ke Mulan raised her hand to wipe the tears on her mother's face and said, "Don't worry, I won't disappear, I won't go anywhere except Beijing." If Yu Rong doesn't forgive for a day, I'll wait for her for a day, and if Yu Rong doesn't forgive for a year, I'll wait for her for a year. ”

"Good. Ke Zhenhua walked over, patted his son on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "You go, we are waiting at home for you to bring Yurong back again." ”

Ke Mulan nodded.

Ke Mulan walked to the door, and the whole family followed out. Mrs. Ke was just crying, but Ke Zhenhua was sipping his pipe one after another.

Ke Mulan paused at the door, did not look back, and then strode out of Ke's house.

Kang Yurong didn't know anything about what happened to the Ke family.

After Kang Yurong returned to Beijing, she put all her thoughts on Qing'er, everything in the Ke family, even Ke Mulan, was blocked out of her mind.