Chapter Twenty-Three: I'm Sorry, Sheng'er

But the more he rubs his hair, the redder he becomes, why is this person still shy?

Ye Muting was startled, but he also thought to Mo Lusheng, "Daughter-in-law, you are light, it hurts."

Mo Lusheng turned around and held back the tears in his eyes. The stiff tone warned the man behind him:

"You go, don't come to me again, I don't want to see another neurotic come to me. ”

The man behind him did not react, he saw the begonia flowers that were thrown in the corner, which he had carefully selected, trimmed, and packed by himself. But now she was casually abandoned in the corner.

Sheng'er, does it have to be like this?

But looking at the stubborn back of the girl in front of her, she remembered the water vapor she had just seen in her eyes.

Eventually, the hand clenched into a fist was released, as if the owner was deflated.

After a long time, the man took a step and walked out the door.

Listening to Ye Muting's heavy footsteps, every step on her heart, Mo Xisheng felt a little sad in her heart.

Ye Muting, I regret falling in love with you, I don't know you are a poison. But I also hate myself who has no prospects, did you give me a Gu, so that I still can't forget you.

Mo Lusheng heard the sound of the door locking, and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if all the strength of his body had been exhausted.

She propped up the table with one hand and touched her heart with the other.

What should I do? It hurts here, but as a doctor, she can't do anything about her current self.

Large teardrops smashed on the table, leaving shallow water stains.

How is it possible?

Ye Muting, the heart-rending pain I experienced at the beginning, how can you understand it when you are in heaven? You have always been so high, how could you think of my situation at that time? And you, why, why did you have to break into my world. Be sure to give me hope and get back on my feet. But it disappeared silently, sending me to hell?

If I could do it all over again, I really wish you had never been in my life. Maybe I'll be fine, at least not in so many tears, not as sad as I am now.

Ye Muting, I, really, I'm afraid.

Outside the door, Ye Muting did not leave, he stood in the corridor, his body was covered with "cold air that no one should approach", and he lowered his head so that people could not see his emotions.

Not only the patients who passed by, but the doctors and nurses walked around him, and even Bai Hong was about to hang on Leng Rui.

But Leng Rui was full of disgust on his face, and he kept dodging.

For Bai Hong, the current Leng Rui is simply a big stove compared to Ye Muting.

He thought that the head of the family should be in a good mood after seeing his wife, but why did he feel that the cold air on the head of the house was worse than before?

The shadow of the broken hair on the forehead covered the eyes, and the sadness and loneliness hidden inside.

He had waited since the morning until now, but he had come up with such a result.

Ye Muting has now finally realized Mo Xisheng's mood at the beginning, and he has said similar things to her.

Thinking of the pain in her heart, he regretted it a little.

However, if he could do it all over again, he would still make that decision.

At least it would reduce the pain of her memory confusion at the time.

He glanced back at the room with the door closed, and opened his mouth silently: "I'm sorry, Sheng'er." ”

It's a sorry excuse for being late.

The high-ranking Ye Muting has always acted according to the eyes of others, and he has never apologized to anyone.

But if the other party is her, let him do anything. In order for her to forgive herself and give herself another chance, he would rather be humble......

Mo Lusheng, who was in the room, turned on the computer and wanted to use his work to calm his emotions.

But the words he had just said to her always rang in her ears.

Shouldn't he be indifferent?

They had already broken up, and it was he who dumped her.

She will never forget Ye Muting's almost indifferent and disgusted expression that day. But the appearance of him kissing her cautiously just now came to mind.