Chapter Seventy-Five: Fate and Helplessness

Mo Wei got up from the ground with difficulty, and did not forget to pick up the wine bottle with only a few sips left, and sucked it vigorously to his mouth until there was no more drink, and finally did not throw away the wine bottle, but held it firmly on his chest, as if this cold empty bottle could make him feel at ease.

"Little Plum ......"

On the street with the cold wind howling, Mo Wei, who looked messy, sat on the cold concrete floor, leaned against the dead tree, looked at the empty and dark front with dull eyes, his lips squirmed, and he whispered constantly, showing a sense of loneliness.

After losing his memory, Mo Zhi's only sustenance and belief is only Mei Zhi, and all the included past is only Mei Zhi, the deeper he reads it, the more painful it becomes, and Mei Zhi's disappearance makes him unbearable.

As usual, he stood up as he woke up drunk, shivering away from the cold wind and darkness.

Mo Wei walked slowly, following his consciousness on this familiar road, like a walking corpse.

"Xiao worry, where are you, why haven't you come back......

The cold winter night was very dark, and a lonely figure curled up and squatted at the door of Mo Wei's house, muttering in a trembling voice.

She is Mu Kite!

Because of the clothing exhibition, she was able to meet Mo Wei, through her position in the company, relying on layers of relationships, to find the contact of the builder, it is really not easy to come to Mo Wei's address.

Ben came to the place with full expectations, deliberately dressed up, but he waited for a day without seeing Mo Wei's figure, it was early in the morning!

Mu Yuan lowered her head, full of loss in exhaustion, she moved her body, this cold night and the swelling sense of loss, made her want to squeeze into the crack of the door.

The next moment, Mu Yuan, who thought she was delusional, saw a figure coming, she slowly raised her head, and when she saw the person's face, her somewhat timid eyes showed surprise.

"Xiao Wei, you're finally back. She threw herself into Mo Wei's arms, and the warmth hit her, making her almost burst into tears.

The gentleness of this touch shook Mo Wei's body, and his loose eyes slowly fluctuated, and his voice was hoarse, and he asked, "Is it Xiaomei?"

Through the faint light from afar, Mu Yuan saw his haggard face and embarrassed appearance, his heart tingled, and tears fell silently, and said, "Xiao worry, what's wrong with you?

Mo Wei was silent, and at the same time saw who she was, and the waves in her eyes gradually receded, and she returned to calm.

"Let's go, this is not the place for you to be, based on our relationship. He took out the key and opened the door, and said harshly, completely ignoring the inexplicable emotions in his heart.

When this harsh cruel words fell, Mu Yuan lowered her head, and her mood plummeted, but she just refused to move her pace and kept standing there.

"Give you a place to live, I'll go!"

Mo Wei casually dropped the door key on the shoe cabinet at the door, passed her and left, and finally couldn't bear to turn away this strange woman on this early winter night.

Mu Yuan shrunk up, slowly followed him, and shouted: "Little worry......"

Mo Wei turned around and shouted, "What's the matter? You like it here, I gave it to you, what else do you want? Do you want me to tell you to get out?!"

It's no wonder that Mei Zhi left him, and the negative emotions suppressed in Mo Wei's heart have nowhere to vent, and Mu Yuan's appearance at this time has obviously become the object of his catharsis.

Originally, Mo Wei didn't want to yell at her, he just wanted to be alone, although every time he saw this strange woman made him uneasy, it couldn't cheer him up.

The slight drunkenness also made his thoughts extremely clear, Mo Wei didn't want the woman in front of him to mix his feelings, nor did he want to get the other party's charity and mercy, and he really didn't expect her to answer him like this next.

"I ...... Cold. Mu Yuan said timidly.

Mo Yu's heart swayed, and after a short hesitation, he took off his coat and threw it on the ground, saying, "Take it, get out!"

Mu Yuan squatted down and picked it up, draped his thick coat over his body, stood in place and smirked, not paying the slightest attention to the word 'roll' he said.

Mo Wei had a headache instantly, but he had never seen such an optimistic girl, and the already suppressed emotions were relieved and entangled, and they were also stirred up into a pot.

Next, no matter where Mo Wei goes, there is always an indomitable follower behind him.

The night was deep, the lights were lonely in the distance, the street was silent, few people walked, and occasionally one or two people passed by, looking at them as if they had seen a nervous disorder.

It wasn't until dawn that Mu Yuan said goodbye and left, and Mo Wei, who was already exhausted after a night of walking, breathed a sigh of relief and slowly walked towards the residence.

However, what he didn't expect was that Mu Kite, who had disappeared for a day, came back on the third day and rented a house next to him at a high price, intruding into his life very domineeringly.

Time is very fast, the lively and festive New Year has just passed, the sound of firecrackers has not stopped, the night is still a bright fireworks, 63 days after Mei Zhi disappeared, Mo Wei's long-suppressed emotions have also been temporarily alleviated because of the company of Mu Yuan.

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In the hospital room filled with the smell of potions, there lay a weak and seriously ill woman, her eyes were hollow, her eyes were blank, her eyes were like wax balls, her eyes were like wax balls, and her unquiet heart was flooded with warm memories, but strings of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

The ward was very quiet, full of loneliness and terror, even the air was cold and cold, numbness and unknown whirlpools, resulting in a sense of coldness in the silence, which could not help but make people feel pity and sigh for the weak woman lying on the hospital bed, haggard and pale as paper!

Day and night turned, the sun set and the moon rose, time passed slowly in silence, and everything seemed so pale and weak.

After suffering for no time, I don't know how many days of endless struggle have passed, the woman who has been stuck with various tubes and pipes on her body, and who has been insisting on treatment, can no longer bear the feeling of loneliness in the dark day of the hospital room.

So, in the midst of her scorching, she pulled out what was outside of her body, and staggered towards the door, a few steps away as if thousands of miles apart, she walked with great difficulty, without the suppression of the potion, and her condition aggravated sharply, and her hands covering her mouth and nose in her cough were full of bright red.

She put her hand in her arms and rubbed it on the inner layer of her clothes, and the blood on her hands disappeared, and under the full anticipation, these could not stop her from moving forward.

When she walked to the door and put her hand on the handle of the lock, thinking that she would be able to leave the cage-like cold and dark ward in the next second, her eyes lit up, and the door was opened from the outside, and she was greeted by a beautiful woman.

"Zhi'er!" the woman was a little haggard, with a trace of sorrow between her brows, and she was holding a warm lunch box in her hand, her voice was as soft as a feeble, as if she was sighing.

When the staggering woman saw her, tears fell from her haggard face.

The woman's expression was tired, vaguely covered with sorrow, she hugged her into her arms, and said, "Zhi'er, stop thinking nonsense, stay and treat well!

"I don't want !!"

Mei Zhi's arms that hung down weakly lifted suddenly, pushed the woman away, and shouted: "I've had enough! I don't want to stay here anymore! In this lonely and cold ward, I hold that faint hope, waiting for the unknown that may not appear. ”

Waiting for no time, every minute and every second is so clear, Mei Zhi is really fed up with torture, and it is better to linger than to stay for that slightest hint of nothingness.

"What if you go to see him and keep you together?!, have you thought about the end?" said the woman.

Mei Zhi was silent, and a panting and restless heart slowly stopped, yes!

"I just want to see him, to see how he is now, even if I don't see him, from afar. She murmured softly, full of sadness.

The love is so deep, and the love is like a demon in the depths.

When the woman saw her daughter's heartbroken appearance, she couldn't bear it, and nodded after some hesitation.

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