"Mommy, Mommy......"

Leng Xin'er was covered in a cold sweat, opened her eyes suddenly, her throat suddenly felt a tightness, the astringent taste made her beautiful and frowned, sighed heavily, and dreamed again, but in this dream, a very clear face appeared repeatedly - Mrs. Mo.

That noble, proud, and invincible lady would actually be her own mother.

Also.

Moss Lord's mother?

Mo Sichun's mother?

How could she be so ruthless and abandon her newborn self.

Leng Xin'er covered her head with the quilt and sobbed lowly.

She can't accept this fact at all, just like when Ziqing's mother was in a car accident and left herself, she has the same sadness, from the bottom of her heart, and her heart aches!!

The sound of the door opening rang softly in my ears.

"You're awake, thirsty or not, I'll pour you a glass of water." Yan Lie quickly finished pouring the water, turned around, sat heavily on the edge of the bed, reached out and carefully patted her body through the quilt, "Okay, baby, get up and drink saliva!" The tone was quite gentle.

Leng Xin'er in the quilt wiped her face with the back of her hand, she didn't want him to see her sad touch, at this time she didn't want anyone to pity her and sympathize with her.

She couldn't stand it.

"Where is this?" After taking a sip of water, Leng Xin'er leaned on Yan Lie's arms, but deliberately avoided his eagle eyes, she was afraid that from his eagle eyes, she would see her own insignificance, pitiful!

"Hospital, you passed out yesterday......"

Leng Xin'er awkwardly kissed him on the mouth and looked at him with a smile, "Shall we go home, now." "She instinctively rejects something, she doesn't want to mention it, subconsciously rejects.

"Okay, we'll go home right away." Yan Lie happily kissed her back, sweeping away the gloom on his face.

Family.

The word came out of her mouth, and he was quite useful, indicating that she had made him her home.

The meaning is obvious, treat him as family, relatives, and his own people!

"I'll let Yang Tuoye go through the discharge procedures, you wait a minute, I'll be back right away." I was reluctant to kiss Leng Xin'er's forehead and strode out of the ward.

The first time I lived in such a ward, if it weren't for the smell of a little disinfectant in the air, I wouldn't believe that it was a hospital, I thought it was a hotel of that star, and only Yan Lie could make such a trick with such a placement.

Leng Xin'er's bitter heart, there is a subtle warm current quietly flowing through her heart, life is often a loss must be gained, but when she needs someone the most, he is by her side, even if he has hurt himself at the beginning, it is all because of love and hate, she began to forgive, and at the same time was reviewing herself.

As he pondered, someone knocked lightly on the door twice.

"Is it Yan Lie? Stop playing, come in! ”

"It's me, I want to talk to you."

It was not Yan Lie who came in, but Mo Sichun, who had a noble face and an indifferent temperament, and Shengxue in white clothes, standing at the door, like the goddess Athena, looking at her enemies, ready to fight at any time.

The smile on Leng Xin'er's face suddenly condensed.