Chapter Ninety-Three: Life Hangs by a Thread 9

She didn't want him, did she? She didn't abandon him! What the hell is wrong with this man?

Staring at the person on the bed, I saw that there was a sickly abnormal red floating on his pale cheeks, Xiahou Mobing closed his eyes tightly, frowned slightly, and muttered in his mouth.

"Why ......"

"Why don't you want me, just because I'm the child you didn't like?"

"But, if that's the case, why did you give birth to me in the first place?"

It's like asking, but it's more like talking.

Murong Xue looked at Xiahou Mobing's tightly closed eyes, breathing slowly, the person in front of him didn't wake up, he wasn't asking himself. Maybe it's too imprinted, and now the fever actually speaks from the bottom of my heart.

Although the words were inarticulate, Murong Xue could probably guess it.

"Since you're gone, why did you come back to me? Do you want to see how I survived in that place where I eat people and don't spit out bones? ”

"Hehe......"

"Didn't you end up disappointed......

The tangled brows and the expression of crying before seemed to be in a nightmare, and Xiahou Mobing's fragility, which had never been exposed in front of others, was deeply revealed.

Murong Xue looked at Xiahou Mobing, who had feverish and red cheeks, and frowned slightly, this person ......

I can't imagine that he has endured so much.

I guess I dreamed of something bad! She seemed to have heard that his mother had died in an accident when he was three or four years old, but his tone did not seem so simple, as if there seemed to be something in it......

Murong Xue didn't, she was in a hurry to wake up Xiahou Mobing in her dream, maybe it would be better to let him talk to his heart's content, and it was better to say it than to hold it in his heart.

At this time, Xiahou Mobing did not have the strength when he was awake, and he did not have the evil charm when he was awake, and he seemed to have found an object to talk to in a coma, revealing the depths that no one had ever revealed.

Under that strong and evil heart, it may be as hard as iron, or as weak as water.

Murong Xue stood at the head of the stone bed and didn't move, just listened quietly and listened......

One room resounds, one room is quiet, and one room is warm.

A few words, meandering and turning, with a mournful and cool meaning.

Perhaps, she should be glad that she is standing here, and it is her who hears his heart!

I don't know how long it took.

Xiahou Mobing, who was unconscious on the stone bed, slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a simple and simple room, a bed and a chair, and a square inch of land.

The red-clothed figure invisibly exuded a cold figure, standing quietly in front of him, with his back to him, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking.

If the shoulders are sharpened, stand up to the sky and the earth.

It should be used on men, not on women, but in Xiahou Mobing's eyes, these four words are best and more suitable to describe Murong Xue.

Gently sniffing the smell of Murong Xue in this room, Xiahou Mobing lay on the bed lazily, looking at Xue'er's back fixedly, and his heart warmed slightly.

A smile appeared in his eyes, a trace of warmth, and he swept away the strength in his eyes, very casual, but very gentle.

This person is his, he likes, he wants to protect, and he is willing to protect with his life.

Since when did you have such a deep affection for her?

Since when have you been unknowingly falling into such a deep place?

The knee-black eyes gradually deepened.

Why did you like her?

Was it the first time it was fun and fun? Or does she have the same resemblance to him?

I don't know, and I don't want to know when he likes her, I just know that when he knows, he is already thinking and thinking about it, and he can't tolerate other women anymore, and he can't take his eyes off him anymore. He only knows that the current she belongs to him, and the person in front of him belongs to him, so that's good.

Off topic:

Today is Mother's Day, please remember, no matter how busy you are, you can call home, no matter how hard you are, you can send a text message to your home, and no matter how tired you are, you can send a greeting to your mother......

Here, I wish all mothers in the world a happy Mother's Day! I wish all mothers happiness, good health and all the best.