182 can't do it
"Mo Fei, although we are not close, you don't recognize me, but at least, we are not enemies!"
"You killed my mother! You are my enemy! β
Mo Mo was startled, and his body trembled.
"I'm going to make your mom miserable! I'm going to make you miserable! One day with me, you don't want to be happy! Mo Fei shouted.
Jian Hai, who was standing at the door of the ward, seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at the crazy woman inside.
The phone had hung up, but Momo had been holding the phone, sitting there motionless like a stone, his whole body cold.
"Momo, what's wrong?" Zhenfeng pulled her back to reality with concern.
Momo shook his head and shed tears: "I didn't, I didn't." β
I didn't kill your mother.
"Don't be afraid, don't worry, I'm here. I'll leave it to me. Zhenfeng hugged her tightly, but still felt like she was trembling.
"Zhenfeng, I'm afraidβI'm afraid I won't be able to bring you happiness." Momo's eyes as he looked at Zhenfeng were full of fear, doubt, and pain.
"As long as you're by my side and don't have to do anything, I'm already happy."
Mo Mo asked his mother tentatively: "How did Mo Fei's mother die?" β
Li Roulan was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "Why did you ask this question?" β
"I want to know, you sue me."
She ...... Sick and dead. β
"Sick to death?"
"Hmm."
"You didn't lie to me? However, Mo Fei said that I killed him. β
Li Roulan stood up in shock and shouted, "She is talking nonsense! Looking at Momo's eyes, his voice lowered: "If you have to say that, it should be me." It was I who intervened in their family. But--I didn't know your dad had a family......"
"Mom, okay, don't cry, it's over, don't say it, don't say it." Mo Mo looked at his mother, who was out of control, and quickly stopped talking.
The night is dark.
Xiaoshan and Zhenfeng drink at a street stall.
"Finally over the Long March, how can the person who is about to be a bridegroom look unhappy." Xiaoshan looked at him.
Zhenfeng was silent, silently pouring the wine from the cup into his throat.
Xiaoshan stopped asking, and poured the empty wine glass in front of him.
Zhenfeng grabbed it and dried it again.
Xiaoshan sighed.
These two.
After more than ten years of twists and turns, to get to this point, it was all bittersweet and happy, why can't he see the joy of happiness on the faces of the two people?
The lights are dim.
The hill held the drunken vibrating wind against the road.
"You say how can you still have a tendon! Woman, only with her can you be regarded as your woman! If you follow her in the morning, there is no matter about that person! "The hill is grinning.
"You...... I don't understand. "Zhenfeng is drunk and his eyes are hazy.
"I don't understand?" Xiaoshan glanced at him: "I'm also a man, will I not understand?" Don't tell me you don't want to talk to her...... You tell me honestly, do you want to? Do you want to? β
"Yes."
"Then you two people are now living in the same room alone, the time, place, and people, why don't you start?"
"I ...... I...... I can't do it. β
"Why?" Xiaoshan burped, squinted and said, "Because it's too familiar? Not easy to start? β
Zhenfeng didn't respond, his head pressed against the wall, and his hands tugged at it.
Xiaoshan did not persuade, lit a cigarette, and watched silently.
After a long time, Zhenfeng said bitterly: "I don't want to force her." I hope she's willing. I want her to be happy - just like she used to be. But I found that we couldn't go back to the way things were. β