Chapter 162: Lord Long's Tears (Climax 10)
In the car, Ruthless and Yan Yilong Mu Xiaoxiao rode in the same car, and Mu Xiaoxiao lay weakly in Ruthless's arms. In the car, all three people did not say a word.
From time to time, Long Ye quietly peeked at Mu Xiaoxiao in the rearview mirror. The way she lay in her heartlessness made him jealous, and her weak expression made his heart ache. But what can it be? He can't say anything, he can't do anything.
The current Long Ye has forgotten all the things between her and Nan Lichuan, and how ruthless she used to be. Because love is simply a strange thing that can overcome a qiē, and now he is only left with distress and helplessness.
The car drove to Chen Che's hospital, and the respected female surgeon from the obstetrics and gynecology department stood at the door of the operating room and waited, ruthlessly putting Mu Xiaoxiao on the hospital bed, with a cramping heart. He was incapable of protecting her, of protecting her children. He hated himself to death.
In the future, he only hopes to be able to use the rest of his life to atone for his sins, accompany her, and take care of her.
Until she was sent to the bed and ready to be pushed into the operating room, Mu Xiaoxiao still had no expression on her face, her heart was numb, and her love was no longer there. I can't see a single tear, because those who are already in pain won't cry anymore.
Long Ye stood from afar, his eyes looking at the fragile little woman with mixed feelings.
My Mu Mu, I don't hate you anymore, as long as the child is defeated, I won't hate everything between you and Nan Lichuan anymore. I hope you don't hate me, I hope you stay away from me, a bad person, only if you stay away from me, will you be safe.
Although you told me that the child is from Nan Lichuan, I know it. It must be mine. Mrs. Long, who has nothing to do with me, also has a heartache when she kills my child. However, I could not allow this unborn child to be involved in a larger conspiracy, and I did not want him to be the second ruthless; I don't want my Mu Mu to be threatened after the birth of the child, and I don't want to fall into the realm of threats, like my mother.
I do this just because you are the only woman I love deeply in my life.
I said these words silently in my heart. But on the surface, he still has to pretend to be a cold-blooded and ruthless face. What Long Ye can do is to pave a carefree road for Mu Xiaoxiao's future. Because he doesn't know. In the near future, something will happen. He himself has been involved in a big conspiracy, and he can no longer take his beloved Mu Mu with him.
Because this time, Long Ye, who has always been in control of the world's affairs. I don't know if I'll be able to make it. He couldn't and didn't dare. Take her to your risk
It had been more than an hour since Mu Xiaoxiao came out again. She was weakly pushed out of the room, her lips white, and she could see it. She still had tears on her face.
Not long after being pushed to the intensive care ward, Mu Xiaoxiao woke up. Ruthlessly guarding her hospital bed, Yan Yilong stood far away.
"Master Long, as you wish. I don't know if you can please let me live with Ruthless. ”
"Let's go, Mu Xiaoxiao, I can't forgive you for the matter between you and Nan Lichuan, but I see that I will spare your life in a ruthless face. I'll take care of your home. You, don't appear in front of me again. Otherwise, next time, I will leave your life behind. ”
After Long Ye finished speaking indifferently, he left without looking back.
No one saw what kind of bitterness was behind his god-like back.
In the evening, Yan Yilong had already gone to Ling Shaotian's house. I didn't say anything when I went in, and went straight to the bar.
Xuan Moying and Ling Shaotian looked at each other, knowing that the wood was already in the boat, and nothing could be changed. He didn't say anything either, and started looking for wine and brushing glasses. Tonight, Long Ye is afraid that he will get drunk once.
Although he never said it, the two of them understood Yan's feelings for his sister-in-law, otherwise, a man who didn't eat oil and salt in the past would not have turned into the iron-blooded tenderness later.
Holding the wine, he didn't pour it into the wine glass, Yan Yilong drank it directly into the bottle without saying a word.
One bottle after another, Xuan Moying and Ling Shaotian were stupid.
"Yan."
Ling Shaotian snatched Yan Yilong's wine bottle and looked at him with a worried expression.
"She's gone."
After a while, Long Ye spit out such three words in his mouth, sad and lonely.
Then he lay down on the wine table, without a single movement.
"Yan, don't do this."
Ling Shaotian couldn't stand it at all, he and Yan Yilong had known each other since birth. Except for Yan Qu's 7 years as a soldier, he has hardly been separated for a day, he really hasn't seen him like this today, the whole person is like a puppet with a hollowed out soul, helpless and distressing.
Long Ye didn't speak all the time, lying on the table. Who can understand his current mood? The child is gone, the beloved woman hates him, and he has to be engaged to a woman he doesn't like for the sake of the task, and the life-saving benefactor he has missed for 9 years has not died and is still his enemy's mother, and he can't get out of the hands of the enemy, and the younger brother he just recognized no longer pays attention to him. That kind of complicated mood, the realm of despair, has no one ever experienced.
To whom can he speak of these sufferings?
Suddenly, there was a faint sound in the silent air, which ordinary people couldn't hear, but people like Ling Shaotian and Xuan Moying, who had undergone special training, could hear it clearly. They all looked under Yan at the same time.
I saw that there was an obvious reflective spot on the floor under Yan Yilong's feet.
They knew that it was Yan Yilong's tears.
It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.
His love is too deep, his endurance is too great, but, when it accumulates to a certain point, the outburst is certain.
No one bothered him anymore, and Xuan Mo Ying Ling Shaotian went back to his room. They know that Yan Yilong is still Yan Yilong, no matter how big things he has experienced, when he is done, he will still be normal.
"I love you so much."
After being silent for a long time, Long Ye's voice trembled and he spit out a sentence. Perhaps, in this life, he will never be able to talk to his Mu Mu again
He lay there all night. Until the next morning, he was the first to get up.
After freshening up, he regained the resolute, indifferent and ruthless Yan Yilong who could control everyone's destiny.
"Morning."
Ling Shaotian, who looked drowsy, looked at his normal face, and was very happy in his heart.
"Hurry up and get it right. Hurry up and get to work. ”
"What kind of work? Cooking breakfast, huh? ”
"Preparing for the engagement ceremony!"
When Long Ye said this, his eyes were filled with obvious ruthlessness and murderous aura.
Ling Shaotian couldn't help but shudder, how much hatred and hatred must have to be like this. It seems that Yan is going to turn grief into strength. (To be continued......)
PS: Master Long makes me feel distressed~! Crying while writing. The last few chapters are the climax of the whole text, and a lot of the truth foreshadowing will be presented in these chapters, everyone, ask for a monthly ticket for support~ Let Xiaoxiao slow me down