Chapter 207: Home? Our home?
He...... How did he get here? He didn't die! But he shouldn't be in the hospital if he didn't die, why did he run over, did he save me? Is he coming to take me home?
He was safe and sound, he didn't want to care about everything that had been, he personally came to pick me up, does it mean that we can start again in the future, don't care about everything, let's start again.
I stood where I was and forgot to go, Leng Mochen slowly stepped forward and gently held my hand: "Xiaoxi, let's go home!"
I stared blankly at him speechless, let him hold my hand, and walked out step by step.
Let's go home? Do we have a home? Or, it was he who wanted to give me a home, a warm home.
However, his hands were so cold, so cold that I didn't want to be held by him, almost through my heart.
His car was parked on the side of the road, did he drive himself? He was so weak, so weak that a gust of wind could blow it, how could he still drive, what if something happened? Why does he not know how to cherish himself so much.
My heart hurts, for my actions, and at the same time for his actions.
Walking to the car, Leng Mochen leaned up weakly, took my shoulder and looked at me, with a pale smile on his face: "Xiaoxi, don't make trouble, let's have a good time, okay?"
I looked at him and didn't know what to say.
"Don't you want to? Do you still hate me? Leng Mochen raised his hand and stroked my face, and his body fell down weakly.
"Mo Chen, Mo Chen, how are you?" I hurriedly crouched down to support him, and his fragile appearance scared me.
"I'm fine, don't worry, I'll be fine, I'm going to take care of you, how can there be anything." Leng Mochen said weakly.
"Mo Chen, your injuries are not healed, how can you run around, why are you so stupid." I struggled to support him, he was so heavy that I couldn't lift him with all my strength, and besides, I had barely eaten for two days, and I didn't have the strength to help him.
"I'm injured and need you to take care of me, who will take care of me when you're not around, they are all careless, I don't like it, I just like you to take care of me." Leng Mochen held my hand and said softly.
"Mo Chen." I really want to hug him, I really want to hold him and never let go, but he is so weak, I am afraid that it will hurt him, and his wound must be cracked again, I pushed his hand away: "Mo Chen, you sit for a while, I'll find someone to help."
I found a middle-aged man on the side of the road, and after helping Leng Mochen get into the car, I quickly drove to the hospital, and the doctor checked him and told him to rest well.
I suddenly felt so ruthless, like an executioner, when I killed him yesterday, did I really want his life?
If I had been a little more accurate and stabbed him in the heart, I would never have seen him again.
How did I become like this, how did I attack him so hard, although he killed my child, but he was so sad, he didn't want to lose this child, he wanted me to give him a child a long time ago, how could he kill my child ruthlessly, he didn't mean to.
Although he is guilty, but he is not guilty unto death, how can I kill him!
Everything was picked out by Zhen Man'er, even if I wanted to kill him, I should have killed Zhen Man'er, how could I attack Leng Mochen.
Zhen Man'er, I can't kill her, he is Leng Mochen's benefactor, I can't kill her, people say that the wife of the scumbag does not go to court, and the poor and lowly friends will not forget each other, Zhen Man'er has helped Mochen so much, if he kills her, he will also be sad.
Perhaps, there is a better solution between us.
After Leng Mochen hung up the drip, I boiled porridge for him, ate some and coaxed him to sleep, he was very obedient, obediently closed his eyes and fell asleep, this is really good, I hope it can be like this for a lifetime.
I called my brother and said that I was fine, I was with Leng Mochen in the hospital, and when my brother came to see him, he fell asleep and didn't wake up, and we talked for a while before my brother left.
My brother asked me what I plan now, I said I don't know, I will talk about it when Leng Mochen is better, I may remarry, my brother didn't say anything, he once said that as long as I am happy, he will not object to what I do.
Leng Mochen and I have experienced so many things, he once wanted me to die, I wanted him to die, and in the future, we will know how to cherish each other more.
During Leng Mochen's hospitalization, Zhen Man'er would come twice a day, except for seeing me with a murderous face, everything else was fine, and he didn't speak so impulsively, and he came to accompany Leng Mochen for about an hour every time before leaving.
Leng Shixian would come over occasionally, but he wouldn't stay long, he basically asked about the situation and left, Magnolia never came, as if he didn't know, or rather, this son was not hers, and he didn't care.
Lin Yue and my brother will also come to see me when they have time, and by the way, Leng Mochen, Lu Yang and Luo Shanshan will also come, and they will also see their big boss while watching me.
During this time, I rarely went to see An Chenxi, usually when Leng Mochen fell asleep, I went to see, sometimes An Moya was not easy for me to go in, and under normal circumstances, I could only see it once when I went three times.
Everyone didn't mention the wedding of the two of us, maybe because they knew the reason and it was embarrassing to say it, so it was better to leave it at that.
But I feel very guilty, I'm sorry for him, he and Zuo Yisen were both bruised by me.
Leng Mochen stayed in the hospital for about half a month, and was discharged, he said that he wanted to eat out, I didn't agree, he just recovered, he should pay attention to his diet, and I will cook for him when I go home.
He sat in the co-pilot, I was the driver, and I drove home with great interest, he suddenly said that I was going the wrong way, I looked around suspiciously, I didn't go wrong, it was the way home!
I said yes, he must be wrong, but there is really nothing wrong, is there something wrong with his brain?
Seeing that I refused to change the route, he wanted to drive by himself, I was worried that he would not let him drive if he was not in good health, he wanted to be tough with me, playing domineering, helpless, childish, and in the end, I compromised.
Leng Mochen drove into an unfamiliar road, I looked at the trees on the side of the road, as if I hadn't come, where was he going to take me, didn't he say he wanted to go home? How did you come to such an unfamiliar place.
After a few turns, the car stopped in front of a villa, Leng Mochen smiled at me, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, and I hurriedly followed.
This villa is similar to the villa I lived in before, but it seems to be more graceful and gorgeous, Leng Mochen stepped forward and held my hand: "Let's go."
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