Chapter 89: Can you stop smiling at me all the time

Zhanfei sent Mu Aoqing to Dean's hospital and left.

Dean was still very busy, Mu Aoqing was waiting for him directly in his office, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and he was casually flipping through a psychological book called "The Rabble" on his desk.

"There are two types of group ideas, those that come and go in a hurry due to the circumstances of the moment, and the basic ones, which are extremely stable because of the environment, the laws of heredity, and public consciousness."

Everyone's living environment is different, so Mu Aoqing is more aware of what she has always said: what kind of person you are, what kind of life you live, no matter how much you fall into another life, what is not yours is not yours.

Dean opened the door and walked in, didn't speak first, looking at Mu Aoqing squinting his eyes and smiling pleasantly, Mu Aoqing was stared at by him a little hairy, especially as a psychiatrist, just looking at you without talking is quite creepy.

"Dean, if you're going to scare me away in the middle of the night, you've achieved your goal." Mu Aoqing closed the book in her hand and looked at him.

Dean said, "You didn't come when you asked you to come to me, why didn't you come uninvited now?" ”

"I want to talk to you, but I still can't sleep at night."

Dean put on his coat and said, "That's because your heart disease hasn't been removed, how is it with the young master of the Chu family?" ”

"I met once in the evening, and we broke up unhappily."

Mu Aoqing didn't even look at her with a look at the patient, "Dean, can you not always stare at me and smile." ”

"Okay, okay, since you want to chat, then let's chat, I'm off work, do you want to make up dinner with me?"

"Okay, I didn't eat at night."

When she got downstairs, Dean asked her to try to sit in the front of the car, she thought for a long time, pulled the car door, Dean said, "Before getting in the car, you must know that your mother's death is not directly related to you, you have always thought that you killed your mother, and this matter should be turned over, since you can try to rescue your father after knowing the truth, why can't you let yourself go?" ”

Mu Aoqing nodded and got into the car, Dean kept observing her state, "Fasten your seatbelt." He reminded.

Her hands kept clutching the seat belt, and her eyes were slightly hollow, showing that she was trying to restrain herself.

As the car started, her eyes closed and her mind went blank, Dean whispered in her ear, "Can you remember what kind of person your mother was?" ”

"I've regained my memory."

"Oh~" This was unexpected, "Then do you remember what kind of woman she is." ”

Mu Aoqing's face was already a little pale, she bit her lip and said, "Be gentle, never lose your temper with me." She frowned, "Actually, my father is also very good, I lived an enviable life in Lucheng before I was six years old, but it has changed for a while." ”

The center of Dean's question was about her mother, and the focus of her answer was on her father, who had been suffering her for nearly two decades.

She is very conflicted now, she is entangled all the time, she wants to forgive her father, because she knows that he also has hardships, but she hates him very much, and hates him for being so ruthless.

She likes Chu Ziming, but the burden is very heavy, and her thoughts and considerations all day long trap her mind.

Dean stopped the car, Mu Aoqing still closed his eyes, and he said slowly, "Don't you Chinese always say that it's better to live than to die?" In other words, it would be nice for the living to take care of themselves, and it would be even more tiring to think that the deceased was already tired, and you had to impose a burden on you that had nothing to do with you. ”

Mu Aoqing opened her eyes and looked at him, "Thank you." ”

"Follow your own heart, ask your own heart, what do you yearn for more than those human lives, more than those truths that make you entangled? What are you looking forward to? Maybe it would be better. ”

"You're not a charlatan, Dean, you're a good doctor."

Dean smiled, secretly thinking about what a charlatan is, and then laughed even more happily, "Just like you're praising me, sit in the back, I'm going to starve to death." ”

Everything has to be done slowly, and she can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, this is what Dean told her.

She stayed with Dean until more than three o'clock in the morning, she returned to Mu's house, and saw that Liu's mother had fallen asleep on the sofa, her heart was indescribably uncomfortable, and she had told her many times that if she didn't come back at ten o'clock, let her rest. But she was always waiting in the living room.

Mu Zhongxuan was not like this before he was arrested, since the Mu family was only left with her and Mu Aoqing, Mother Liu was very worried about her.

I'm afraid that she will do something stupid, and I'm afraid that she will feel cold when she comes back late at night and feels that there is no warmth at home.

Mu Aoqing half-squatted beside the sofa, gently patted Liu's mother's leg, and shouted softly, "Liu's mother, Liu's mother." ”

"Hey" Mother Liu opened her eyes, immediately stood up, and said, "Miss, are you back, have you eaten?" ”

Mu Aoqing smiled and said, "After eating, why don't you go back to the room to rest when it's so late?" ”

Liu's mother took her hand and said, "People love to nap when they are old, so they will fall asleep when they sit here." ”

"You don't have to wait for me to come home in the future, you can rest when you're tired."

Mother Liu snorted, walked a few steps to her room, turned around and said, "Let's have some breakfast tomorrow and then go out, I want to pinch some dumplings for you to eat" She paused, and then said, "I just dreamed of Madame, and said Miss, you haven't eaten dumplings for a long time, I have to make you something to eat." ”

Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and Liu's mother also cried, she also cried, choking and humming.

She mentioned to Liu's mother once, if he was willing, he could send her to the best nursing home in Lucheng to spend her old age, because she had no family, but she resolutely refused, she said that she was not to the point where she could not wash clothes and cook, before she got married and could live happily, Liu's mother wanted to stay in the Mu family to accompany her, so that as soon as she went home, she knew that the family was not cold, there were still people, and someone was waiting for her.

Mu Aoqing sat on the sofa, tears kept falling, all the time.

People, you can't be too greedy, if someone cares about you, you should know how to be grateful, otherwise in the current situation of the Mu family, as soon as she goes out, she will have to be bullied by the people who coveted her before but couldn't get it? Xuan Yi is not Xia Yunchen here, won't it be over a long time ago? I'm tired and I'm talking to Lovi, I'm in a trance and I'm in a trance....

After squinting for an hour, she went upstairs to take a shower, changed into a pure white over-the-knee dress, painted light makeup, and walked downstairs.

Mother Liu had already started cooking dumplings, she was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, glanced at the place where Mu Zhongxuan sat on weekdays, and remembered that he usually loved to sit on the sofa and drink tea while reading the newspaper before breakfast.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, listening to Dean, following his heart, now he just wants to save his father.

Had breakfast and took a taxi to Xuan Yi.

The phone vibrate, she glanced down and hung up. I just turned my face yesterday, and I called again today, what is this for?

Immediately after that, Chu Ziming made two more calls, and she slid the answer button, "Mr. Chu, what's the matter?" ”

"Where are you now?" The voice was a little impatient, "Where?" ”

"On the way to Xuan Yi, what's wrong?"

Mu Aoqing didn't hear the other party's reply, the phone was hung up, and she secretly scolded that she was sick.

Chu Ziming put down his phone and strode out, although his expression still didn't change much, but judging from his steps, he was indeed in a hurry.

Secretary Fu followed behind him and said, "Mr. Chu, it's all ordered, don't worry too much." ”

Chu Ziming picked up the key, opened the car door, and quickly drove the car out.

The last time I saw him like this, it was because of Mu Aoqing.

Su Jinbo called, "I have already sent someone from the airport to stop Gu Chenghao, but obviously he planned it in advance." ”

"No matter what method is used, how many people are sent, if he dares to do anything to her, I will not let him go!"

Mu Aoqing received another call from Secretary Fu, who said that Gu Chenghao had escaped from the airport, and the target was her, so she should be careful.

"Gu Chenghao?" The name, which had been silent for a while, hummed and said to the driver, "Master, please drive the car faster." ”

The driver didn't respond, but he did drive the car fast, Mu Aoqing looked out the window, "Master, you made a wrong turn." ”

The driver still ignored her, Mu Aoqing was shocked, and hurriedly dialed the phone, but in the next second, someone hit her head fiercely.

The muddy nerves became conscious, Mu Aoqing opened her eyes, her hands and feet had been tied, and her mouth was still sealed with duct tape, and she moved, tied very tightly.

She looked around, it was a dilapidated factory, she was tied to a couch, and her voice rang out, "Xiaoqing." ”

Mu Aoqing suddenly felt cold, she looked over, it was Gu Chenghao.

He pressed step by step, Mu Aoqing couldn't say anything when he whimpered, seeing Gu Chenghao said slowly, "Xiaoqing, Mu Zhongxuan is absolutely desperate, but he hasn't killed me yet, Chu Ziming, this bastard is playing yin for me, don't you think he has weaknesses?" ”

Mu Aoqing's eyes were red and she shook her head.

"Wrong, Xiaoqing, he loves you, I'll see if I fall in love with you today, what can he hate?" As he spoke, he approached her with a smile, Mu Aoqing shook her head desperately, and whimpered, "I can promise you whatever you want, don't mess around." ”

"You want to talk?" Gu Chenghao tore off the tape from her mouth, making Mu Aoqing's face white, and she shouted in panic, "Don't mess around, you know what Chu Ziming's heart is for me, as long as you let me go, I will tell him to let you go." ”

"You're so naΓ―ve."

"Don't you want money and status? I'll give it to you now, so that you can live abroad. ”

"It's late."

He reached out and touched her face, then smiled, "Chu Ziming, this bastard, also planned to send me abroad, gave me a new identity, and gave me a lot of money, but what?" As soon as I got off the plane, it was over. ”

After speaking, he directly lifted her skirt with his hands, "Before you give it to him, I will put it on you, right?" To be honest, you are indeed more intriguing than those third-rate daughters. ”

"Don't be like this, Gu Chenghao, I beg you, don't be like this."