Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Truth of the Year
An Nian looked up in surprise: "What do you mean?" She...... Doesn't need hospitalization? ”
Is it because I can't find a suitable match, so there is no need to be hospitalized? So she...... How to face her, and how to face Junyuan?
"Don't think about it." Huo Junyuan patted the back of her hand, "Mom hopes to live with us for a while." ”
"Good"
On the way back, An Nian and Mu Mianxi sat side by side on the back seats, and they were silent and didn't speak, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and it was easy to get home, the three of them just entered the living room, Mu Mianxi smiled: "I slept with Nian Nian tonight, you don't have any opinions, right?" ”
An Nian frowned: "I ......"
She hadn't figured out what kind of identity to face her.
"Good boy, I have something to say to you." Mu Mianxi smiled, she looked at An Nian's eyes with kindness and warmth, like a thin ray of sunlight falling on her body, "I think, you must have something to say to me." ”
Huo Junyuan looked at An Nian calmly, saying that he respected her choice.
"Okay." An Nian nodded at Mu Mianxi.
She did have something to ask Mu Mianxi.
At night, when An Nian went to Mu Mianxi's room in pajamas, she was leaning on the sofa reading a book, and when she saw An Nian coming in, she frowned and went to the bathroom, and after a while, she came out with a towel and said angrily: "It's easy to catch a cold if you don't dry your hair." ”
"I'll do it myself." An Nian felt a little embarrassed.
Mu Mianxi smiled. Pressing her on the couch: "Sit here." ”
An Nian couldn't resist it, so he had to obey.
She picked up her hair and wrapped it in a towel and wiped it gently, very gently.
"When Junyuan was not born, I always wanted a daughter." Mu Mianxi said with a smile, "If you have a daughter, you can buy her beautiful clothes and comb her braids...... It's a pity that she gave birth to a male baby. ”
An Nian clenched her fingers and sat on the sofa, her body tensing unconsciously.
"I didn't know that Xiulian gave birth to a daughter, if I knew...... I'll be sure to find you sooner. Mu Mianxi was very sad, "In this life, I can't stand her." ”
An Nian's clenched fingers suddenly let go, avoiding Mu Mianxi's hand holding the towel, looked up at her, and said slowly: "What happened back then?" ”
Why did her mother die so bleak and tragic......
"Junyuan said you all know." Mu Mianxi sat on the sofa opposite her, twisted her fingers into the towel, and said slowly, "Actually, you should ask me, because no one knows what happened back then better than me." ”
An Nian pursed her lips: "You say." ”
"Three years after I gave birth to Junyuan, I got uremia, and as a last resort, I sent him back to the Huo family, originally wanting to die quietly." Mu Mianxi said slowly, her voice was low, like a dust sweep away, revealing the true face of the past, "Later, your father found me." ”
Speaking of this, she looked at An Nian, and it seemed that it was difficult to continue the matter.
"You say, it's okay, I know he doesn't love his mother." An Nian said lightly, but in her heart she felt that An Xiulian was not worth it.
"You're wrong." Mu Mianxi shook her head, "The person Tang Zhen loves has always been Xiulian, and he is just guilty to me." ”
Back then, she and An Xiulian met the injured Tang Zhen together, and the two young girls were moved by the evil and arrogant man.
An Xiulian was not in good health, weak and had no sense of existence, but she bravely helped Tang Zhen lead away the people who were chasing him, and it was probably at that time that the fate of the two was planted.
An Nian chuckled in his heart.
"Because of the gang power competition, Tang Zhen and the Mu family have a holiday." Mu Mianxi's fingers wringing the towel trembled a little, and she took a deep breath and continued, "My father died in a hurry because of this. ”
An Nian was shocked when he heard this: "How could it be ......?"
She didn't know that there were so many grievances hidden in it, so today, how can the debts be settled?
"At that time, I was young and vigorous, and I loved and hated Tang Zhen." Mu Mianxi sighed and said slowly, as if telling someone else's story, "I even got angry with Xiulian, after losing my family, I was really going crazy." ”
An Nian clenched her fingers, not knowing what to say for a while.
"After Xiulian knew that I was sick, she secretly went to do a match." Mu Mianxi bit her lip, her voice trembling, "That stupid girl...... She was caught between me and Tang Zhen, and it was difficult for him, but Niannian, please believe me, I really didn't know at that time that the person who donated the kidney was Xiulian. ”
Otherwise, she wouldn't have agreed to it even if she died, but she didn't know the whole thing until Xiulian died.
An Xiulian hid from everyone, including Tang Zhen, she was weak, and after giving birth, she was already seriously injured, and then had a kidney transplant...... He died soon after.
An Nian felt like a lump of wet cotton in her throat, and it was uncomfortable.
"This is the truth?" She looked up at Mu Mianxi, two completely different versions from what she knew before.
Isn't it that Tang Zhen loves Mianxi deeply, so he took advantage of his mother's feelings, and finally coaxed her to donate a kidney and lost her life?
"Here's a diary from your mother." Mu Mianxi took out a yellowed hard-shell notebook from the drawer and handed it to her, "Look at it yourself." ”
The next morning, Huo Junyuan opened his eyes and saw An Nian sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a notebook in his hand, his eyes were red and swollen like peaches.
"What's going on?" He lifted the quilt and sat up, walked to An Nian and half-squatted down and said with concern, "Nian Nian? ”
An Nian looked at Huo Junyuan, held his head with both hands, closed his eyes, and kept flashing the contents of the diary in his mind.
"I hope Xixi is happy and has a good life, and Brother Zhen and I owe her, so let me repay it alone......"
Huo Junyuan felt hot tears falling into his neck, his body trembled, and when he looked up, he saw that An Nian was already in tears, and his eyes tightened: "What happened?" ”
"Look." An Nian handed the notebook to Huo Junyuan, she sat silently next to her, and waited for him to read it page by page before she said slowly, "Originally, I thought that people all over the world were sorry for my mother, but now I find out that this is not the case." ”
Huo Junyuan's fingers gripped the back of the diary, the green tendons on the back of his hand were tensed, and the silence for a second was as long as 10,000 years.
"It's none of your business." He said slowly, rubbing her hair distressedly, "Niannian, it has nothing to do with you who owes anyone between them." ”
An Nian touched his eyes indiscriminately and shook his head seriously: "That's not the case...... You ask the doctor to arrange the surgery, I will. ”
"No, you don't." Huo Junyuan's chin was gently placed on the top of An Nian's head, and he said slowly, "The doctor said that her body is too weak, and she can't get off the operating table." ”
The hoarse voice carried suppressed emotions, and An Nian's heart shrank and ached.