In fact, not only when he was a child, before he was removed from a kidney, Nan Yu regarded Mu Minglang as a very important relative.

After that, there was a clear dividing line in my mind.

From then on, everyone returned to the bridge and the road to the road.

Later, she married Gu Feihan, and the number of times she met Mu Minglang in the past two years or so was even more limited, but they were all met by chance.

Contact......

Except for the fact that Mrs. Mu called him after the operation yesterday, there was nothing else.

To be honest, Nan Yu didn't expect him to come over at this time.

Otherwise, she would not have agreed to Aunt Zhou and stayed alone to take care of Mrs. Mu......

Seeing that it was him, Nan Yu didn't want to say a word more.

She retracted her gaze, put the towel she had just changed into the basin on the bedside table, and looked at the time again, Gu Feihan's meeting should not be over yet.

"Gardenia ......"

Old Mrs. Mu seemed to be awake, her eyes were half-open, and when she called her name in a hoarse voice, her thin hand was raised towards her.

Hearing this, Nan Yu leaned forward slightly, and reached out to grab her, "Grandma, I'm here, how do you feel?" ”

The bag of water had just been hung up, and the nurse came in half an hour ago to take her temperature, and there were already slight signs of fever.

"I'm fine......"

If you look closely, you will find that Mrs. Mu's eyes are wandering, and she doesn't seem to be fully awake, she pauses when she says a few words, as if she doesn't have enough strength and struggles to breathe.

Nan Yu fed her some more water, and she eased up a little, and asked angrily, "What about Minglang?" Is he coming? ”

Hearing this name, Nan Yu subconsciously frowned.

Then she raised her head and glanced at the person who stood not far away with a blank face after coming in, and answered Mrs. Mu's question, "Grandma, he's here." ”

Mrs. Mu's reaction was also slow.

It took a while to digest Nan Yu's answer, and the old man turned his head with some difficulty following Nan Yu's line of sight just now, and vaguely saw a tall figure, and she beckoned to the figure with her other hand, "Minglang, come here......"

A few steps away, Mu Minglang put one hand in his pocket, squinting at the woman with a round lower abdomen in front of the hospital bed, he just stood indifferently, listened to a few words of conversation between Nan Yu and Mrs. Mu without a match, and never opened his mouth.

It wasn't until Mrs. Mu beckoned to him and called his name again that he twisted out a few folds in his eyebrows and stepped forward.

The man had long legs, and he took three steps before he reached the bed.

"Minglang, you're finally willing to come to see grandma......"

Old Lady Mu's hand was slightly raised in the air, and her cloudy eyes were a little red when she spoke, "Minglang, are you still unwilling to forgive grandma?" ”

Mu Minglang pursed his lips, still without the intention of speaking.

At this moment, his black eyes were lowered, Nan Yu's angle could not see, Mrs. Mu's eyes were cloudy and could not see clearly, he only had a world-weary thin coldness under his eyes, looking at the old man who was still breathing on the hospital bed, as if he was just looking at a stranger, without the slightest grief and pity.

"Bright ......"

The old man shouted his name one after another, slightly raising the hand that was stretched out in the air and never letting go.

In fact, it didn't take long, but it was still very reluctant for a dying old man.

The wizened hands were shaking.

On the other side of the hospital bed, seeing this scene in his eyes, Nan Yu couldn't help frowning again.

Where does Mrs. Mu's forgiveness begin?

What did she do to be sorry for Mu Minglang?

Nan Yu didn't know about these and didn't comment much, but before she was swept away, Mrs. Mu was always very good to Mu Minglang.

Mrs. Mu has lived in Sioux City for many years, and she often sends some things back.

There is no Nan Yu every time, but there is Mu Minglang every time.

Thinking of this, Nan Yu didn't want to fight for anyone, but she couldn't figure it out, Mrs. Mu had lived alone in Suzhou City all these years and didn't come back, so where did the contradiction between her and Mu Minglang come from?

"Bright ......"

When Nan Yu was thinking about this, Old Lady Mu took a breath, and her hand went in the direction of Mu Minglang a little more, and then finally grabbed the hand that fell on his side.

This is a very simple action for ordinary people, but Mrs. Mu seems to kill her.

She couldn't stop panting, but she didn't let go of the hands of Nan Yu and Mu Minglang, who were holding them separately.

"Grandma, take a break and stop talking." Nan Yu wanted to withdraw her hand, but because of this, the old lady gasped even more, so she had to give up in the end, and then slowly stroked her chest with her other hand to ease her.

Mrs. Mu was very uncomfortable.

After undergoing an operation, before his vitality recovered, he had a high fever again.

Illness comes like a mountain, and that's probably it.

"Gardenia ......"

Mrs. Mu seemed to have something to explain, Nan Yu told her to rest, but she didn't listen.

After a pause, he shouted again, "Bright ......"

She struggled to look at the sides of the bed, calling out their names, and then her wizened arms suddenly moved.

Nan Yu saw that there were beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, and she was taking out a tissue to wipe her, but she couldn't help but move her other hand, and then the back of her hand was covered with a layer of cold, she subconsciously looked down, but found that Mrs. Mu took Mu Minglang's hand and put it on the back of her hand!

"After so many years, I'm dead...... I'm afraid I'll never see that kid in my life......"

A little regret flashed in Mrs. Mu's eyes, "You two are both good children of grandma...... I only have one wish...... Be good...... You two need to be good...... Let's ......"

The two of them......

Okay?

Nan Yu felt as if she had heard a joke, if this was Mrs. Mu's last wish, then she was probably destined to be disappointed.

Hold on to this, Mrs. Mu has reached the limit.

By the time Nan Yu came back to her senses, she had closed her eyes and fallen asleep again.

It's just that a pair of hands still maintains that posture, swinging Nan Yu and Mu Minglang's hands together.

The cold on the back of his hand was like a poisonous snake......

Nan Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and just wanted to take his hand away.

However, almost at the same time, Mu Minglang's fingers suddenly tightened, and at the moment when she was about to withdraw her hand, he grabbed her wrist tightly.

"Mu Minglang, what nerves do you have?!"

Nan Yu was pinched by him, and his wrist was about to be broken, but after this movement, Mrs. Mu's hands were released, and Mu Minglang also said that if she was crazy, she would go crazy.

"Ahh

Nan Yu struggled unsuccessfully, and the whole person was subconsciously screamed when he was dragged towards the end of the bed by the huge force of his wrist, and he also stepped away, and the whole process did not take into account the meaning that she was a pregnant woman.

Under the screams, the footsteps were messy.

Nan Yu's vacant hand subconsciously protected her stomach and didn't let the guardrail at the end of the bed hit her, but she was dragged more violently by him, and when her steps finally stopped, her back was against the wall, and she was in front of her...... As soon as she raised her head, the corners of Mu Minglang's mouth were slightly hooked, cruel and violent.

And the hand she hurt like it was about to be cut off, and he was pressed against the wall at the moment.

"What are you doing?!" Nan Yu had no escape, and when she realized that danger was coming, all the nerves in her body tensed.

She was really afraid.

She also knows better than anyone what it is like for Mu Minglang to go crazy......

And at this moment, just like back then, there was only the sleeping old lady Mu in the ward except them, and no one could help her.

She even thought of Luo Xiangxiang, who was seriously ill.

Did he want to gouge out the other kidney in her body?

Nan Yu's eyes were full of horror, she couldn't help herself, she could only hope for the doctors and nurses who would occasionally come to the ward rounds, as long as someone came in......

"Huh."

From just entering the ward to now, he has not spoken a word, but this monosyllable squeezed out of his throat at this moment carries the feeling he has always given people.

Gloomy, misanthropic but aggressive.

Nan Yu's hair stood up all over his body by his sneer, "You let go of me!" Mu Minglang, you'd better not come nonsense in front of grandma! ”

"Grandma?"

Mu Minglang's eyes lowered, and the chill in his eyes was aimed at her, "Plant one in the wild, and you will add drama to yourself." ”

Hearing this, Nan Yu changed his tune when he knew the current affairs, "It was Aunt Zhou who called me and said that Mrs. Mu had a high fever and I came." ”

"Call you and you'll come? Let you die, will you go? Mu Minglang wasn't ready to reason with her at all.

is also in this situation, Nan Yu is subject to him, plus he has to take care of the child in his womb.

Otherwise......

Nan Yu really didn't want to give him a look.

"Whatever you say or think, I didn't have to explain anything to you in the first place." Nan Yu tilted his head slightly, avoiding the pair of viper-like eyes.

"Weak heart?"

Mu Minglang suddenly raised his hand and pinched her chin, twisted her head, and forced Nan Yu to look at him, "Why is it that you are so dedicated in front of the sickbed?" Two paternity tests are out there, and you still expect a piece of her estate? ”

Does he have to be so boring?

Nan Yu didn't even bother to defend again, "Do you think everyone is the same as you?" ”

"You'd better not be ...... like me"

The strength of the hand he pinched on her chin was still getting worse, and when he spoke, he got closer, and the tense green tendons at the corners of his forehead slammed into Nan Yu's eyes, and the voice gradually took on the flavor of intimidation, "Mu Nan Yu, you'd better not be like me!" ”

Nan Yu suspected that he was going to dislocate her jaw at all.

She pursed her lips, white from pain, and didn't speak again.

He was really mentally abnormal, and she was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would directly ask him to go to a mental hospital to ask for a room.

"You don't want to be like me in your life." Mu Minglang paused word by word, and in just half a minute, he had already said this sentence for the third time.

Nan Yu's shoulders trembled slightly, and after realizing that he was not mentally normal, she began to fear that he would strangle her directly.

"Also, you'd better never appear in front of me again for the rest of your life."

Mu Minglang's Adam's apple rolled down heavily, as if he was trying his best to endure something, but he withdrew the strength in his hand in an instant, and when he spoke again, the word was almost roaring, "Get out!" ”

The farther you roll, the better.

Otherwise, he will really go crazy and tear up this unattainable beauty with his own hands.

Or, he should have gone more insane back then......

Nan Yu's legs were out of force, the moment he let go, she almost fell, took a deep breath and leaned against the wall to barely cheer up, and when she regained some strength, she would not exit towards the ward.