After drying Mu Bao's hair, Bo Huan took the hair dryer back to the bathroom, opened the drawer and put it in.

Before leaving, the girl inadvertently saw the face reflected in the mirror, and suddenly a bloody picture slipped through her mind.

A middle-aged woman, falling from the top of her head, her bones broken and dripping with blood.

"Bang-"

Bo Huan's legs went limp, and he was so frightened that he took several steps back and slammed his back against the hard and cold wall.

She had been avoiding this matter, deliberately not remembering it, but she didn't expect the painful memories to come on time.

Hearing the sound from the bathroom, Mu Hanshen immediately lifted the quilt, walked over barefoot, and pushed the door open.

The moment the door opened, Mu Hanshen saw Bo Huan leaning against the wall at a glance, his face pale and bloodless, and his eyes were red.

The man's heart tingled, and he immediately stepped over, pulled her into his arms, and stared at her face condescendingly: "What's wrong?" ”

Bo Huan didn't speak or explain, just leaned his head on Mu Hanshen's arms, hugged his waist tightly, and his body trembled slightly.

Huanhuan ...... sensed that something was wrong with her, Mu Hanshen frowned, and asked worriedly, "Is there something uncomfortable, huh?" ”

"Nope." Bo Huan pulled out a smile with difficulty, and his voice was very soft and fragile: "Mu Hanshen, I'm fine!" ”

Her mother has been dead for so many years, and she is the only one who cares about her memorial day every year, so she is used to taking it alone and keeping it in her heart.

"You're in trouble!" Mu Hanshen leaned over and forced Bo Huan to raise his eyes and look at him, "Tell me what happened, and I'll solve it with you." You are my woman, and you don't have to bear everything alone. ”

Hearing Mu Hanshen's words, Bo Huan was a little moved.

Bo Huan lowered his eyelids and looked lost: "Mu Hanshen, it has nothing to do with you, it's all my fault." ”

"Your mother's death is not your fault." Mu Hanshen's fingertips swept across Bo Huan's red eyes, and his voice was hoarse and low, with absolute domineering: "It has nothing to do with you!" Bo Huan, you are also a victim, and it will never be your turn to blame yourself. ”

He is the one who will be punished!

Hearing this, Bo Huan raised his eyes violently, looked at him in disbelief, and said in shock: "How do you know that it is related to my mother?" ”

Tomorrow is my mother's memorial day, and no one remembers it except her for so many years.

How did Mu Hanshen know?

Seeing her face change drastically, Mu Hanshen guessed that it was because of this incident.

Before Bo Huan could speak, Mu Hanshen suddenly pressed her head into his arms, and his voice was trembling.

"Bo Huan, it's all over, it's okay!"

As he spoke, the man carefully comforted the woman in his arms and grabbed his arm to death.

"Huanhuan......" Mu Hanshen lowered her head, touched her moist eyes, and said softly: "You have me, I will always be by your side." If there is anything, I will bear it with you. ”

Forever......

Hearing these two words, Bo Huan's tear glands seemed to be suddenly touched, and the tears fell uncontrollably.

No one ever said anything to accompany her...

In the years when my mother just died, every year on her sacrifice day, she was so scared that she hid herself in the quilt and secretly cried all night.

Over the years, she slowly got used to it and faced it calmly. , I didn't expect that one day, a man would tell her to accompany her to bear everything.

"Mu Han Shen ......"

In front of Mu Hanshen, Bo Huan's strength that he had disguised for many years broke the embankment in an instant.

She desperately wanted to face this matter calmly, but the moment she saw Mu Hanshen, she gave up.