"Should I know you?"

Looking at his frowning and cold appearance, He Qingyan's heart was pinched, she looked at the bandage wrapped around his forehead, and involuntarily stretched out her hand to take a look, but he decisively dodged away.

"Stay away from me." The cold and disgusted tone froze her hand in mid-air, He Qingyan's smile could not be maintained any longer, she slowly put down her hand and said, "I'm sorry", and turned around and left the ward. No matter how Lu Ming shouted behind her, she didn't stop until she reached the corner, she could no longer support her squatting, and tears couldn't stop pouring out.

He doesn't remember himself, he really doesn't remember, he looks at himself, he speaks in the same tone as he does to a stranger, and now in his eyes he has become an out-and-out stranger, a stranger...

A nurse walked up and asked her if she needed help, where was her family? But she couldn't listen, she couldn't hear clearly, she didn't know anything, she seemed to be abandoned, her world seemed to be blank all of a sudden, she didn't know what to do, she could only cry.

I don't know how long later, a pair of hands reached out in front of her eyes, she looked up in a daze, a pair of glasses on a slightly vicissitudes of life, looking at the old man from the lens was very complicated, indescribable.

"Grandma Mo" He Qingyan's voice was a little unreal, maybe he had been crying for a long time, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

followed Grandma Mo to a nearby café, and the two sat opposite each other, neither of them said the first word, just sat silently.

At this time, she no longer had the nervous emotions in her heart when she saw Grandma Mo, and she was only full of him now.

Suddenly, an envelope was placed in front of his eyes, and He Qingyan looked up at Grandma Mo and didn't understand what she meant.

"Open it and take a look."

He Qingyan picked up the envelope and took out the contents of it, and when she saw the things in her hand, her pupils dilated instantly, and one by one, these, these photos, from various angles, it seemed that the two had a close relationship and got along well, no, it wasn't like that.

He Qingyan anxiously wanted to explain, but was stopped by Grandma Mo: "I don't care what you want to explain, in fact, I only know that the final result is that my grandson Xiaobei has endured all this." ”

The words that followed "no" were stopped without even having a chance to say them.

"Listen to me!" Grandma Mo didn't allow her to speak at all, and said with a serious expression: "I reminded you last time to keep you away from Xiaobei, but you didn't listen, I wanted to give you a chance, okay, I didn't interfere again, but how long has it been?" Is it only my Xiaobei who has been devastated step by step that you are willing to be happy! ”

He Qingyan burst into tears, gritted his teeth and shook his head, it's not like this, it's not.

"Let him go, count me as an old man, please beg you, please understand the sadness of an old man who is a grandmother."

He Qingyan cried bitterly, she couldn't speak, too many grievances and words were blocked in her throat, but she couldn't pour them out.

She could only watch Grandma Mo get up and leave indifferently.

She didn't know how she got out of here, how she got home, she only knew that she couldn't open her eyes when she woke up, and when she looked in the mirror, she knew that her eyes had swollen into walnuts and couldn't open them at all, she sat by the mirror and looked at the people in the mirror so ridiculous, she smiled bitterly, laughed and laughed and tears came out of her eyes again.