"......" Mo Yan quickly lowered his face. She didn't want Aunt Zhu to see her face that couldn't help but be cold.

"But I'm not surprised! Your mom is already vulnerable. In the past, the reason why she was able to raise her strength was all because she lied to herself. This person, it's easy to deceive yourself for a while, how can you have the ability to deceive yourself for a lifetime, and there will be a time to wake up from a dream. No, the higher you stand, the worse you fall. When I woke up, I couldn't accept it. ”

Mo Yan bit his lip to avoid a sudden outburst.

"Yo, I'm so busy with your business that I forgot it's 5 p.m. My son is coming home! No way! If he can't see me, he'll be in a hurry. Xiao Yan, it's not that I'm not a good person to do it to the end......"

"Aunt Zhu, go home quickly."

In my memory, this is the first time, and I am happy because I wish Aunt Zhu to leave.

I wish Aunt Zhu left in a hurry, and Mo Yan relaxed a lot.

A thought flashed through her mind, if the mother-in-law became a real mother-in-law...... The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

I asked a few nurses, asked about the inpatient department, and found room 203.

There are already 2 patients lying in the room, and the empty one at the door should be the C bed. This is different from the cramped single rooms in film and television works.

Mo Yan secretly looked at the other two patients, who were both with wooden and world-weary faces. Maybe it's a depressed person.

Mo Jielian, who had been tossing for most of the day, was obviously tired, and Mo Yan had already found a way to get along with her, so she wanted her to do something, so she pretended to be "your daughter Mo Yan". It's a pity that she herself is her daughter Mo Yan, but she can't recognize it!

After the nurse confirmed Mo Jielian's identity, she explained some precautions to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan received a disposable paper cup and wrote Mo Jielian's name. I went outside to buy a fried pho, and when I came back, Mo Jielian had already fallen asleep.

There was silence in the ward.

There is no need to accompany the bed here, and the lights go out at 9 p.m. was reluctant to leave early, so she stayed by Mo Jielian's bedside for a long time.

The nurse in the inpatient department came to see her several times and said that the doctor on duty would do temporary treatment according to the patient's reaction when she woke up, and basically let the patient fall asleep. Since the patient is already sleeping, let her sleep well.

It's time to turn off the lights at nine. The nurse came over and closed the curtain for the patient, and the bed was surrounded on both sides, so that it was like a private single room.

Mo Yan was reluctant to say goodbye to Mo Jielian.

Walk out of the hospital and out into the street. Despite the street lights, the night was too thick to dissolve. Coming out of the heated room, it was unusually cold outside.

Mo Yan walked alone in the direction of home.

Having no relatives is exactly what she is in at the moment.

She didn't want to cry, but she cried as she walked.

Even in the situation of being isolated and helpless, he thought that if the 50,000 yuan deposit was spent, he would cheekily ask the writer to borrow money, and he did not think of seeking Chen Ji'an's help.

Now, she no longer sees "not getting her father's love" as her own fault. That was Chen Ji'an's immorality.

The immoral Chen Ji'an will not lend a helping hand to their mother and daughter, he will only list a bunch of excuses that he himself is burning his eyebrows, and Bai Xiaobai next to him will not take the opportunity to mock him, even if the sun comes out of the west.

Reluctant to hail a taxi, I walked across the road and shivered in the cold wind while waiting for the bus.

It is impossible to estimate how much it will cost Mo Jielian to be hospitalized. The only thing she can do now is save every penny she can.

On a cold winter night, what warmed Mo Yan's heart was a bowl of steaming mutton soup that Aunt Pan promised to wait for her to come back.

She stomped her feet as she desperately imagined how delicious and tempting the bowl of mutton soup would be.

The bus came, and in order to look less weird, Mo Yan wiped away the tears on his cheeks, lowered his head and got on the bus.

When I arrived at Wangjiadu, the night erased the ruins of Wangjiadu, and the sporadic lights came out of the windows of the house, just like the imaginary bowl of mutton soup, warm and inviting.

Mo Yan just walked inside, and was unexpectedly called by someone's name.

The voice is quite familiar.

"Mo Yan!"

The voice calling her rang out again and again.

Mo Yan stopped his feet and looked around blankly.

Wang Chengyou emerged from the halo of lights behind her.

It turned out that she had just walked past him, and she had not noticed him because she was so preoccupied.

Mo Yan half-twisted her body and saw Wang Chengyou walking towards her step by step.

He wore waterproof boots with trousers tucked in the boots, and in addition to his school uniform, he also wore a thick coat and a velvet scarf around his neck, which looked very warm. Even warmer was the smile on his face.

Mo Yan's heart was sour, and tears almost fell.

What to cry about! She cursed herself in her heart. It's just a classmate you met by chance, but should you still be your savior?

Mo Yan lowered his head slightly. She wanted to hide her red, astringent eyes from crying.

Wang Chengyou soon came to Mo Yan's side.

Through the cold and the night, he was only one step away from her.

"Why are you here?"

Mo Yan spoke.

Her eyes were halfway raised, and she swept her gaze to the Adam's apple peeking out in the middle of his velvet scarf, and stopped looking.

"By chance, just ......"

Wang Chengyou raised his forehead to relieve his sudden tension.

Mo Yan didn't look up, so he didn't see the nervousness.

"Oh. Good bye. She said.

Without waiting for him to react, she bowed her head and left.

Wang Chengyou's mouth pursed, full of grievances.

He's spent so much effort, but he's not here to hear a goodbye.

As soon as the afternoon exam was over, Wang Chengyou couldn't wait to leave the school gate.

On the sidelines of school exams, he asked Joey if he had been to Mo Yan's house, and after receiving a negative answer, he went to the homeroom teacher, Mr. Wu, to ask for the address of Mo Yan's house. After being sternly rejected by the head teacher, he called Secretary He, risking being found out by his father, and asked him where was the last time he sent Mo Yan home?

He made up his mind that if Secretary He refused to answer, he would go directly to his office and ask him. Fortunately, Secretary He did not shirk and directly told him that he had been sent to the front door of Wangjiadu last time, and he didn't know where the young lady lived.

Wang Chengyou knew that he couldn't get rid of Brother Zhang, so he was open and honest with Brother Zhang.

"Brother Zhang, there is a very serious matter. One of my classmates, got into a troublesome affair and someone tried to ......"

Brother Zhang put one hand on the steering wheel, and knocked his fingers on his leg casually with the other. "Click, click, click......"

Wang Chengyou couldn't go on.

Brother Zhang's Morse code was silently mocking: "Edit, then make it up." ”

"Ahem," Wang Chengyou coughed softly with his fist in his hand, "I'll tell you the truth." There is a girl I like who gave up 2 exams today and hurried home at 10 a.m. I was not at ease and wanted to go see her. ”

Brother Zhang smiled and drove the car: "Address?" ”

"Wangjiadu, front door."

Brother Zhang showed a hint of strangeness without being critical.