comforted Bai Hangsheng, Bai Muya smiled palely, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Don't, don't hit me."

"Don't, ah."

Bai Muya screamed, her hands swinging wildly, and a frightened expression on her face.

Bai Muya wanted to escape from the nightmare, but she couldn't.

A cold and cold voice came from all around, "Bai Muya, I want your Bai family to bury Yu'er and the child in her belly." ”

"No, it's not me, I didn't push him."

No matter how Bai Muya explained, that voice still existed, hitting Bai Muya's heart fiercely.

Bai Muya felt uncomfortable, she felt that she couldn't absorb air, as if someone was grabbing her neck.

Only when a familiar breath rushed into Bai Muya's nose, a line of tears crossed her face, and she said slowly, "Brother." ”

"Yaya doesn't cry, my brother is here, my brother is here." Bai Hangsheng wiped away the tears on Bai Muya's face in distress.

Gradually, Bai Muya stopped waving her hand, and slowly calmed down, and in his sleep, he felt a big hand touching her forehead, wiping her face and hands.

The next day, when Bai Muya woke up, he found himself in the hospital, with Bai Hangsheng sleeping next to him.

Thinking back to yesterday's incident, I guess I had a fever.

Feeling that his eyes fell on him, Bai Hangsheng woke up slowly, and saw Bai Muya looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Brother, you're awake." Bai Muya had a hoarse voice because she hadn't drunk water for a day.

"I haven't drunk water for a day, let's drink some water." Bai Hangsheng heard that Bai Muya's voice was hoarse, and immediately poured a glass of water for her to drink.

"Thank you, brother."

Looking at Bai Muya's stubbornness, Bai Hangsheng sighed and said slowly, "Yaya, I know you don't want to tell me about your prison life, but my brother is worried." ”

"Brother, it's nothing, I'm fine." Bai Muya smiled faintly, still refusing to answer Bai Hangsheng's words.

Bai Hangsheng stared at Bai Muya quietly, he remembered what the doctor said to him not long ago, "The patient has major depression, and she fell into a nightmare and had a fever because of overexcitement and some things that she simply wanted to filter out. In general, people with major depression will feel painless, hopeless, and feel like tomorrow will be like a year. There will be suicide and self-harm. And...... The patient has a scar on his stomach, which should have been stabbed three or four years ago, with a dagger, and he should have experienced something. ”

What exactly have you been through, and why are you reluctant to say it?

What's the hell with the scar on the stomach?

How can you get depression, or severe.

Bai Hangsheng wanted to ask Bai Muya, but Bai Muya's appearance obviously didn't want to talk more, so Bai Hangsheng had no choice but to give up.

"Brother, what are you thinking? Hey, what about Mom and Dad? Bai Muya naturally knew Bai Hangsheng's thoughts, but he didn't say it, just opened the topic.

Sensing that Bai Muya was opening up the topic, Bai Hangsheng directly filtered through the sentence and said, "Mom and Dad are at home, Yaya is staying in the hospital obediently, my brother is going to see Mom and Dad, will you make porridge?" ”

"Brother, I'm twenty-eight years old, why do you still treat me like a child, go and see my parents, I'm a little worried." Bai Muya said softly, she was very beautiful in the sun, and those wounds on her arms did not stop her beauty at all.

"Uh-huh."

After that, Bai Hangsheng looked at Bai Muya with anxiety.

"Okay, okay, go back quickly, Mom and Dad are still waiting for you."

"Okay." This time, Bai Hangsheng is really gone.

Seeing that Bai Hangsheng was gone, Bai Muya picked up her mobile phone.

She had to find a job for herself.

Bai Muya was the daughter of the Bai family back then, and a pair of flexible hands became everything to her, these hands were her pride, and she won many awards.

The prize of the design competition.

Bai Muya gave herself an English screen name - hate.

Meaning hate.

She hates Leng Yinchen, she hates!

When Bai Hangsheng came back, he saw Bai Muya holding a mobile phone in his hand, because his hand was very strong, the bone ring became white, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Yaya."

Hearing Bai Hangsheng's voice, Bai Muya was stunned for a moment.

However, Bai Muya reacted quickly.

Bai Hangsheng naturally didn't say anything.

"Come, Yaya, my brother made you porridge, you can drink a little."

"Uh-huh."

After eating, Bai Muya told Bai Hangsheng what she thought.

"Yaya, are you sure?"

"Yes, brother."

"Yes, we need a studio, and I'll pay for it."

"Well, I've thought about it. I'm no longer the arrogant daughter I was five years ago, and now I'm an ordinary person, and I'll work hard to make money. Bai Muya closed her eyes and said firmly.

"Okay."

Bai Hangsheng and Bai Muya rented a very small, very simple studio.

But after Bai Muya's skillful hands, the studio immediately became warm, the walls were covered with pale pink wallpaper, and the floor was cleaned up clean.

Bai Muya looked at the studio and showed a satisfied smile.

Bai Muya and Bai Hangsheng cleaned up for three days, and the studio opened.

On the first day, someone came to Bai Muya to design jewelry.

"Is this Hate's studio, please?" A gentle female voice came.

When she heard this voice, Bai Muya's eyes turned red.

It is Leng Mingchen's mother, Mo Duan Han.

Bai Muya knew that what should come would always come, so he slowly raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, "What kind of jewelry does this lady want?" ”

Hearing Bai Muya's voice, Mo Duan Han was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief, "Muya? ”

"Mrs. Leng, it's me." Bai Muya raised her head and said with a smile.

For Leng Mingchen's parents, Bai Muya likes them very much, they take care of themselves very much, just like taking care of their daughters.

"Yaya, is it really you?"

"Uh-huh."

A layer of mist immediately appeared in Bai Muya's eyes.

"Yaya, why are you here? Why isn't Stygian Dust there? Mo Duan Han asked suspiciously.

Bai Muya knew that the matter at that time was sealed by Leng Mingchen, and only a few people knew, but Mo Duanhan, who was in a foreign country, did not know.

"Madam, I'm divorced from Leng Mingchen." Bai Muya's teeth bit her lower lip tightly, and she bit out a trace of blood.

"Yaya, what's the matter, you tell your mother, is it cold and dusty. I've bitten my mouth, so stop biting. Mo Duan Han put on Bai Muya's hand distressedly.

"Nanyu is dead." Bai Muya choked up.

"How did she die?" Mo Duan Han has never been very kind to see Nanyu, and his tone of voice is not very good.

Over the years, when someone asked about it, Bai Muya chose not to say it, because no matter how she explained, no one would listen, just like cold dust, not giving the slightest opportunity.

Bai Muya smiled and didn't speak.

Her smile is so warm, like a touch of the sun shining on her body, making people feel warm.

Mo Duanhan is a famous lady, naturally she is very smart, she knows Bai Muya's unspeakable words, so she doesn't ask, she changes the topic without a trace, and she doesn't pestering Bai Muya to call her mother, and said happily, "Auntie likes your skillful hands, and the jewelry designed is so beautiful." ”

Bai Muya heard that Mo Duanhan was changing the topic, the woman in front of her was always thinking about herself, thinking of it, Bai Muya almost cried.

"Yaya is so good-looking, it's really a female college eighteen changes, the more she changes, the better she looks." Mo Duanhan smiled, and naughtily scratched Bai Muya's nose.

"Na Yaya will design a unique jewelry necklace for her aunt."

"Hmm."