Seeing that Song Qiyue was still muddled and unable to get better for a few days, everyone was gone. She is often not awake, but when she speaks, the memory is jumpy, and she doesn't know where to go. So he stayed in the hospital all the time. Mo Zhengyan also stayed in the hospital for a few days, because he had a relapse and he had not fully recovered and recuperated.
Seeing Mo Zhengyan looking so lonely and empty, Su Nan could not help but persuade him softly. Luo Zheng also said, "Zhengyan, you see, at least July is still good, but I didn't think of it all at once, it will be okay, everything will be okay. ..."
Mo Zhengyan didn't say a word, but he really thought that way, she would be well, but occasionally forget, but never remember in an instant, she would be well, surely well.
That belief is still settling in his heart, Mo Zhengyan murmured, "Yes, she will be well, she will be well."
"Mo Shao, you can be discharged from the hospital in your current physical condition, but you must remember that you must control your emotions, and you must not be excited or angry, and you must not think more about it!" Dr. Wu kept admonishing.
Mo Zhengyan listened silently, and his jaw responded, "I know, I will control myself."
Seeing that Shao Fei was with Song Qiyue in the ward, Mo Zhengyan, who was allowed to be discharged today, said, "Luo Zheng, Su Nan, stay with you here first, I will pick up Shao Yu."
"Brother, don't drive by yourself, let Qi Jian or Sangsang drive." Su Nan said again.
Mo Zhengyan also agreed.
However, Luo Zheng was thinking about it, "Zheng Yan, why don't you bring Shao Yu and let July take a look? Maybe she just remembered when she saw Shao Yu, it's all right?"
Mo Zhengyan was determined to be there, his solemn eyes looked at Luo Zheng and said, "What if not?"
Luo Zheng was also startled, but she had never thought about this problem.
In the past few days, they have been staying at the hospital. Everyone looked after Song Qiyue and was shocked by Song Qiyue's illness. At first, I was worried that the child would be afraid of crying when he saw Song Qiyue like this. Then I wanted to observe Song Qiyue again to see if he would get better after a few days of resting. But now it seems that there will be no good in the short term.
However, at this moment, Luo Zheng asked such a question, but the answer to that question became uncertain.
If so, if Song Qiyue gets better because of seeing Shao Yu, then it is naturally the best.
But if not, if Song Qiyue didn't even think of his son after seeing Shao Yu, then what would he do? Because since Song Qiyue woke up, she never called Shao Yu again, and didn't want to look for it.
If the mother and son met, how would they face the child and tell him that his mother was actually crazy, so they had forgotten him
This is really scary to imagine!
Only in Luo Zheng's panic, Mo Zhengyan had already stepped away.
In the evening, Mo Zhengyan went to school, and he went to pick up Shao Yu from school. During this hospitalization period, Mo Zhengyan did not leave due to illness. Because the heart can't load it, it can't restrain blood vomiting. He is unwilling to appear in front of the child like this, and even more unwilling to let the child see this scene in an unbearable situation.
Therefore, I can only contact Aunt Xu and only talk to Shao Yu.
But he can't even video, because he looks too haggard and pale, he doesn't want the child to see himself like this.
Today, however, it finally got better, and Mo Zhengyan went to the school to respond.
Just waiting outside the school, Aunt Xu arrived on time. As soon as Aunt Xu saw Mo Zhengyan, she stepped forward and shouted in surprise, "Sir, are you here?"
"I'll pick Shao Yu." Mo Zhengyan replied.
"The girl, she?" Aunt Xu asked about the situation again.
That day, I went to the cafe to search for Song Qiyue but failed. Later, so many things happened along the way. Mo Zhengyan only told Aunt Xu that the person had been found, but because there was an accident accidentally, Song Qiyue lay quietly in the hospital. Aunt Xu only thought it was a minor injury, although she was worried, she couldn't get away from taking care of Shao Yu. What's more, Mo Zhengyan didn't tell her the address of the hospital, and he didn't want her to come. I am afraid that there is one more person, and one more sadness.
"She," Mo Zhengyan thought of Song Qiyue, her tangled hair, her dazed and smiling face, those words were so difficult to confess, "She's fine."
I saw him look panic, Aunt Xu was a little uneasy, half-believing, "Really? That's fine."
At this time, the school door has been slowly opened, and the parents successively went to pick up their children and leave. Mo Zhengyan also entered with Aunt Xu. Yao Xiaoru hadn't seen Mo Zhengyan for a long time. It was a surprise to see him today, but he saw that he came with Aunt Xu again, so he had no worries.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, Yao Xiaoru was still very happy, "Mr. Mo, I'm here to pick up Shao Yu."
"En." Mo Zhengyan responded with a smile.
Like every day in the past, during those days when Song Qiyue was absent, he also came to pick up Shao Yu from school. However, there has never been one time. Perhaps it was because it had been a long time since I was so nervous, or because Shao Yu had not spoken to him or responded to him in every phone call these days.
Because at the time of parting, everything he did broke his heart, because his son said to him: I hate you.
Mo Zhengyan was suddenly nervous, nervous like never before.
Only in this almost hesitant waiting, that little figure reflected in front of him, it was him carrying a small schoolbag, following the teacher.
The little figure stepped across the shadow, and the lovely and handsome face was reflected in Mo Zhengyan's eyes.
That is Shao Yu, he and her son.
The little guy saw the man waiting at the door of the building. Shao Yu was there in a daze, but his eyes were staring at him unblinkingly, watching his appearance and arrival.
The two father and son looked at each other, and suddenly no one spoke.
"Shao Yu, look at your dad today to pick you up." Yao Xiaoru smiled and said, breaking the deadlock. "What's the matter, is it because I haven't seen my dad for a long time, don't you know him?"
Don't recognize him
Mo Zhengyan's heart tightened. He looked down at Shao Yu, suddenly silent, but saw the child speak, "No."
The answer at this moment was really relieved, Mo Zhengyan said, "Let's go, go home."
"Shao Yu, come and go home with Granny Xu." Aunt Xu also shouted.
Shao Yu nodded obediently, but the little guy refused to hold anyone's hand. He just clasped his hands on the shoulder strap of the backpack, and walked out of the building with his head sullenly.
Aunt Xu followed, and Mo Zhengyan smiled hello to Yao Xiaoru and left.
Going to play in a small park nearby, Aunt Xu sat down on the bench and waited. Shao Yu put down the small schoolbag and ran away by herself. In the days when Song Qiyue left, the child was like this. It wasn't that she didn't ask, but Aunt Xu could only tell him that Song Qiyue had gone to work.
Now, Mo Zhengyan looked at Shao Yu's figure and merged into the group of children. Watching the sunset slowly fall again, the children dispersed one by one. Shao Yu was still beside the sand pond, sitting alone on the swing, squatting alone, but extraordinarily lonely.
Mo Zhengyan walked over quietly. He came to his son and sat down on the other swing.
The father and son were swinging together, and suddenly there was no word.
After a long while, Mo Zhengyan said, "Would you like to eat ramen? My father promised you last time to take you to eat ramen."
The food evoked the child's thoughts, but at this moment he resolutely refused, "Don't eat it."
After leaving for too long, both father and son felt a little strange, and Mo Zhengyan said again, "Should you go to the square to play?"
"Don't go."
"Then go to the bookstore?"
"Don't buy books."
It seemed that all the courtesy was of no avail, and the two became silent again. But after a long time, Mo Zhengyan asked in a low voice, "Are you angry with Dad?"
Shao Yu held the swing rope, the child pursed his lips slightly, stubbornly silent.
Mo Zhengyan said, "It's because Dad didn't let you go to school, didn't let you see your mother, let you stay at home and didn't let you go out, so are you angry?"
Shao Yu lowered his head, looking at his feet and the ground.
Suddenly, I saw a pair of shoes in front of him. It was Mo Zhengyan who left the swing and came to his son. Only at the moment, Mo Zhengyan settled down and squatted halfway in front of the child, "Will Dad apologize to you?"
That sentence made Shao Yu raise his head. Mo Zhengyan was looking at the child, and he said softly with a trembling voice, "Dad apologizes to you, I'm sorry, my dad makes you unhappy again, and my dad will never do this again. Are you not angry anymore?"
The child still looked at him with a kind of probing eyes, as if he was questioning and waiting, and even more as if he didn't approve of it. Suddenly, Mo Zhengyan didn't know how to continue or how to tell.
But at this time, Shao Yu said, "You apologized to me and said I'm sorry, then I forgive you and I won't be angry anymore."
The child's easy forgiveness and acceptance made Mo Zhengyan stunned, and the warm feeling that suddenly hit the sky, as if he had received the happiness of the whole world. He stretched out his hand and gently hugged the child into his chest, "It's the father who is not good, it's the father who is not good..."
On the bench in the distance, Aunt Xu watched the father and son embracing each other, and she raised her hand to wipe away the overflowing tears. She just pretended not to see everything, and shouted, "It's time to eat, it's getting late, it's time to go home!"
...
After the father and son reunited, they returned to the cafe’s apartment to eat. This was the first time the father and son had a meal together in so many days. The strangeness of the previous moment has disappeared now, but the silent atmosphere of the two people still remains the same. After dinner, Shao Yu asked, "Dad, where have you been? Why haven't I seen you for a long time?"
"Daddy has something to do, so I haven't come to see you all the time."
"Mom said, you went on a business trip, so far, so far. She also said, take me to the United States, to the dinosaur museum."
The little guy is still looking forward to the dinosaur world he yearns for in his heart, his face is innocent and simple, Mo Zhengyan said, "Then I'm free, Dad will take you there."
"Mom, too?" The child looked forward to it.
"Well, let's go together." Mo Zhengyan responded.
When he mentioned his mother, Shao Yu asked again, "When will my mother be back? Grandma Xu said that my mother is also busy. Dad, where did my mother go on business this time?"
What did the children of the wealthy family face in the process of growing up? The noisy and noisy scenes of ordinary people’s children do not seem to be staged in Shao Yu’s body. His experience from an early age is to accept that he is sensible and obedient. , I haven't returned from a long business trip.
"I see, did you go to where the aunt went last time?" Shao Yu had been to Xincheng, so he still has an impression now.
Mo Zhengyan couldn't answer, but he touched his son's head in silence.
Shao Yu believed that it was true, and he asked again, "Dad, when will mother come back?"
When are you coming back.
When will she be back.
Mo Zhengyan didn't even know himself, this problem seemed to have been entrenched in the past. When Song Qiyue was released from prison and left Hong Kong, he kept thinking, if the child grew up, and asked Song Qiyue how he would answer, but now she has clearly returned, but he still doesn't know what to do.
Mo Zhengyan was unwilling to tell Shao Yu that Song Qiyue was ill and had forgotten him, or perhaps she had forgotten the baby too.
Only under such circumstances, Mo Zhengyan became more and more anxious, and he was eager to find a doctor to cure Song Qiyue.
"Mo Shao, I think Mrs. Shao should be self-paralyzed. It can also be said to be self-hypnosis. It is when people encounter something that is particularly sad or angry. When this matter exceeds their expectations and cannot accept it, Then she will close herself up, and even forget that part of the past." Dr. Wu said.
Mo Zhengyan asked, "Is it possible that if she sees the child, will she get better?"
"It's not guaranteed, but it's not necessarily guaranteed. You can try it." Dr. Wu's reply was very pertinent.
It’s just that Mo Zhengyan hadn’t had time to proceed, but Nie Xun had already arrived and mentioned Shao Yu’s existence in front of Song Qiyue. He even showed her the photo in front of Song Qiyue, “Do you still remember Shao Yu? Do you have a son, your favorite son, his name is Shao Yu, his nickname is Yang Yang, do you remember? Xiao Qi, do you remember him?"
Song Qiyue was at a loss. After looking at the photo, she discarded it, "I'm going to work, where is Feier? Where is Feier?"
When Nie Xun saw this, he knew he couldn't go on, but he didn't want to, so he said, "You have a child, and his name is Mo Shaoyu. If you don't believe me, I will bring him to see you now, and I will go now! "
Nie Xun immediately got up and was about to go, but when he turned around and out of the screen, he saw Mo Zhengyan standing in front of him.
Mo Zhengyan heard Nie Xun’s words just now. When he heard that he was going to bring Shao Yu over, Mo Zhengyan's expression became heavy, "Nie Xun, I warn you, if you dare to move my son, I will never Let you leave Hong Kong City alive!"
"Mo Zhengyan, don't forget, I am a psychiatrist, and I know the symptoms of patients better than you. The child is her only belief, she needs to see the child!" Nie Xunmeiyu said awe-inspiringly.
"No!" Mo Zhengyan flatly refused, "Until they are clear, we can't let them meet!"
"Now, are you going to separate their mother and child!"
"Can you guarantee that she will recognize the child after she meets Shao Yu! At that time, how do you tell the child why his mother doesn't recognize him!"
Mo Zhengyan asked Nie Xun to stop. Everything in these days was for Song Qiyue to recover, but he even forgot about himself. The child would know how to deal with it. .
At this moment, both men were silent.
When he was unable to do anything, Mo Zhengyan was almost at a loss. He contacted the Song family and Song Lianheng. Perhaps the arrival of the Song family can make Song Qiyue more sober and let her understand who she is.
Song Lianheng was shocked after receiving the call, and immediately, the Song family rushed to Hong Kong City.
In the hospital ward, the eldest uncle Song Zhongchuan and the eldest aunt, Song Lianheng, Song Xiangwan, and Song Jinzhi all arrived.
Song Zhongchuan learned that Song Qiyue was ill, and he couldn't accept it anymore, "How can a good person be crazy, how can he be crazy?"
After I saw Song Qiyue, I saw that she was wearing a white hospital gown with her long hair draped over her shoulders. She was holding a flower and looking at it idiotically, counting the number of petals in the end, "One piece, Two pieces, three pieces..."
Everyone approached her, but she didn't realize it, only living in her own world.
"July." Song Zhongchuan stepped forward and shouted, Song Qiyue never heard it.
Song Zhongchuan held her in his hand, "July, do you still know me? I'm your uncle!"
Song Qiyue turned her head to look at Song Zhongchuan, but she was shocked. She stood up from the chair, and the flower in her hand was thrown to the ground, as if she had touched something that shouldn't be touched, she was so hurried. , The body was stuck on the wall, so trembling, "Uncle, I picked the flowers, don't scold me, I picked the flowers, I will kneel, I will kneel..."
Everyone was stunned to watch this scene. Song Qiyue was already frantically looking for the place to kneel, but couldn't find it, "Where shall I go to kneel? Where is the East Hall? Where is the East Hall..."
The east hall of the Song family’s villa was the hall where the Song family’s ancestors were worshipped. At this moment, she was looking crazy in the ward, but she couldn’t find the east hall, so she shouted anxiously, “I’ll go to punish and kneel now. , Uncle, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry, don't blame Auntie Jun, it's all me, it's me..."
A child who was so stubborn as a child was extremely difficult to speak at first when he admitted his mistakes. But later in Song Qiyue, she also changed. Once the uncle spoke, she gave an order to punish her on her knees, without a second sentence. But now, without stubbornness, she shouted in horror, making it impossible for people to step forward.
Song Zhongchuan was dizzy, and Mrs. Song hurriedly supported him, "Master!"
Song Lianheng helped his father, "Xiang Wan, Jinzhi, don't you go and help your second sister up!"
The two of them were already stunned and unable to react, Song Lianheng yelled, and Song Xiangwan and Song Jinzhi, who were shocked, came back to their senses. The two hurried forward to help Song Qiyue.
"Sister Qiyue, get up quickly, it's cold on the ground." Song Jinzhi shouted, and Song Xiangwan held her arm, "July, you get up."
Song Qiyue still fell to the ground. She saw the two of them, and her gaze froze, as if she had recognized someone. Her hands grabbed each of them by their arms, and she shouted in a daze, "Jinzhi, Auntie Jun is not I killed it, not mine. I choose the Song family, I know, I choose the Song family!"
"Xiang Wan, why don't you tell me that you like Su He too? Just tell me, you can tell me..." Song Qiyue muttered to herself, and she said again, "I only left one. The letter is gone, I am not good, I am not good, I didn't want you to worry about it, really..."
She kept confessing her mistakes, and kept saying that she was not good. Song Jinzhi froze there, and Song Xiangwan's heart became astringent. Song Qiyue pushed them away, and she started to run again, "It's all my fault! Me! Kneeling! I'll go to the East Hall to kneel!"
The change was too terrifying. No one can tell all of these things from the Song family's bitterness, but at this moment, the Song family realized what she had done and what she had to bear.
"East Hall..." Song Qiyue was still running, but was pulled by Mo Zhengyan, and he held her in his arms to stop her from running endlessly.
"Ah--" Song Qiyue shouted.
Mo Zhengyan shouted, "Where is the doctor! Where is the tranquilizer! Hurry up!"
Mo Zhengyan forced Song Qiyue onto the bed. Under the pressure of medical staff, after a sedative, Song Qiyue calmed down and fell asleep. But the tears on her face and her exhausted look made people feel heartache.
"How could this be, sister Qiyue, how could it be like this..." Song Jinzhi cried. He cried in the ward, and the Song family's eyes were red.
Originally thought that the arrival of the Song family would bring about a turn for the better, but found that only excitement made Song Qiyue even more obsessed. Facing Song Qiyue's sudden change, the Song family and his party had no way at all.
Song Jinzhi asked, "What are we going to do? Is sister Qiyue really crazy!"
Song Lianheng was smoking and couldn't say a word.
Song Xiangwan frowned and stared, she kept thinking, thinking all the time, and suddenly she said, "Maybe one person can!"
"Who? Sister Xiang Wan, speak up!" Song Jinzhi hurriedly asked.
Mo Zhengyan on the side pursed his lips and looked up at the moment. Song Xiangwan looked at the crowd and said, "Su He, Zhou Su He!"
"Big brother, little brother, do you still remember? When my aunt passed away, July was also wrong. Although it was not like this, everyone was worried at that time. It was Su He who was there and she got better!" Song Xiang The late words made Song Lianheng and Song Jinzhi remember.
"Yes, Brother Su He, he might make Sister Qiyue better!" Song Jinzhi shouted.
Song Lianheng looked at Mo Zhengyan, what he would do now.
However, Mo Zhengyan didn't stay a bit, and immediately said, "Please give me his number and I will invite him over."
It's just to get in touch with Zhou Suhe directly, but it's not that easy, because the only person in contact this time is Johnson, who is his assistant. Johnson said that Zhou Suhe was inconvenient to answer, please let me know if you have anything.
Mo Zhengyan didn't say much on the phone, but hung up. Everyone saw that something was wrong. Song Lianheng asked, "Unsuccessful?"
"I'm going to Liucheng." Mo Zhengyan let go, and immediately led people away, leaving the Song family three people in astonishment.
Mo Zhengyan, did he personally invite Zhou Suhe
...
It was already a spring day in Liucheng in early May, and the Dongsheng enterprise in Liucheng was aroused by the arrival of Mo Zhengyan. What kind of status is Mo Zhengyan? He actually came to Dongsheng to wait for Mr. Zhou. Special assistant Johnson has received the news and said in the car, "Master Su He, Mr. Mo has arrived at the company and he said he wants to see you."
Zhou Suhe sat aside, his eyes closed in silence.
Until the evening, when all the employees of Dongsheng Enterprise left work, Zhou Suhe arrived late, but Mo Zhengyan was still waiting.
When the secretary saw Zhou Suhe's arrival, he was relieved and hurried to report, "Zhou, President Mo is in the reception room."
Zhou Suhe and Mo Zhengyan met in the reception room, and the two of them have never met again after drinking a drink that day and night. Zhou Suhe left the port city and never went back. Everything about him was like a person buried in time, and he never showed up again.
Today Zhou Suhe and Mo Zhengyan meet again, but there is a feeling that time has passed by.
"Mr. Mo, why did you come here today?" Zhou Suhe said.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I am here today to ask you to do me a favor."
"Please help me?" Zhou Suhe smiled, "Haha, you Mo Zhengyan, dignified Mo family will also ask me for help? But President Mo, do you think you come here to ask me personally, I will help you? "
"She is sick." Mo Zhengyan said in a deep voice.
Zhou Suhe was silent, and Mo Zhengyan said, "She is very ill, please go and see her."
Thinking of Song Qiyue, Zhou Suhe twisted his heart and said, "She is sick, can I ask a doctor, and I'm going, what can I do?"
"I don't know." Mo Zhengyan replied, "It's just that you went, maybe there is hope."
"I said to call a doctor, I am not a doctor!"
"This disease can't be cured by doctors."
Finally Zhou Suhe was completely shocked, "What happened to her?"
But seeing Mo Zhengyan's solemn face without emotion, he said in a straight male voice, "She is crazy."
...
Song Qiyue is crazy
Zhou Suhe didn't believe it, and he didn't believe it no matter what. She who loves to laugh and make trouble, how can she be crazy. Without stopping again, Zhou Suhe and Mo Zhengyan rushed to Hong Kong City together. It was a day back and forth, and the flight arrived in Hong Kong in the early hours of the morning. Zhou Suhe didn't stop, and went to the hospital again.
In that ward, he saw Song Qiyue. Song Qiyue, who slept in the early morning, was very peaceful, Zhou Suhe accompanied by the bed.
Mo Zhengyan looked at them, he exited the ward, and only sat down in the corridor to wait.
"Ms. Mo, should I go in and watch it?" He Sangsang asked. This Wednesday young man has a past with his wife, so being alone seems not good.
But Mo Zhengyan stopped, "No, let him stay, as long as he can make her feel better, anything is fine."
Zhou Suhe stayed in the ward all night, and Mo Zhengyan sat there all night.
The next day Zhou Suhe watched Song Qiyue wake up. Mo Zhengyan went in when he heard the movement, while Nie Xun arrived early in the morning. He invited another well-known foreign psychiatrist for joint counseling and assistance. It is Professor Byron and one of Nie Xun's mentors.
"July," Zhou Suhe came to call her. He hadn't figured out the situation yet, only knew that her memory was messy, she was crazy, but he didn't believe it, "July, are you awake?"
In the dimness, Song Qiyue saw Zhou Suhe, she suddenly smiled, "Suhe, why are you here."
Zhou Suhe was overjoyed, thinking she recognized him, Song Qiyue smiled, "Then you take me to play. I will go out quietly after school today. You will wait for me at the back door. I will go home after playing for a while, don’t worry. , It’s okay, I found a small door in the garden, you can go in..."
Zhou Suhe's hands are trembling, what is she talking about, what is she talking about!
"July, Song Qiyue, we are no longer kids, do you know? Do you understand!" Zhou Suhe asked.
When Song Qiyue heard his questioning, she was still unconscious, but she thought about it carefully. Suddenly, she grabbed Zhou Suhe and said, "Suhe, Xiang Wan likes you too, but we can't do this anymore... Su He, I don’t blame you, you like Xiang Wan and I don’t blame you, but Su He, you should tell me earlier..."
That paragraph in the past was suddenly mentioned at this moment, Zhou Suhe was in unbearable pain.
But suddenly, Song Qiyue said again, "Su He, look, spring is almost here, let's go hiking, call Xiangwan and Jinzhi together, so that the eldest brother will also go, you call eldest brother Zhou, we It’s been a long time..."
It was still a child, and when I was a child, I would go out together like this to climb the mountain and go to the creek to catch butterflies, but they hadn't been back then, Zhou Suhe's eyes were red, and when did they start
"Brother, you are here." Song Qiyue saw Nie Xun again. She pointed to Zhou Suhe and said, "Brother, look, this is Suhe. We have been playing together."
"Su He, when I go to climb the mountain this time, my brother will also go." Song Qiyue said with a smile.
Zhou Suhe could only nod his head, and Nie Xun responded, "Okay."
However, from beginning to end, Mo Zhengyan was like air. He stood aside as if it didn't exist at all.
Originally thought that Zhou Suhe's arrival would make the situation turn for the better, but found that it was still not possible, and Mo Zhengyan's expectations fell through.
At this time, there was a new argument outside the corridor, Nie Xun said, "Bring Shao Yu to see July and let her see the child!"
"No!" Mo Zhengyan refused.
"This is Professor Byron. He is my mentor and a top psychiatrist. Listen to what he says!" Since yesterday, Nie Xun has tried every means to contact Professor Byron and specially invited him back to China.
Professor Byron said, "According to the current situation of the patient, I think you all know that she is self-enclosed, her memory is confused, sometimes she is still a child, and sometimes she is growing up. This is like It's two ropes, connected together. I think she needs some stimulation to make her react."
"Excitement?" Mo Zhengyan said in a deep voice, "Can she still be stimulated like this!"
"In all mental patients' medical records surveys, female mental patients, when they treat their parents and children, they will behave normally. That may be the nature of the bones, that is the motherhood." Professor Byron said softly.
"Mo Zhengyan, bring Shao Yu, or I will go by myself!" Nie Xun looked at him directly.
It’s the last step, it seems to be the last hope, Mo Zhengyan has not dared to try, but now he has to, Mo Zhengyan coldly said, "Nie Xun, I warn you for the last time, you are not allowed to go. Move my son! He will see his mother, but I personally brought him here!"
...
Since picking up Shao Yu again, Mo Zhengyan has come to accompany the child apart from going to the hospital. He picks him up to and from school every day, and accompanies him to eat every day. At this moment, there seems to be only this kind of company he can do. But today, Mo Zhengyan wants to tell Shao Yu one thing, "Actually, my mother has already returned."
The child was very surprised to hear, "Mom is back, is she in the company?"
"She's not in the company." Mo Zhengyan replied, "Tomorrow is the weekend. Will my dad take you to see my mom?"
"Okay." Shao Yuxinran, "Where is my mother, and why isn't she coming back today?"
Mo Zhengyan whispered, "Mom is sick and is in the hospital, so she can't come back. It's too late today. Tomorrow we will visit her together. You will talk to her. She will be very happy to see you."
Hearing that his mother was sick, Shao Yu was worried, but asked, "Does my mother hurt?"
"It hurts," Mo Zhengyan murmured.
The next day, Mo Zhengyan took Shao Yu to the hospital. On this day, everyone came, and the child was very curious to see so many people there, "Dad, why are everyone here?"
Mo Zhengyan said, "Because everyone comes to see Mom."
"Oh," the child was a little disappointed, "then am I the last to come?"
"Because you are going to school, my mother likes you to go to school the most. Isn't she a good obedient child?" Mo Zhengyan asked. It makes sense for the child to think about it, "Well!"
Holding flowers, Shao Yu entered the ward under the leadership of Mo Zhengyan.
Today Song Qiyue is basking in the sun. In front of the window, Song Qiyue sits with her back facing them in a chair. She was playing with her hair, looking down and laughing idiotically, which has been the case these few days. Sometimes even if there are people in the ward, she doesn't seem to have seen it.
The crowd gathered outside the corridor, standing at the door, wondering if Shao Yu's arrival would get better
"Go, mom is waiting for you." Mo Zhengyan leaned over and patted his son on the shoulder.
Shao Yu nodded and ran over happily, holding a hand full of flowers, and came to Song Qiyue, "Mom, mom, look, give you flowers!"
The child's voice was tender and tender, and the child rushed to Song Qiyue and stood next to her. Song Qiyue slowly looked at the visitor, her gaze fell on the bunch of flowers, but she suddenly said, "I don't want flowers, I don't want flowers, I didn't pick the flowers!"
"You didn't pick it, I picked it!" The child didn't understand that his mother was crazy. He hurriedly replied, "Mom, I went to the garden to pick it. It's a rose flower. Doesn't it look good?"
"Did you pick it?" Song Qiyue asked, she had held the flower bouquet, but looked at it very much.
"Mom, do you like it?" Shao Yu asked hopefully, more concerned, "Mom, Dad said you were sick, are you better now?"
Everyone is eagerly waiting, waiting for a miracle, maybe this moment will have a turn for the better.
Mo Zhengyan stood in the back, and he fixed his eyes even more.
I saw Song Qiyue lift up her hand and touch Xiang Shaoyu, approaching with care, her eyes are more compassionate, as if she has remembered something, when her hand touched the child's face, she smiled Get up, so bright.
Mo Zhengyan hadn't seen her smile like this for a long time, as bright as the sun at the moment.
In July, have you forgotten even your son
Even if you forget me, but you can't forget Shao Yu, you won't forget our children, you won't.
But in the next second, Song Qiyue smiled and said, "Whose child is this, who looks so good-looking, where are your parents? I'm not your mother."
In May, the sky is clear, the wind is beautiful, and the sun is so shining, but Mo Zhengyan's heart is like a cold winter.
He has gone to hell.