Wei Fang looked at Yu Se, then looked at Yang Cheng, and then said frankly: "I don't think we can just shave our heads and choose the right one. We should ask An An about her attitude. It's her own marriage. I want An An to do it herself."
She makes the decision and cannot ruin her life's happiness because of me."
After hearing this, Yang Cheng immediately nodded in agreement, "You're right, then ask An An about her attitude, and then urge her to get married as soon as possible."
"But she is only a freshman. If we push her, will she become rebellious and the more we push her, the less likely she will find a partner and the less likely she will get married?" Wei Fang was worried.
"Yes, but if your illness continues..." Yang Cheng became worried again.
Yu Se looked at the two people who were thinking about An An. She really envied Yang An'an for having such a father and mother, but she had never even seen her biological mother until now. "Uncle Yang, Aunt Wei, actually
I think Auntie's illness is now under control and will not get worse. The only problem is that the medicine can cure it, so the simplest and most direct way is to tell Yang An'an directly."
"No, I don't want An An to worry."
"An'an will be sad and worried."
The couple immediately and strongly objected.
Yu Se knew that this would be the result, so she resisted telling Yang An'an. However, she still felt that Yang Cheng and Wei Fang's reaction was too intense. She smiled slightly and advised in a gentle voice: "Just tell An An.
It's a disease that can be cured, and it only requires the placenta from which she gave birth to the child. Plus, I will be the one to treat Auntie, so I think An An won't be too sad or worried, because she will believe me."
Wei Fang looked at Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng also looked at Wei Fang.
Finally, the two of them nodded to each other, "If it's not a serious illness, then that's fine." In short, they just couldn't let their daughter worry about her.
Finally, when the old couple agreed, Yu Se let out a long sigh of relief, "Uncle Yang, Auntie, why don't you leave this matter to me and I'll talk to An An, okay?"
"Yes, we will feel more at ease if you say it, but we have to check the content in advance. What did you say? When An An asks, what will we have to deal with."
Yang Cheng was very attentive, and Yu Se nodded in agreement.
Then, in this dark night, the three of them made arrangements for what they wanted to tell An An about his condition.
Naturally, I won't say what kind of terminal illness it is, anyway, I just can't let Yang Anan get angry and worry.
It was already eleven o'clock at night when Yu Se left Yang's house.
She looked at the time and saw that it would be early morning at the earliest to return to the dormitory.
At this point in time, for no reason, I didn’t want to go back to the dormitory.
She really wanted to see Mo Jingyao, but she didn't know where Mo Jingyao lived now.
She wants to go to the apartment.
Not only had she not seen Mo Jingyao for more than half a month, but she had also not seen Xiao Guai for more than half a month.
I don’t know whether Mo Jingyao took Xiaoguai away or left Xiaoguai in the apartment.
If you left the little boy in the apartment, did you send someone to give him some cat food?
It's a pity that cats are not allowed in the dormitory, otherwise she would really want to take the little boy to the dormitory.
And Mo Jingyao, what disease did he have? Does it matter?
At this time, after Wei Fang's illness and An An's affairs were sorted out, all Yu Se's mind was thinking about was Mo Jingyao.
Only then did she realize that her longing was pouring down like an overwhelming force, pressing on her body and making her breathless.
She missed him.
She missed him.
She missed him.
Want it so so much.
Mo Jingyao, let’s break up.
They can't be a real couple, and even Old Mrs. Mo has turned against them and won't stand by them, so breaking up is their best choice, isn't it?
Why can't you think about it and get sick?
He must have gotten sick because he didn't take good care of himself.
But it was useless for her to think about this.
No matter how much she thought about it, he couldn't hear her.
She sat in Didi's car and looked down at her phone, looking at the phone number stored in her phone that she had never been willing to delete.
She has his phone number.
But before they broke up, he called her many times and she didn't answer, so she turned off her phone on purpose.
So now, she is too embarrassed to call him.
I don't even dare to call him.
She was afraid that once she called him, she would be unable to take it back, and that she would be with him and never be separated again.
Even if she heard his voice, she was worried that she would desperately look for him and see him...
Just like this, she looked at the familiar phone number on her cell phone that she knew by heart. After such a long time, she was too cruel to call Mo Jingyao, and Mo Jingyao was too proud to call her again.
Looking at it, Yu Se didn't even know that the car had stopped.
It wasn't until the driver reminded her that she had arrived that she suddenly realized that the car had arrived in front of the apartment door.
The driver did not have the access card for the apartment door, so the Didi car could not drive in.
Yu Se opened the door and got out of the car, looking up at the apartment complex in front of her.
All in all, she hadn't come back for more than half a month, but she still felt like she was in another world.
As if she and Mo Jingyao were still together, he would cook for her every day, send her to school, and make her midnight snacks...
Those past events flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern at this moment, making her feel sad and she couldn't help but rush into the gate of the community.
The security guard knew her and didn't stop her.
Therefore, Mo Jingyao probably just moved out of here and did not notify that it no longer belonged to her.
Yes, this apartment was originally in her name. Although Mo Jingxi wanted to take it back for Mo Jingyao, the lawyer has not come to her yet and has not written a transfer agreement, so the apartment here still belongs to her.
Thinking of this, she quickened her pace. Even if Mo Jingyao no longer lived here, she still wanted to go in and take a look at the place where they once lived together.
Yes, just take a look.
Thinking about it, tears flowed out.
It had been a long time since they broke up, and this was the first time she shed tears.
The flow was very fierce.
Tears slid down the cheeks, from the corners of the lips to the neck, feeling salty at first, then cold.
Without even wiping, she rushed into the lobby and entered the elevator through the misty fog.
All is familiar.
The familiar imprint was imprinted on her heart, no matter how long time passed, it was still so clear.
She still loves him.
That love has never faded.
But the jade was lost.
When the jade was lost, the prophecy became a curse between her and him.
Make him refuse to want her.
So they have no future.
No one in the Mo family supports them being together.
Now, Mo Jingxun actually took his place and became the president of Mo Group.
Mo Jingxun is not that material at all. Look, something has happened to the Mo Group now, and its cash flow has been cut off. It is difficult to move forward.
If Mo Jingyao was still here, he would have solved it in minutes.
Mo Jingyao, he wants to get better.
She really wanted to diagnose him and cure him.
But she only dared to think about it, she didn't dare to see him.