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Chapter 242: Forget Me Tonight 1

Wen Xin fell into a coma for a whole day and night. Her subconscious was struggling and escaping. Her hands were restlessly trying to grab something. Her tightly knitted eyebrows had not relaxed since she closed her eyes.

Pass.

Mo Sijue lay undressed next to her. He held her for as long as she slept. He listened to her helpless murmurs, and the heartbreaking cries were all called Li Yan's name.

.

When I woke up again, the world had lost its color.

"Baby, where is my baby? Li Yan..." Wen Xin couldn't see anyone or anything clearly in her eyes. She closed her eyes and groped from the bed to the ground, with Mo Sijue standing behind her.

Looking at her, Wen Xin didn't cry anymore, but her eyes could no longer see the brilliance of the past, replaced by a deathly silence.

Wen Xin is crazy——

After seeing Wen Suxin fall in front of her and her son falling from a dozen-story building in front of her eyes, her mental endurance had reached its limit.

Mo Sijue guessed that she would end up like this because that time she mistakenly thought she was raped by Daniel and was already mentally disturbed. At that time, the doctor said that she was extremely insecure in her heart and her fragile nerves could no longer

I can't stand any stimulation anymore.

However, with such a cruel scene playing out in front of her, can she still remain normal?

"Where is the baby, my child..." Wen Xin was like a child abandoned by the whole world. She wanted to catch what she wanted to leave behind, but when she woke up, she saw the strange people around her.

At this scene, her world collapsed.

She was blaming herself, her consciousness was still awake at the moment Li Yan was killed, and she failed to protect her child!

"Xin'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm still here. You, me, and Nuan Nuan will get better, everything will get better!" Mo Sijue didn't know what words he should use to comfort her. Now

Her fragile heart is no stronger than a newborn baby.

Hot tears fell from his eyes. When he held Wen Wen from behind, she was like a trapped animal, struggling with all her strength. Mo Sijue once again realized that in her world,

No one can go in except the children.

The warm mood swings began to become intense. She would hurt herself at all costs to punish him. Mo Sijue's heart was bleeding. He had already prepared for the worst. No matter what she became, he would never give up again.

She got it!

Li Yan didn't see the last of Wen Xin. She was still sleeping at that time, but Wen Wen seemed to feel that something important had been lost in her life. Even in her sleep, she kept crying.

's cry.

Mo Sijue looked at the little baby. From the time he was born to the time he left, it had only been less than a hundred days, and his heart felt like a knife!

Even though he knew that this child would not live long, his arrival gave him warmth and hope. Even his departure was beyond his expectation. In addition to heartache, Mo Sijue felt more regretful.

He failed to protect his son!

Wen Xin was taken back to Qinghua Garden Villa by Mo Sijue. He knew that she had started preparing a nursery for the baby very early. Even the clothes were prepared by her. He had seen her concentrate on drawing design drawings and knitting sweaters.

His serious look was so bright and beautiful, oh, that was his woman giving his son the brilliance of maternal love.

The baby's room was locked. Mosijue cleaned everything in the villa in order to leave a little trace that touched Wen Xin's wound. However, everything he did was not good for Wen Xin.

, have all lost their meaning.

Wen Suxin's burial was all arranged by Mo Sijue. He did not embarrass Yin Yunxuan again. These two closest relatives were her mother who had raised Wenxin for twenty years and her son who was born seven months into her pregnancy.

No more blood and warmth, there is nothing left to lose!

Wen Xin opened her eyes and clamored for the baby, but in her memory, she could not even remember what Li Yan looked like. It was a piece of meat that fell from her body. She could not remember anyone, but she deeply cared about him.

I remember she gave birth to a child.

During the week after returning home, Wen Wen was awakened every night. Now her mind was equivalent to that of a baby, and she could no longer remember even Mo Sijue. She didn't hate anyone, but she didn't love anyone either.

She guarded herself like a hedgehog, refusing to be approached by anyone. Just like those nights, Mo Sijue secretly sneaked into Yin's house to see her every day, and he could only be unscrupulous when she fell asleep.

Go hug her, kiss her, feel her!

"The baby is crying, he is calling me..." Mo Sijue was awakened by the warm cry. He quickly pushed the door in from the next room. There was only one door between the two rooms, which he opened specially because

The current warmth is so repulsive even to his approach.

Mo Sijue lit up the light in the room and saw that Wen Wenming had stepped onto the window sill with his bare feet. Even though there was a heavy metal guard blocking the window, Mo Sijue was still frightened by the sight.

Under the bright crystal lamp, he saw Wen Xin's face full of tears. She finally cried, and she cried so sadly and helplessly.

"Xin'er, what are you looking for? Can I help you?"

Mo Sijue didn't dare to speak loudly. He was afraid of scaring her. He stood behind her carefully every day and observed her. He wouldn't touch her if she didn't let him. Even if she didn't see him in her eyes, he wouldn't.

Mind you, that's good. At least she doesn't hate him and she's not clamoring to leave him!

Mo Sijue knew in his heart that this situation could not last long. Wen Wen's situation was very bad. The doctor said that if she continued to be autistic like this, she might develop into a mental patient. But that didn't matter, she was still Wen Wen

, she is still his favorite woman!

He couldn't bear to leave her in the cold hospital. He had said that he would give her a home, give Nuan Nuan a home, but she had not yet put on a wedding dress for him and became his most beautiful bride.

"Shh, listen, the baby is crying, the baby is calling me..." Wen Xin didn't know whether she was talking to herself or answering Mo Sijue's question. Her thin body just stood on the window sill, wearing a

A white nightgown and the curtains were blown by the wind in graceful arcs, wrapping her petite body, but he couldn't even see her shadow.

"Xin'er, can you come down? The baby isn't crying, he's sleeping, okay, let's not disturb him?" Mo Sijue stepped forward step by step, and just when his hand was about to touch her ankle, Wen Xin

Suddenly she screamed and kicked him away, "Don't touch me, you are all bad people. If you want to hurt my baby, bad people, you are all bad people..."

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