Yanbin hugged her and made a wish. The two of them walked quietly in the corridor of the hospital. No one spoke.
Finally, she made a wish to break the silence. Without him, she still stared blankly ahead: "The doctor said what disease I had. I asked them. They refused to tell me, but I could feel it. The look in their eyes Weird."
"No." As soon as Yanbin opened his mouth, he found that his voice was trembling. He paused and tried his best to stabilize his emotions that were about to get out of control. Then he spoke again. "The doctor said, you just haven't been emotionally stable recently. I want you to stay calm." A healthy and good mentality. Only in this way can the baby be born healthy in the future."
"You don't have to lie to me." Xu Yuan didn't believe Yanbin's words. "I know my situation well. Did they tell you that I'm crazy?"
Yanbin paused. Time stood still. He hugged her, his arms tightening tighter and tighter. It seemed that what he was holding in his arms was just a ball of air. No matter how hard he tried to hold her, she would disappear at any time. This made him panic. He held her in his arms and stood in the corridor of the hospital, looking up out of the window.
He felt that the sunshine today was really dazzling. So he closed his eyes, but tears fell in a hurry. The silver water line was even more shining in the sun. This is not what a man should do, especially Yanbin, who is arrogant and domineering. Yanbin. The bohemian Yanbin. Or in other words, the Yanbin who is as hard as iron and ruthless to achieve his goals.
In his memory, he almost never cried. Even when the woman pointed a gun at him when he was five years old, he never shed tears. But at this moment, he inexplicably shed this thing called cowardice.
Who can tell the meaning of these tears. Even he himself can't tell clearly. Maybe it's regret. Maybe it's just too much pain in his heart. He hates himself and can't forgive himself. It was him who turned her into this. It was him. It was his crazy and almost perverted love that destroyed her. This suppressed annoyance tortured him so much. It hurt so much.
Time passed minute by minute. I don’t know how much time passed. Yanbin lowered his head again. The tears had long dried up. He looked at her and asked softly: "Xiaoyuan, let me take you out for a walk. Otherwise, you will always be bored at home and have random thoughts. "
"Where to go." Xu Wan still looked forward, but there was not much focus in his eyes.
"How about we go to the mall and buy things for the birth of the baby. Bottles, milk powder, diapers, toys, clothes... anything."
"Clothes." Xu Wish's voice was light and airy. "I don't know if it's a boy or a girl yet. How to buy clothes."
"It's easy. We can buy some clothes for boys and girls."
I don't know what I thought of. Xu Yuan's body began to tremble slightly. Yanbin felt the change in Xu Yuan and hugged her tightly: "What's wrong?"
"I'm not going. I'm so tired. I want to go back and rest."
Yes. She is so tired. She always thinks of Dongfang Jinye. She keeps thinking. Thinking crazily. No matter any time, any place, any thing, any topic, it can always arouse her love for Dongfang Jinye. She missed her so much that her head almost exploded.
At that moment, she thought of him again. She thought of the time when she was pregnant for the first time. He once took her to the nursery. It was a beautiful and dreamy princess room that he personally decorated for their baby. room. She was not happy at the time. She said he was partial and only wanted his daughter. Then he opened another room for her...
"Okay." Yanbin sighed slightly, hugged the wish and continued to move forward.
Fang Tangjing stood stiffly outside the door of An Lan's office. She was still holding the information she was about to send in. She didn't expect it. She was just ordered to deliver the information. But she heard shocking news again. Last time she Passing by here, she happened to meet Dongfang Jinye who came here to question An Lan. She accidentally learned that Dongfang Jinye was actually the son of the Chief Superintendent.
She was already quite shocked at that time. She didn't expect that she would hear something even more shocking this time. Not only was she shocked, but she was also pleasantly surprised. It turned out that Dongfang Jinye was not dead yet. He was killed by his helpless man. The mother, who has incredible hands and eyes, has changed everything.
Inside, An Lan was still carefully explaining to Mo Wen: "The matter can't be delayed any longer. Remember, in these few days, hurry up and get the things done in the UK. As soon as the things over there are arranged, send him off immediately." past."
"Yes, madam. It's just..." Mo Wen looked at An Lan in embarrassment, but hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong? If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Mo Wen thought for a moment and then said, "Do you really want to do this?"
"What do you mean by that?" An Lan frowned displeased. She couldn't figure out why Mo Wen, who had always been obedient, suddenly went against her. "I didn't do this all for his own good. I risked After taking such a big risk and bringing him back from the brink of death, can we still let him die in front of our eyes?"
"The only way is to send him away... No, this alone is not enough. I have to find a few more skilled people to follow him every step of the way so that he can never come back here again and never see that person again. woman."
Mo Wen sighed helplessly and asked his own question: "Madam, do you think this is really for the sake of the young master? Don't you have any selfish motives? You don't want him to see that woman again. That's your true love. Just be intentional."
"What on earth do you mean?" An Lan asked Momo, his brows furrowed even deeper.
Facing An Lan's question, Mo Wen opened her mouth. In the end, she said nothing. Didn't she feel it herself?
Maybe it was because she had been separated from her son for ten years. She had no way to express the maternal love she had accumulated for ten years. So after seeing Dongfang Jinye again, she desperately wanted to give him all her love. But the maternal love was too heavy. .It is so heavy that it has gone beyond the scope of maternal love. It has become distorted and impure.
Couldn't it be that when her son had a beloved woman but was indifferent to her, her psychology began to become unbalanced. She ignored her image and identity and risked her life to stop them. She kept saying that it was all for herself. My son is good. In fact, when he came out, she was jealous. It was clear to onlookers. Such An Lan really made him helpless and funny.
She should understand that he is her son, not her puppet. She has no right to interfere with his freedom, let alone stop him from loving anyone. He will get married and have children sooner or later. How long can she keep him by her side. But his current identity is just a bodyguard beside her. Such words are not something he can say.
"I have no other meaning." Mo Wen lowered his head respectfully. "I just think that the madam should respect the young master's wishes. After all, he is a human being with his own thoughts. How can he be willing to be at your mercy? When the time comes, I'm afraid it will make him hate you even more."
"Let him hate you if you hate him." An Lan didn't care at all. "Anyway, I have long been accustomed to his attitude towards me. A little more hatred is hatred. A little hatred is also hatred. As long as he can be safe and sound, he will
Hate me. Then let him hate me."
Mo Wen didn't want to say anything else. In the end, he just sighed, turned around, opened the door and walked out.