She saw clearly that he was the child who called out to her for help in the dream.
She walked towards her tremblingly and stretched out her hand, wanting to touch him, but she didn't know where to start. He was so small and weak, like a magnetic doll that accidentally fell to the ground and was broken.
Her heart hurt so much that she almost couldn't breathe.
The blood was like a knife, finally cutting open the gate of her memory.
Many incomplete fragments began to appear in her mind.
"Mommy... Mommy..." The boy murmured, "Don't be afraid, Mommy, Cheche loves you, and we should never be separated." His hand stretched out, and Su and Mo held it tremblingly.
little hands.
"Cheche, I'm sorry... I'm sorry, mom is late..." Tears remained, and she held his little hand. Finally, she remembered something and confirmed the relationship between the boy in front of her and him.
"Grandma, please don't hate my mommy... Mommy is very good... Mommy works very hard..." Cheche continued to mutter to himself unconsciously. Quan Mingzhuang at the door turned his face away, not letting others
See the tears in her eyes.
Ming Baishang also came over, he leaned down and gently touched his little face with his hand.
"Daddy, love Mommy, Daddy, protect Mommy, okay?...Daddy..." Cheche closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and kept looking for a positive answer.
Ming Baishang raised his head and looked at Su and Mo. He stretched out his hand and took Su and Mo into his arms——
"Baby, Daddy will protect Mommy and will always protect her. Don't worry. Don't be afraid. She will be fine soon."
When Ming Baishang's hand touched her body, she instinctively turned her head to look at him, and the originally vague influences in her head became clear.
When she was seventeen, in order to avenge her aunt and sister for persecuting her mother, she took the initiative to tease Ming Baishang and went back with him. One night later, she left 123.6 yuan on his bedside. Who knew that what she took away was...
an angel.
When they met again at the age of twenty, she concealed her son's affairs in every possible way, but was exposed. Later, she got married, quarreled, and divorced...
When all her memories were restored, she discovered that the original story was like this.
Yes, she remembered everything. She remembered everything under her son's call and his... hug.
"Mommy...Mommy..."
"Son, be good, Mommy is here, you don't have to be afraid..."
Under the guidance of the doctor, Su and Mo lay on the bed next to Cheche. The needle penetrated her wrist, and the blood flowed out bit by bit, and then flowed into Cheche's body bit by bit.
Ming Baishang sat on Cheche's bedside, holding her hand with one hand and stroking Cheche's head with the other.
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Quan Youchen was sitting in a wheelchair, with a cold face and no emotion in his eyes. He looked at the square in front of the palace. Not long ago, Su and Mo passed through this square. The air seemed to be filled with her.
the taste of.
Quan Youhe stood behind him, looking at his back. His back was so tall, yet so lonely, which made people feel distressed.
Sister Mo ran out. He could obviously stop her, but he didn't. He also asked the guards to follow her from a distance to protect her.
It's all his fault, so why bring up the child?
He obviously knew that Sister Mo and Xiao Cheche had such a good relationship, why did he bring up the child?
The wind picked up, Quan Youchen raised his head and looked at the kapok tree in the square.
Time passed quietly, and the kapok began to wither at some point. On the empty ground, there were tiny blood-red petals, and several workers were sweeping them with brooms.
"Tell them not to sweep."
"Yes." Yueze made a gesture, and the workers retreated.
He sat there motionless again and watched for a long time, until the sun went down and the gentle purple glow enveloped the entire palace.
"Push me to the piano room." He said to Youhe.
"Brother... why don't you stop practicing and rest."
"It's Mo Mo's birthday party in a few days." It was also... the day he originally planned to officially announce their relationship to the world.
After a while, a beautiful melody came from a corner of the palace. After listening to it for a long time, I found that there was a touch of sadness in the melody, a very shallow sadness.
Will she forgive him? He took advantage of her amnesia and kept her by his side. She will definitely hate him, but he can't bear her not being around even more than hating him. So——
No, no matter what, he will keep Mo Mo by his side, and everything will proceed as planned.
Even if she hates him to death, it doesn't matter.
Because he firmly believes that they will be happy together.
The song changes from sadness to excitement, like thousands of troops galloping forward, and finally stops abruptly.
"Well, brother, Sister Mo will definitely come back. She promised to be with us forever, didn't she? She will remember everything Sister Mo said."
Quan Youchen stopped talking and was thinking about some upcoming issues in his mind.
Quan Youhe also shut his mouth, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get Sister Mo to come back to the palace quickly. He didn't want to see his brother feeling lost, let alone seeing his brother going crazy because of love. How could he learn from his
You can see his obsession in his eyes.
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Outside the hospital, Cheche fell asleep after the blood transfusion. Ming Baishang, Su and Mo stood side by side, seemingly waiting for the other to speak first.
"Vivian is not the woman who wants to marry me. She is Bai Han, my cousin. Vivian is her English name. She deliberately teased you in order to stimulate our... feelings." In the end, Ming Baishang broke the news.
Silent, he put his hands in his pockets and kicked a stone in front of him with his feet.
"Yeah." She nodded. She actually wanted to ask why he was suddenly so cold to her in the last few days in the UK and even threw away the porridge she cooked. But she couldn't ask. From what standpoint?
, why ask.
"Damn! I'm so annoyed! Can't you say a few more words? What a strange atmosphere is this! What is it, is this young master a tiger? Such a submissive word!" Ming Baishang suddenly lost his temper and said
His foot kicked the stone in front of him far away, but who knew that the stone was quite big, and his toe was kicked. In this case, it was not easy to shout the pain, so he had to endure it and scratched the ground with his toes.
Act cool.
Su Yumo rolled his eyes. This man was still a local bully. He would start shouting if he was a little unhappy and didn't go to his liking.
"How are you doing?"
Ming Baishang glared at her, "You are so polite."
"Why did you pretend to be a gangster and kidnap me?" She changed the question.
"...Idiot!" He poked her forehead with his finger, causing her to take a few steps back. "You can't tell the difference between rescuing you and kidnapping. Can there be a kind-hearted gangster like me? I'll pick you up in a famous car and give him