Mother Zeng's face suddenly filled with sadness when she saw her stubbornness and disobedience. Two strings of sad and suppressed tears slid down her always proud and elegant face. She said with painstaking efforts, "Muluoluo, I know you are a good person with good character."
Girl, we really love our Zeng Haoran, but!! Have you ever thought about what you and Zeng Haoran can bring to him?"
What can it bring him? Muloluo asked himself, and suddenly lowered his eyelids with heartache, unable to say a word.
Then Zeng's mother continued to be tempting, with a loving mother's heart, "It can be said that the whole x city knows about your pregnancy. If you insist on following our Zeng Haoran, how can he hold his dignity up and behave like a good person?"
Muloluo lowered his head in discomfort, but remained silent. "If you really love Zeng Haoran, you should let him go and find a clean love."
In the last sentence, Zeng's mother has already lowered her attitude to plead. If she doesn't agree again, it will be because she is ignorant.
Muloluo looked at Zeng Haoran's sleeping face with heartache. He was gentle and elegant, and his thick eyelashes were closed together safely, quiet and beautiful.
He raised his hand with difficulty and said mechanically to Zeng Haoran's face, "I, Muloluo, can only marry Lin Xinya in this life. I cannot marry any man except him, otherwise I will be punished forever.
Curse cannot lead to happiness."
A tear slipped down from the pale face, Haoran, we really can't be together anymore, I'm sorry, I love you...
"Aunt, this is it!! Are you satisfied?" Mu Luoluo smiled vaguely at Zeng's mother. In her sorrow, she did not see Zeng Haoran's trembling eyelids and a slowly overflowing tear.
Zeng's mother was just about to nod proudly when she saw He Rui standing at the door of the ward with breakfast in hand. It looked like he had heard the content of Mulolo's oath, and his face was a little stiff at the moment.
He Rui walked straight towards Muloluo and stared at her, "Luoluo!!" He didn't know when he also called her Luoluo, and the call was so kind and natural, "I want to tell you, if it were you
If you don’t want to do something, then no one has the right to force you to make a choice. If~I mean if, if one day, Zeng Haoran really leaves you and no longer protects you, then at least you still have
Myself, I always believe that you are a strong girl."
An injured person cannot be comforted. Once comforted, the tears that have been held back will flow out uncontrollably.
Muloluo suppressed the wetness in his eyes and smiled gratefully at He Rui. This smile was filled with endless sourness, which made He Rui feel heartbroken.
He patted Mu Luoluo's shoulder to express comfort, turned around and looked at Zeng Haoran lying on the hospital bed, stood beside him and said loudly, "Zeng Haoran, if you still love Luoluo, wake up quickly.
, it’s too late, it’s too late.” After silently putting down his breakfast, He Rui took Muloluo back to her ward.
"If you feel uncomfortable, it will be better if you cry." She must have been extremely sad when she was forced to utter such a poisonous oath, but now she is silent and does not cry, and her face has no expression at all, which makes people feel pity for no reason.
"Here, let me lend you my shoulder." He Rui walked over cheerfully and pressed Muloluo on his shoulder. "When it hurts, cry freely. Only after you cry will the rain pass and the sky clear."
Really?" Mu Luoluo choked out, feeling extremely sour in her heart, but she didn't want to cry, because she had already shed too many tears for this relationship. The saddest moment was when she was forced to leave Zeng Haoran, and now it doesn't matter.