"But Luoluo, I don't believe in fate. I only believe in your words. As long as you nod, I will follow you to the end of the world, and I will be happy to do so."
During her long journey of life, was she filled with sadness and emotion whenever she saw Zeng Haoran? This man's stubbornness made her extremely painful and extremely moved.
"It's so touching~" In the silent room, harsh applause suddenly sounded. Lin Xinya came over at some point and stood by the door with hidden anger. Behind her stood the pale-faced Zeng's mother and Murong Shui.
Muloluo's heart skipped a beat, and he yanked out the hand held by Zeng Haoran, and spoke before he could hurt anyone, "Zeng Haoran, take a good rest first, I'll come see you after a while, you must be well.
"
Mu Luoluo pulled away her warm hand and turned away from him. Even her breath gradually moved away from him. Only her words to see him again made Haoran see a small flame, and infinite hope rose in his heart, "You
Do you really want to see me again?"
Muloluo nodded solemnly, "The premise is that you must take good care of your health and wait for me."
"Yes, she will go on honeymoon with me tomorrow, and she may not come back until that day. If you are half-dead like this, if we come back to see you again, you are no longer in this world. Who can she tell her happiness to?
"Lin Xinya's cold words rang out suddenly, piercing the hearts of the two of them like ice knives.
Zeng Haoran's face turned pale in an instant, and he stared intently into Muloluo's eyes. Her bright eyes were gray, as if she was extremely sad, so he felt a pain in his heart and said dumbly, "I will wait for you well."
, you~ have fun."
Muloluo nodded, turned around and walked out bleakly, Lin Xinya followed closely, sarcastically saying, "Since you love him so much, just get rid of this child, and then ask the Zeng family's parents, maybe we can really help you."
"
Muloro's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she slowly turned her head to stare at his cold face, biting off all the bitterness in her heart, and raised one word, "Okay."
Lin Xinya's face changed rapidly, her lips pursed into a cold straight line, and she spoke proudly and ruthlessly, "I don't care if the mother doesn't want him anymore. The doctor hasn't gotten off work yet, so he will go directly to get rid of him. I won't accompany you."
Lin Xinya threw her hands away, leaving Muloluo standing there in shock. She was so hurt that she couldn't even speak, but he didn't even try to stop her. He was really cold-blooded to the core.
He slowly turned around, walked to the chair in the hospital corridor and sat down blankly. His head was obviously empty and he was not thinking about anything, but his heart was throbbing uncontrollably, as if it would break in the next moment.
The sun slowly turned from the east to the west, until the afterglow of the sunset poured in through the window lattice, Muloluo was still sitting alone on the chair, the long and lovely sunset seemed to be pushed far away by her unique sadness.
Unable to get close.
When Murong Shui walked over, she saw that the surrounding area of Muro Luo was a whole, filled with her own sadness. Her face was obviously calm, but it was also strangely filled with a kind of poignancy that made people unable to get close.
"You haven't left yet?" Murong Shui walked over and spoke to Muro Luo in as gentle a voice as possible, fearing that her sudden voice would disturb her.
Muloluo reacted for a long time before he looked up and saw that it was Murong Shui. He slowly smiled at her and pointed to the seat next to him, "Please sit down."