"No, no, I didn't! Why don't you believe me? Why?" Yin Yumo shouted hysterically at him.
Mu Yihan's hands clasped her shoulders forcefully, "You didn't? Yin Yumo, don't be so excessive! How good is he to you that you can put so much effort into it? Huh?"
That man would be the biggest pain in Mu Yihan's heart.
"I'm here to see Hengheng. I don't want to discuss this issue with you. No matter what I say, you won't believe it. I know. I just want to see if Hengheng is okay." Yin Yumo felt so painful.
Frowning, he was not polite to her at all.
The hand he clamped on her shoulder used an unknown amount of force, almost crushing her bones.
"I won't let you see Heng Heng." Mu Yihan was still worried about her at first. Now, after the scene she and Qiao Tianjun performed for him just now, will he still worry about her?
What does he really think about her in his heart? Maybe, no one knows.
"Yihan, let me beg you, can't you? I'm really worried about Hengheng." Yin Yumo knew that once Mu Yihan decided on something, he would not change it easily.
Therefore, she only wanted to see Hengheng once. Even if he asked her to kneel down and beg him, she was willing, but he refused so completely.
Yin Yuxin came over and said, "Sister, this matter is your fault. It's okay for you to treat Hengheng like this. Why are you so shameless? You are Yihan's wife now. Even if you want to find a man, you can't do it."
You can’t be too presumptuous, and you can’t hurt Heng Heng just because of this, right?”
She looked at Yin Yumo. Originally, what she wanted to see was Yin Yumo looking most helpless and helpless. However, she just saw Qiao Tianjun's tenderness and consideration for her, and she couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Yuxin, don't talk nonsense here. You should know better than me what is going on with Hengheng's illness." Yin Yumo has no evidence now. It is because she has no evidence that she allowed herself to be raped by Mu Yi
It's a misunderstanding, isn't it?
"Sister, what you said is wrong. Where did I say something wrong? Didn't you say that you and President Qiao were cuddling and loving each other downstairs just now? I saw it, and so did Yi Han." Yin Yuxin
He doesn't care what Mu Yihan thinks of Yin Yumo, not to mention, Mu Yihan's attitude towards Yin Yumo is no longer what it used to be.
Although it is indeed disgraceful for Yin Yuxin to use such despicable methods on Hengheng, in order to get what she wants, and if anything happens to the child Hengheng, she will follow her
Doesn't matter.
Yin Yumo was still about to say something, but suddenly, the cry coming from the ward was Hengheng's cry, which was hoarse.
Every cry he made hurt her heart.
"Hengheng." Before Yin Yumo could enter the ward, he was pulled by Mu Yihan, "Yin Yumo, do you think what I said was a joke? I said I wouldn't let you see me, so I won't
I’ll let you see me.”
"Yihan, don't be like this. I'm really worried about Hengheng. I've always taken care of Hengheng. If I hug him, he won't cry." Yin Yumo saw a man through the window of the ward.
The nurse in white hugged Hengheng, but he still kept crying.
Didn’t the doctor say that Hengheng was fine? Why was he still crying so hard?
Mu Yihan walked into the ward, and Yin Yuxin pushed Yin Yumo away hard, "Sister, don't make Yihan unhappy. For Hengheng, Yihan put down all his work today and stayed in the hospital for a day.
.You’d better go back!”
Yin Yuxin pushed Yin Yumo to the ground, walked into the ward, and locked the door.
Yin Yumo banged the door hard, but was still locked out. Watching the child cry, Yin Yumo's tears kept falling.
One night, Mu Yihan didn't walk out of the ward until three or four in the morning. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yin Yumo still slumped on the ground, with wet tears on his face.
"Yin Yumo, don't pretend too much, go back quickly! You are not needed here." Mu Yihan said harsh words to her, and he just wanted to make Yin Yumo remember it clearly.
What is the duty she should abide by and what should she do? She cannot forget Mrs. Mu’s identity.
Yin Yumo looked at Mu Yi's cold eyes, what else can she do, what else can she persist in? Now, Hengheng has also fallen asleep. He can take good care of her without her, so he doesn't need her anymore.
.
Maybe, it's not just on the surface, but on a deeper level, he doesn't trust her and doesn't trust her.
"I'm leaving, I'll leave." No matter how much pain Yin Yumo felt in her heart, she didn't want to suffer Mu Yihan's cold words again.
Mu Yihan watched Yin Yumo hold on to the wall and leave step by step. Will his heart soften when he sees her like this? He won't.
No matter what Yin Yumo did, she should not be easily forgiven. Everything Yin Yumo did now deepened the hatred in Mu Yihan's heart bit by bit, and also deepened his hatred bit by bit.
The love in his heart is just hate that he is willing to admit.
Yin Yumo left the hospital. She didn't go back to the villa. She didn't have much money on her. She had no place to go, so she hailed a taxi and said, "Go to xx cemetery."
Maybe, deep down in her heart, she is still thinking about her promise to Su Yao. She wants to tell Su Yao that she doesn't know how she will go next, and she doesn't know if she can still afford to take care of Heng Heng.
responsibility?
The car stopped at the entrance of the cemetery. In the early morning, the entire cemetery had already closed its doors. "Miss, it's so late. Even if you come here, you can't get in!"
"Thank you." Yin Yumo opened the car door and wanted to get out of the car, but was stopped by the driver.
"Miss, you haven't paid the fare yet." The driver looked at her. She didn't seem like someone who couldn't afford to take the Bawang bus. She didn't want to pay the fare, right?
Yin Yumo touched her pockets and found there was not a penny. She simply forgot to bring her wallet when she went out.
"I'm sorry, I didn't bring any money." Yin Yumo pursed her lips slightly and apologized to the driver.
"No money? What kind of car do you take if you don't have money? It's really unlucky for me to meet a lunatic!" The middle-aged driver didn't force Yin Yumo. Maybe, in his eyes, a woman wearing thin clothes and walking in the middle of the night
When I came to this cemetery when I was young, I guess I was also a mentally ill person.
The next second, he turned around and left, leaving Yin Yumo here alone.
Yin Yumo crossed her arms. She walked over and kept banging on the locked iron door, waking up the guard who was sleeping soundly. She begged to him. The guard looked at Yin Yumo and kept pleading.
He begged him hard, and she begged him so hard, but finally he made an exception and let her in.