How is that possible? Ling Kexin is a strong girl. No matter how great the hardship or pain, she will be strong and bear it with her thin shoulders.
Ren Yifei knew Ling Kexin well, and she could keep a close eye on Ling Kexin's experiences.
Her father died young and her mother was laid off. She took care of her younger brother alone and was looked down upon by others. When she was a teenager, she took her younger brother to work, setting up a street vendor, delivering newspapers, and standing at the counter. She had never experienced any hardships. Moreover, in the past six months or so, she had also suffered
The bullying of the great devil...
Facing everything, isn't she happy, living well, and smiling beautifully?
Why did she collapse all of a sudden because of her mother's death?
Ren Yifei couldn't accept this fact. She shed tears and grabbed Chen Gang in a gaffe, "Tell me, why is she like this? Is there something else that happened that I don't know about?"
Chen Gang shook his head helplessly, "We don't know what she was thinking, and how many words Mo Yiting said that night, no one knows except herself and Miss Ling, and which words hurt Miss Ling."
heart."
"Then go and interrogate Mo Yiting properly."
"She didn't say anything, she just said that she had no intention of saying that Bai Yao had passed away."
"Then Mo Scumbag... doesn't he have the ability to understand? For this kind of patient, isn't it necessary to understand her heart knot and then slowly open it up?" Ren Yifei said eagerly.
After listening to her words, Chen Gang's eyes flashed. The doctor said the same thing just now. It seemed that she was Ling Kexin's best friend after all, and he could find the crux of the problem in no time.
"You have time to talk to her more in the future. Mo will take her out of the hospital the day after tomorrow. I will take you to Zhuhaiyuan then." After Chen Gang finished speaking, he glanced at Liu Hui again, nodded slightly, and walked into the ward.
A coffee shop with elegant mirrors and quietly flowing music.
Ren Yifei was sitting by the window. Through the glass, she watched He Xiaoxiao walk out of the car. Under the colorful light, he was still so handsome, but he looked more mature than before.
After sitting down, He Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly at Ren Yifei, took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, and asked, "Can I have one?"
"Whatever." Ren Yifei picked up the freshly brewed coffee pot and poured him a cup of coffee. "Add the sugar cubes yourself."
He Xiaoxiao took a puff of cigarette, exhaled white smoke, and asked quietly: "What do you want from me?"
"I heard you're leaving the day after tomorrow?"
"kindness."
"So let you come out and let's chat."
"Haha, this doesn't look like you."
Ren Yifei pulled her lips and smiled, "Kexin..." She deliberately prolonged the last sound of her name and stared at He Xiaoxiao's face. When she saw his eyebrows twisting slightly, she sighed and continued, "She's awake.
, but it seems the same whether she is awake or not."
He Xiaoxiao suddenly opened his eyes wide, and almost dropped the cigarette from his fingers, "What do you mean?"
"She seemed to have suffered more than one blow. That night, it was my fault that I told her about the forum. She must have gone to see it. Later, I guess Mo Yiting showed up and told her a lot of things that she shouldn't have said.
If so, of course, the news of her mother’s death must be the most serious, and you also know what happened next.”
After hearing this, He Xiaoxiao's brows knitted tightly. He slowly raised his hand and smoked cigarettes one after another until the sparks burned his fingers...
The night is quiet and the moonlight is like water.
"Xin'er, look, this is our baby." In the ward, the lights were very bright, and Mo Ye was sitting on the bed, with one arm around Ling Kexin's shoulders and one hand holding up a 3D picture of the fetus.
The fetus in the picture is very small, but you can clearly see that they are two little ones. They are curled up facing each other, their eyes are closed tightly, their limbs are sound, and their color is ###.
"Two little babies, Xin'er, you are amazing." Morye lowered his head and kissed her hair, "Tell me, are they twins?"
Ling Kexin didn't answer, her expression was still blank, she just reached out and touched the picture.
"Touch a few more times, they are our lovely babies," Mo Ye hugged her tightly and said softly, "Do you feel it? The baby is already smiling in your belly. By the way, they are definitely screaming now.
Mommy, Mommy..."
Ling Kexin retracted her hand and remained expressionless. Mo Ye was not discouraged. She took her hand, covered her belly, and said with a smile: "Come, feel the baby kicking its calves and waving its little hands. They
I’m playing with you.”
When his fingers touched the smooth belly, Ling Kexin's eyes rolled twice. Mo Ye paid attention to her expression. When he saw a slight reaction from her, he happily kissed her face.
"I want to sleep." Withdrawing her hand, Ling Kexin suddenly said blankly.
"Okay, sleep." Mo Ye gently put her down and covered her with the quilt.
The air conditioner in the ward blows warm air at just the right temperature, and fresh flowers of different colors are placed around the room, which are beautiful and fragrant, dispersing the faint medicinal smell.
Ling Kexin turned sideways and looked at the bunch of white lilies without closing her eyes for a long time.
Morye lay next to her, supporting his head, and gently patted her shoulder with one hand, as if coaxing her to sleep.
From the time she was hospitalized until today, Mo Ye has been with her, helping her wash her face and body, and talking to her.
Today, when he saw her waking up, he felt that all the hard work was worth it. Although she had closed her heart, he believed that one day, she would see that he had always been by her side and would never leave her!
After five days and five nights of not sleeping well, Mo Ye was already exhausted, and probably felt a lot relieved. Tonight, he didn't wait for Ling Kexin to close her eyes, patted her shoulder a few times, and with a heavy head, he lay on the bed.
He fell asleep next to her.
The man's head rested heavily on his shoulders, and Ling Kexin felt uncomfortable. She pushed with her hand, pushing his head away, then turned back and looked at Mo Ye's face blankly.
In this VIP room, Mor Ye wanted a larger bed. The two of them slept side by side and it was not crowded. Because he was afraid of being too close to disturb her, Mor Ye did not cover himself with a quilt. He was wearing a white shirt.
, wearing long pants, lying on his side like this.
The man in his sleep snored steadily and long, and Ling Kexin looked at him indifferently.
The man's facial features looked more profound as he lost weight. The long hair on his forehead was softly scattered on the temples. Under his tall nose, his thin lips were surrounded by thick black stubble...
Staring at his lightly pursed thin lips, Ling Kexin's eyes became a little clearer. She raised her hand and touched his slightly frowned eyebrows. Then her fingers slowly came down and gently pressed on his lips.
…
She didn't move anymore. The man's breath hit her fingers. Through the fingertips, the soft warm and moist feeling slowly wrapped around the nerves of her body like dodder, and slowly penetrated her body.
to her heart.
Gradually, there was mist floating in her eyes, but after a short time, her hands loosened her grip, her expression became numb again, and then she stared at the white ceiling and slowly closed her eyes.
The next morning, He Xiaoxiao drove to the hospital. He came to Ling Kexin's ward holding a bouquet of pink Tianxiang lilies.
"Sir, please stay." A bodyguard outside the door stopped He Xiaoxiao, "Now is not visiting time."
He Xiaoxiao took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and pointed at the electronic display screen in the aisle. The bodyguard turned his head and looked at it. His expression remained the same. He stood straight at the door without moving a step.
Obviously, regardless of whether it was nine o'clock or not, they would never dare to let anyone go without Mr. Mo's order. You must know that as soon as something happened to Miss Ling, Mr. Mo was already guarding the hotel, and the two bodyguards who failed to fulfill their duties were
Fired.
It's not that these bodyguards with martial arts skills can't find other places to work, but they work with Mo Ye. Not only are their wages good, but he will also reward them at any time when he is happy. This boss, who looks cold but generous,
Everyone is willing to fuck with him.
"Okay, let me knock on the door and call your boss, okay?" He Xiaoxiao smiled faintly and said sincerely.
The bodyguard hesitated, turned his head and looked inside through the glass, because this ward was a high-end VIP room with two rooms, inside and outside. When he looked in, he only saw the outside room.
"Please wait a moment." The bodyguard took out his cell phone and unplugged More Ye's phone.
Mo Ye was feeding Ling Kexin bird's nest porridge from a small crystal bowl, "Come on, be good, take one more bite." He scooped up a small spoonful, put it to his mouth and blew on the hot air, "It's not hot anymore."
Ling Kexin pursed her lips and looked at him indifferently. Mo Ye paused, smiled helplessly, opened his mouth and poured the first mouthful of porridge into his mouth, then pursed his lips and looked like it was delicious.
, "It's sweet and very smooth. You should like it. Come on, give it a try."
He scooped up another spoonful, blew on it, and then put the small spoon to Ling Kexin's lips...
It has a faint fragrance and a touch of sweetness. Just smelling it makes you feel rich in nutrition. Ling Kexin licked her lips and slowly opened her mouth.
Mo Ye saw her start to drink, and felt a hint of sweetness in his heart. Just as he was happy, the cell phone in his bag rang, but he didn't answer it and continued to feed Ling Kexin porridge.
The cell phone ringtone continues to ring...
Ling Kexin's eyes wandered and fell on Mo Ye's trouser pocket. She paused for a moment, then reached out and took the bowl from Mo Ye's hand. She took the spoon and drank slowly.
Mo Ye touched her head, smiled lovingly, got up and walked out of the ward.
"Mr. Mo." The bodyguard pointed at He Xiaoxiao, "He said he was Miss Ling's senior and came to visit her."
More Ye looked slightly startled and glanced at He Xiaoxiao complicatedly. He Xiaoxiao was calm and composed, holding the flowers and said calmly: "I'm here to say goodbye to her."
Hearing this, Moerye's slightly frowned eyebrows slowly relaxed, he turned sideways and got out of the way.
Ling Kexin lowered her head and was still drinking the porridge. She moved slowly and did not raise her head when she heard footsteps coming in. She still made mechanical movements, scooping up the porridge and put it into her mouth.
"Kexin." He Xiaoxiao called softly and saw her hand trembling, and a few drops of porridge fell into the bowl.
"Kexin," He Xiaoxiao hurriedly sat on the chair next to the bed, put down the flowers, and stretched out his hand, "Come here, let me feed you."
Ling Kexin didn't respond and continued to drink porridge with her head down.
He Xiaoxiao took back his hand and said hesitantly, "I'll fly to England at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon..." He didn't know why he made the time so clear. He Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly, "I don't know if we can meet again in the future, so
I came to see you today."
"Yes!" The small spoon in Ling Kexin's hand suddenly fell out of her hand and fell into the bowl. The spilled porridge liquid fell on the back of her hand holding the bowl.
Mo Ye, who was standing outside and paying attention to the situation inside, wanted to rush in nervously. He Xiaoxiao had already stood up to wipe Ling Kexin's hands. He took a breath, picked up the newspaper, and sat on the sofa outside.
Ling Kexin stopped drinking porridge. She leaned against the head of the bed, grabbing the corner of the quilt with both hands and twisting it.
He Xiaoxiao wanted to reach out and hold her little hand several times, but in the end he took it back angrily.