Before he fainted completely, Ouyang Yiman seemed to hear Mu Niancheng's cry, and then lost consciousness.
Ouyang Yiman had a long dream. In the dream, she was wearing a pure white wedding dress and walked into the marriage hall with the man she loved most. The strange thing was that there were no relatives or friends around, and there were only the two of them in the huge church.
However, even so, they still became husband and wife under the witness of the pastor.
They held hands and walked out of the church together. Just as they were crossing the road, a truck came at speed and knocked her body far away. There was blood all around, and it was full of blood. The blood dyed her white body red.
The wedding dress also dyed his hands red, and he kept calling her name, "Manman, Manman..."
So eager, so scared...
It must be an illusion. How could he be afraid? What he hopes most is to draw a clear line with himself? What he hopes most is to get rid of himself?
The nightmare gradually began to dissipate in her mind, and the shallow and constant calls of someone came from her ears, low and soft, which made her heartbroken.
Who, who is calling her name? Why is this voice so familiar?
She fluttered her long eyelashes a few times, and finally opened her eyes with difficulty. The first thing that caught her eye was Dai Yuxiao's worried face.
"Manman, you finally woke up, you really scared us to death."
"Mommy Mu..." Ouyang Yiman murmured, with a hint of hoarseness in her voice that she hadn't spoken for a long time.
Dai Yuxiao's expression changed slightly, with a hint of displeasure, "Manman, you are already married to Nian Cheng, how can you still call me?"
"Mommy..." Ouyang Yiman looked a little nervous, but soon returned to normal.
"Hey..." Dai Yuxiao responded happily, with a bright smile on his face.
Ouyang Yiman was a little embarrassed, so she could only twitch the corners of her mouth and show an agreeable smile, but said nothing.
But, why is mommy here? Wasn't she with Mu Niancheng? Her eyes searched the ward unconsciously.
"Manman, are you looking for Nian Cheng? The company has something to deal with temporarily. He will be back soon."
"Oh..." Ouyang Yiman responded softly, with no expression on her delicate face.
The sensitive Dai Yuxiao noticed this and felt a little uneasy in his heart, "Manman, is there something wrong between you and Nian Cheng?"
"Ah? No, no..." Ouyang Yi said quietly, a touch of sadness flashed across his eyes, and Dai Yuxiao, who was so fast, didn't even have time to catch it.
"Really not?"
"Really not, Mommy, you are here, why don't you go and accompany Daddy?"
Even after so many years of marriage, the relationship between Mu Lengrui and Dai Yuxiao is still the same as when they were in love. Every time Ouyang Yiman sees it, she is filled with envy.
It would be great if there was such a good relationship between myself and Nian Cheng...
However, everything is just a if. There is definitely no future between her and him, even if he is forced to marry her.
"If I don't stay with him for a day, nothing will happen. It's more important to keep an eye on my precious daughter-in-law!"
Ouyang Yiman smiled lightly and said nothing.
"Speaking of which, Manman, it's true that you and Nian Cheng, no matter how passionate you are, you have to pay attention to your own body! You have an injury on your hand. It doesn't matter if you don't pay attention to the severity, but you still pick it in the bathroom.
Where it was planted, do you think the wound has cracked again? It may have become infected again. Fortunately, the problem is not serious. All it takes is an intravenous drip and some anti-inflammatory drugs..."
Dai Yuxiao's nagging blame contained a hint of pampering and care, which made Ouyang Yiman feel warm in her heart. In her body, Ouyang Yiman saw the brilliance of motherhood.
As if aware of her gaze, Dai Yuxiao paused and slowly turned to look at Ouyang Yiman, "Manman, why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"
"No, I just want to say that you are such a good mommy..." Ouyang Yiman murmured, unable to help but miss her parents.
In her impression, her mother has always loved her very much. I wonder if she will still love her so much when she sees her again after so many years?
Ouyang Yiman's thoughts gradually began to drift away, chasing the colors in his memory, looking for the color about his mother...
After finishing the intravenous drip in the hospital, Ouyang Yiman returned to the villa under the escort of Dai Yuxiao.
Ouyang Yiman was sitting on the sofa in the living room, her eyes fixed on the TV screen, but there was no focus at all.
Silence, like a slender needle tip, penetrated her skin little by little, entered her bone marrow, and reached her heart.
In such a quiet place, there is no atmosphere of newlyweds, but only strong depression and depression.
The sky darkened little by little, and soon fell into a thick darkness, but the familiar figure still did not appear.
The weather outside the window suddenly changed. The bright moonlight was actually obscured by dark clouds. The cool breeze began to come violently, with strong force every time. The huge camphor trees were also covered by dark clouds.
The branches sway in the wind.
Rumbling, booming, and several thick thunders, a few bolts of lightning pierced the dark sky, and then, crackling raindrops hit the windows one after another, making a crisp sound.
That familiar figure still didn't appear.
The temperature dropped sharply after the rain, and the chill began to seep in little by little. Ouyang Yiman curled up in a corner of the sofa, shrinking unconsciously.
The night was getting darker and darker, and the programs on the TV changed many times, but that familiar figure still did not appear...
It wasn't until the clock on the wall pointed to "12" that the sound of a car entering the courtyard was heard, followed by the sound of parking, and then the sound of the door opening.
At first, Ouyang Yiman thought it was the voice from the TV. It was not until the rustling voice came from the door that she realized that everything was not a dream, but Mu Niancheng was really back.
Before she could speak, Mu Niancheng had already pressed the light switch in the living room with a click.
The dazzling light made Ouyang Yiman narrow his eyes slightly, and he could only block the light slightly with his hands.
Mu Niancheng seemed to be frightened by the sudden appearance of the person. He frowned in displeasure, glanced at her lightly, and finally decided to ignore her and walked straight upstairs.
"Niancheng..."
"Is something wrong?"
Ouyang Yiman's enthusiasm was interrupted by his cold tone, and she could only sit on the sofa, her body still numb, preventing her from making any movements.
"It's okay, I just want to ask if you have eaten..."
The voice became smaller and smaller, and even she herself could not hear the final voice clearly.
Although his back was to her, her pale little face flashed across his mind unconsciously, and his heart suddenly twisted, and the cold words came out of his mouth unexpectedly.
"I've eaten, what about you?"
"I... have eaten." She just lied. She didn't know why, but his concern didn't make her feel warm. On the contrary, there was an unknown uneasiness that tightly entangled her heart.
Mu Niancheng narrowed his eyes coldly, not exposing her lie. Even if he didn't go to the kitchen and dining room, he could guess that she didn't eat at all.
"If you feel uncomfortable, go to bed early and don't make the condition worse."
"Oh...Okay." Ouyang Yiman paused for a moment. After noticing his implicit concern, she felt excited in her heart. Regardless of the numbness on her body, she stood up and walked upstairs.
As soon as she stepped onto the first step, her body became unstable. Fortunately, Mu Niancheng caught her in time.
The broad and thick embrace not only warmed her body, but also greatly comforted her restless heart.
Mu Niancheng held her steady, without speaking or moving, as if waiting for Ouyang Yiman to take the first step.
When the two people entered the master bedroom one after another, Ouyang Yiman took out a change of clothes from the closet and walked out.
"Where are you going?" Mu Niancheng didn't notice that there was a hint of displeasure and worry in his tone.
"Um...I'm going to sleep in the guest room."
He said that it was impossible for him to sleep with her, and she didn't want to stay and be looked down upon.
Frowning tightly, Mu Niancheng glanced at her coldly. For some reason, her obedient way of giving in made him feel very unhappy.
"You're already married, why should you sleep in the guest room? If mom knows, it's time to accuse me of bullying you!" Following the cold voice, there was a sound of the lock being locked.
"But……"
"But what? It's so long-winded. It's time to take a shower and go to bed!" As he spoke, Mu Niancheng had already taken off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and dragged Ouyang Yiman towards the bathroom.
"Ah, Nian Cheng, you, what are you going to do?!"
"Shower!"
"But, I can do it myself..."
"Shut up, if your hands touch water and get infected again, mom will have to kill me!" There was a hint of displeasure in the cold voice, and the two eyebrows unconsciously drew together.
"But..." Men and women cannot be intimate with each other!
"If you keep nagging you, you can just go to sleep!"
Ouyang Yiman kept silent obediently. In this weather, if she goes to bed without taking a shower, her whole body will feel uncomfortable and tight! Okay, just take a shower if he helps her. Anyway, she has already done all the intimate things.
Just be thick-skinned!
"Undress yourself!"
"Oh..." Ouyang Yiman blushed. Although she was mentally prepared, she could not stop her blushing and her heartbeat.
"hurry up!"
Gritting his teeth, he took off most of his clothes, put his hands around his chest, and asked shyly, "Well, can you turn off the light?"
"You think I know night vision? Take it off, there's nothing to see about your figure." What should be seen has been seen a long time ago. Why are you so shy at this time? You really like to pretend.
Ouyang Yiman's expression changed. If another man said this to her, she would definitely be indifferent. However, if the person who said this was Mu Niancheng, it would be different.
No woman doesn't care about her image in the heart of the person she loves most.