The night is so dark, so evil, so black. The thick dark clouds cover the silver moon tightly, and spread infinitely in the boundless sky. Their fierce posture seems to want to wipe out all the blood in the world.
Hiding allows evil to run rampant more unscrupulously.
The dark and narrow room was airtight, filled with a strong musty smell, and the air was thin and suffocating.
"Let me go!!!"
"open--"
"I'm not sick, you are sick!!"
"Killing people, doctors killing people!!!"
"You are the ones who are crazy. I am not sick, I really am not sick..."
The peaceful night that was supposed to be completely silent became strange and restless because of a burst of hysterical wailing.
"Mom, An An is so scared." Admiration An's small body kept digging into Mu Wanqing's arms, her low voice was a little hoarse and trembling.
"An An, mom is here, don't be afraid." Mu Wanqing reached out and covered Yang Mu An's ears, trying to stop the crying that kept coming from next door.
Yang Muan hugged Mu Wanqing tightly, and then cried and asked: "Mom, does uncle not want us anymore?! Why didn't he come to save us?! Mom..."
Mu Wanqing lowered her head, pressed her face tightly against Yang Mu'an's forehead, and said comfortingly: "An'an, how could uncle not want you?! Let's give uncle some more time, okay?! Uncle will definitely come to save you.
Ours!!”
From the moment they were forcibly dragged into the car, black cloths were put on the heads of Mu Wanqing and Yang Muan.
She had no idea where they would take their mother and son.,
There is no way to leave any clues to remind Yang Mufan.
You know, as soon as she got in the car, her mobile phone was confiscated.
When it was confirmed that he was taken to a mental hospital, it was already the second day.
Here, there are ambushes from all sides and many dangers.
The probability of escaping from here is very small. The only thing Mu Wanqing can do is to delay as much time as possible until Yang Mufan comes to the rescue.
But it's hard for outsiders to imagine this...
Mu Wanqing didn't know how long she would have to delay before she could wait for Yang Mufan.
Yang Muan said: "Mom, even if uncle doesn't want you, he won't want An'an either."
"..." When Mu Wanqing heard this, she immediately felt a prick in her heart, "An'an, you can't think like this. Uncle loves you very much. He loves you no less than mother loves you."
"Mom, why does uncle like Aunt Wen but not you?" Yang Muan asked.
Regarding this question, Mu Wanqing was speechless. She didn't know how to argue for a moment. After a long time, she said: "An'an, these two kinds of likes cannot be equated."
"Mom, you told An An before that because you love An An, you like everything An An likes, including An An's cactus, An An's little schoolbag, and An An's little pencil. You love them all. You said, this is called
'Love the house and the bird'. Since uncle loves An An, then An An loves mother, why can't uncle love mother..."
Mu Wanqing didn't know how to explain her clear-thinking words to An An. She endured it again and again, then changed the subject and said, "An An, are you sleepy?! Mommy will sing to you. You sleep well.
Okay?! When you wake up, uncle will definitely come to pick us up."