"Old Mo, Old Mo!" Mo Jiu shouted in panic, as if he wanted to feel her presence. Mo Jiu nervously pressed his fingers on Mo Jiayi's back, trying to hold down the gurgling blood. She knew clearly that
He touched a thick branch and stabbed Mo Jiayi's waist, not knowing how deep it was.
"Xiaojiu..." Mo Jiayi hugged her, protected her, and shouted out the name, as if she had experienced extreme pain, as if shouting these two words had exhausted all her strength!
"Old Mo, I'm here, I'm here, Old Mo, hold on, hold on!" Mo Jiu's voice was panicked, and her tears fell drop by drop. The car had deformed, and the two of them were pressed so hard that they could not move. Her fingers
I pressed Mo Jiayi's wound tightly, but it was of no use...
Mo Jiayi smiled and said, "Don't cry, Xiaojiu, don't cry..."
Mo Jiayi wanted to raise her arm to wipe Mo Jiu's tears, but when she moved her arm, she realized that her body was so numb that she couldn't move.
Mo Jiayi knew that she had lost too much blood.
Mo Jiu's tears kept flowing out, but he said, "Okay, okay, I won't cry, I won't cry..."
"Xiaojiu, be good, you are so good."
Mo Jiayi's words suddenly reminded Mo Jiu of his childhood.
When she was a child, she was very naughty, but very delicate. She would cry easily. Every time, Mo Jiayi would hold her and gently coax her: "Xiaojiu, be good, be so good. My good baby..."
At that time, Mo Jiayi was happy, gentle, and kind, and would never go to extremes as easily as she does now.
That's because at that time, Uncle Long was still alive, and Mo Jiayi was still living in that lie.
This peaceful life ended completely until that night thirteen years ago.
Their mother-daughter relationship also ended on that day.
Mojiu's vision became blurry.
"Xiao Jiu, I did something wrong. I shouldn't have blamed everything on you. I shouldn't have thrown you into the eastern suburbs and ignored you for ten years. Xiao Jiu, my mother is really bad. I know you hate her.
I, but mom knows I was wrong, and mom doesn’t expect your forgiveness, but now...can you call me mom again?"
Mo Jiayi's words were weak and intermittent.
However, when Mo Jiu heard this, his heart seemed to be severely tugged.
Years of grievances, the repression of returning to the Mo family, and the love and hatred for Mo Jiayi left Mo Jiu with all kinds of emotions in his heart. But after hearing Mo Jiayi's words, Mo Jiu said without hesitation: "Mom!"
Mother!
In fact, she has always longed for her mother!
The reason why she became indifferent, the reason why she told herself over and over again that she had nothing to do with Mo Jiayi, but every time Mo Jiayi put down her posture, she couldn't help but respond again and again!
At this moment, Mo Jiu discovered that she was actually so persistent in her desire for her mother.
She is so persistent that she would rather keep distance from Mo Jiayi than be hurt by her mother again!
"Mom!" Mo Jiu shouted again, his voice mixed with sobs, and she burst into tears!
Mo Jiayi smiled, took a deep breath, and said heavily: "Alas...!"
Then, Mo Jiayi's arms dropped...
"Mother!"
"Mom! Don't go! How can you leave me again! Lao Mo, wake up! I won't forgive you if you don't wake up!"
"Old Mo, you are so annoying. You abandoned me once ten years ago. Ten years later, are you cruel enough to abandon me again?!"
