Mu Qian took out her hand that was tightly held by Ye Xi, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Qianqian! Qianqian!" Ye Xi knelt on the ground behind her, calling her hoarsely, but Mu Qian didn't look back, opened the door and walked out.
Ye Xi clutched her clothes tightly and cried uncontrollably.
After Mu Qian walked out of the radiotherapy room, she took off the nurse's hat and uniform directly at the door and threw it into the trash can with an expressionless face.
Wu Hao quickly came forward. Seeing Mu Qian's reaction, he was a little surprised, but he still said to Mu Qian: "Madam, that man and woman have been temporarily controlled, do you want to take the lady inside... away?"
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"No need." Mu Qian said, "Let those two people go and let them come back and take her away."
Wu Hao was stunned again.
This development of the situation was completely beyond his expectation, but seeing Mu Qian's appearance, he couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it her?"
"It's her." Mu Qian replied slowly, then sneered and said, "But this person has nothing to do with me from now on."
After saying this, Mu Qian turned around and walked outside the hospital building.
When Wu Hao saw this, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He could only quickly follow Mu Qian's footsteps and call someone to inform him.
When the man and woman who accompanied Ye Xi hurried back to the radiotherapy room, they saw Ye Xi huddled in the corner of the room, clutching her arms tightly, sobbing and crying with empty eyes, unable to control herself.
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After leaving the hospital, Mu Qian asked the driver to go back to Huo's house.
Wu Hao sat in the passenger seat. After hesitating for a moment, he sent a message to Huo Jinxi.
Mu Qian sat quietly in the back seat of the car, staring out the window with a dull expression on her face.
Until returning to the Huo family's old house.
When Mu Qian's car stopped in front of the main building, Huo Qiran and her aunt were sitting on the steps at the door. Next to them was a broken flowerpot and a pile of soil. The aunt was holding a bottle of potion in her hand and dipped a cotton swab into Huo Qiran's hand.
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Mu Qian saw this situation at a glance and quickly opened the door and got out of the car.
"What's wrong?" Mu Qian quickly stepped forward and took Huo Qiran's hand.
Seeing this, the aunt quickly said: "The extracurricular homework assigned by the teacher asked them to go home and plant a pot of flowers. No, I just put soil into the flower pot and accidentally dropped it and bruised my hand."
Mu Qian quickly examined Huo Qiran's body carefully.
"It's nothing serious." Seeing Mu Qian's nervousness, the aunt said quickly, "There's just a small cut on the hand, and some scratches on the arms and calves, but it's not broken, just red. The child's skin is also thin, so it's a slight scratch.
The scar will stay for a day or two, but it won't be a problem."
Mu Qian looked at the injuries on Huo Qiran's hands and feet and remained motionless for a long time.
Huo Qiran suddenly pulled his hand back from hers, hugged her into his arms, turned his head and looked aside, his mouth raised.
Mu Qian slowly raised her eyes and looked at his profile, which looked very much like Huo Jinxi's, and said nothing for a moment.
"I'm angry." Auntie whispered to Mu Qian, "You haven't been at home for several days. He misses you very much and can't see you. He has been depressed these days..."
After the aunt said this, Huo Qiran, who was still calm at first, suddenly had red eyes.
"Ouch, our little man didn't even cry when he broke his hand just now, so why is he crying now?" Auntie joked, "You don't want to cry, man, you don't shed tears if you bleed."
After hearing this, Huo Qiran suddenly sniffed hard and suppressed the tears that were coming up.
When the aunt saw this, she couldn't help but chuckle. When she turned around and saw Mu Qian, she was suddenly startled, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"
Huo Qiran's tears did not fall, but Mu Qian's tears burst out uncontrollably.
Hearing his aunt's voice, Huo Qiran quickly turned around to look at Mu Qian. When he saw that Mu Qian was crying, he panicked for a moment.
He wanted to reach out his hand to wipe Mu Qian's tears, but he saw that his hands were a little dirty. After a pause, he put the hand he had just taken away from Mu Qian's palm back into Mu Qian's hand.
Mu Qian wiped away the tears that accidentally fell, looked at the wound on his hand, and then raised her eyes to look at him again, "Does it hurt?"
Huo Qiran shook his head repeatedly, and then wiped Mu Qian's face with the back of his other hand.
Mu Qian's eyes were still frighteningly red.
Her eyes fell on Huo Qiran's face, focused but confused.
"Are you angry with me?" Mu Qian asked again.
Huo Qiran quickly shook his head again.
But Mu Qian seemed to not be able to see his answer.
She held his hand and spoke again after a long time: "Don't blame me, don't blame me..."
As Mu Qian spoke, tears fell uncontrollably again.
Huo Qiran was a little confused.
Mu Qian has never cried in front of him,
She rarely even showed her bad emotions in front of him, but this time, according to her style, she should have pretended to be fierce and scolded him, but she cried instead.
Huo Qiran didn't understand what was wrong with Mu Qian, but he was infected by her emotions. The tears that had been suppressed suddenly came up again and flowed down without any scruples.
Mu Qian suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled him into her arms.
Not long after they first met last year, she once asked him: "Would you be sad if you couldn't find your mother?"
At that time, he was confused and frightened.
Then, she comforted him: "You can definitely find it. Your mother must be very sad if she loses you... She will definitely come to find you."
But it turns out that she is the mother who lost her child.
But she never thought of coming to him, she didn't even know he existed...
"I'm sorry..." Mu Qian said with tears in her eyes, "Don't blame mom, mom will never abandon you again, never again..."
When Huo Qiran heard Mu Qian's words, he cried even harder. He just hugged Mu Qian tightly and refused to let go.
The aunt didn't know why, but she couldn't help but her eyes turned red as she stood nearby.
Mr. Huo heard the sound and walked to the door. When he saw this scene, he didn't know how to react.
At the same time, Huo Jinxi's car drove into the garden and stopped not far away.
Huo Jinxi opened the door and got out of the car, walking slowly behind Mu Qian.
The people around him automatically moved away or disappeared, leaving only Huo Jinxi standing there, looking at the mother and son holding each other's arms and crying.
After a while, Huo Jinxi reached out his hand and gently touched Mu Qian's red eyes.
Mu Qian slowly opened her eyes, and the moment she raised her eyes to look at him, tears poured down even more violently.
She has always been good at hiding her inner feelings, whether she is laughing or crying, she is always suppressed.
But at this moment, those eyes washed by tears suddenly returned to the way they looked eight years ago.