Chapter 1204
At this moment, what stands in front of him is no longer the once hegemonic and exclusive Mu family leader, Mu Sheng.
It's just a poor old man.
He didn't have a heart of stone to go to trouble a poor old man.
So he said, "Grandpa, you go back to the ward first. She is in a bad mood. Let it go a little bit!"
"Good! Good Ah Zhe, you are so kind to accompany her! "
Mu Sheng sighed in his heart and looked at her reluctantly. Then he let her be supported and left.
Until he left the ward, he stood outside the door, a moment of old tears, tears of regret overflow eyes.
He raised his old hand and slowly wiped it off.
"Master mu, shall we go back to the ward?" The nurse looked at the feeling and advised patiently.
Mu Sheng was shaking like words.
When love becomes a kind of guilt, it is not a sustenance, but a burden, a burden, a dead end, it really can't be retrieved!
Even if it is unintentional loss, but sometimes, it is not really any mistake, can be forgiven!
Three generations of people's disputes, is it impossible to draw the next end in his lifetime?
Yes, it's his fault. He's willing to take it.
But give him a chance!
In the ward.
Yun Shishi grabs the quilt to death. Even if she can restrain herself, her trembling fingertips can tell that her mood is hard to recover.
Seeing Mu Sheng, she thought of the nightmare like memory again, like a lantern in front of her.
Every frame of the picture, are so shocking.
She hated that her memory was strong. Those frightening pictures, which had not disappeared for more than ten years, remained in the deepest place in her memory, as if deeply engraved and indelible by a brand iron.
That year, she was nine years old, but for the first time, she experienced the feeling of despair.
She could have had an ordinary life, a loving mother and a lovely younger brother. She thought that the days would be so peaceful.
But tomorrow and the accident really don't know which one comes first.
It was an accident that he came before tomorrow.
But clearly, there should be no such accident.
Is it not that accident, she should be very happy now?
She knew that she shouldn't be so keen on the subject.
But even after more than ten years of drilling, I still don't want to understand this problem.
Muyazhe sat by the bed, watching her body trembling with uneasiness and fear, and embraced her heartily.
Yun Shishi embraces him.
Almost all his dependence is on him.
"Pain..."
Yun Shishi's voice was heavy, and his throat was hoarse.
A moment of tension, muyazhe frowned and asked, "where does it hurt?"
He thought it was a cut in her that hurt again.
Unexpectedly, she led his hand to the heart. "Here..."
Mu Yazhe's eyes were startled.
"Some Feel suffocated... "
The injury on the body will be cured in time.
However, some of the old events clearly left no wound, but it was like a stab in the heart, and every breath, there would be dull pain.
She can't forgive him.
It's not her heart.
She was very clear in her mind that maybe some things were not the result of his domination. However, if he was not too specialized, determined and left no room for doing things, then she would not be so destitute.
It's just a poor old man.
He didn't have a heart of stone to go to trouble a poor old man.
So he said, "Grandpa, you go back to the ward first. She is in a bad mood. Let it go a little bit!"
"Good! Good Ah Zhe, you are so kind to accompany her! "
Mu Sheng sighed in his heart and looked at her reluctantly. Then he let her be supported and left.
Until he left the ward, he stood outside the door, a moment of old tears, tears of regret overflow eyes.
He raised his old hand and slowly wiped it off.
"Master mu, shall we go back to the ward?" The nurse looked at the feeling and advised patiently.
Mu Sheng was shaking like words.
When love becomes a kind of guilt, it is not a sustenance, but a burden, a burden, a dead end, it really can't be retrieved!
Even if it is unintentional loss, but sometimes, it is not really any mistake, can be forgiven!
Three generations of people's disputes, is it impossible to draw the next end in his lifetime?
Yes, it's his fault. He's willing to take it.
But give him a chance!
In the ward.
Yun Shishi grabs the quilt to death. Even if she can restrain herself, her trembling fingertips can tell that her mood is hard to recover.
Seeing Mu Sheng, she thought of the nightmare like memory again, like a lantern in front of her.
Every frame of the picture, are so shocking.
She hated that her memory was strong. Those frightening pictures, which had not disappeared for more than ten years, remained in the deepest place in her memory, as if deeply engraved and indelible by a brand iron.
That year, she was nine years old, but for the first time, she experienced the feeling of despair.
She could have had an ordinary life, a loving mother and a lovely younger brother. She thought that the days would be so peaceful.
But tomorrow and the accident really don't know which one comes first.
It was an accident that he came before tomorrow.
But clearly, there should be no such accident.
Is it not that accident, she should be very happy now?
She knew that she shouldn't be so keen on the subject.
But even after more than ten years of drilling, I still don't want to understand this problem.
Muyazhe sat by the bed, watching her body trembling with uneasiness and fear, and embraced her heartily.
Yun Shishi embraces him.
Almost all his dependence is on him.
"Pain..."
Yun Shishi's voice was heavy, and his throat was hoarse.
A moment of tension, muyazhe frowned and asked, "where does it hurt?"
He thought it was a cut in her that hurt again.
Unexpectedly, she led his hand to the heart. "Here..."
Mu Yazhe's eyes were startled.
"Some Feel suffocated... "
The injury on the body will be cured in time.
However, some of the old events clearly left no wound, but it was like a stab in the heart, and every breath, there would be dull pain.
She can't forgive him.
It's not her heart.
She was very clear in her mind that maybe some things were not the result of his domination. However, if he was not too specialized, determined and left no room for doing things, then she would not be so destitute.