Chapter 149

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it's probably that he only hurt his leg. Xiao's operation ended very quickly, within two hours. During that time, the doctor came out and asked Mrs. Xiao about whether she was amputated, but she didn't get any answer - because she covered her mouth and fainted.

Song Xuanhe and Xiao yuanmu stayed in the ward until Yang Jie told them that Xiao baicong's operation was over. By this time, Mrs. Xiao was awake.

She sat on the chair in the ward, and the housekeeper was quiet. The atmosphere was very quiet.

"Madame."

Seeing song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu coming, the housekeeper gave a gentle call, which made Mrs. Xiao raise her head.

When she saw Xiao yuanmu standing with song Xuan not far away, she suddenly covered her mouth, got up, quickly walked to them, hugged him and began to cry.

After crying for a long time, she sobbed out: "your brother What can he do? "

"He's still so young, he's just grown up, and it's the best time to move, so he has no legs. What can he do?" Mrs. Xiao grasped Xiao yuanmu's arms tightly, her eyes were red, and she no longer had the usual elegance and indifference in front of people. She showed a mother's vulnerability: "Cong Cong is so small, why are the kidnappers so cruel?"

Xiao yuanmu looked down at the woman whose makeup was still exquisite, but she had no appearance at all. Her look was light and there was no ripple in her eyes.

"Aren't you sad?" Mrs. Xiao shook her head, frowned at Xiao yuanmu, and asked him, "has your brother become like this? Why aren't you upset? "

Song Xuanhe frowns and raises her hand to keep Mrs. Xiao away. But she looks thin. In fact, she has a lot of strength to hold Xiao yuanmu's hand. She holds him tightly and then questions him.

"Why aren't you sad?"

Xiao yuanmu didn't seem to feel the pain, and his tone was very light: "it's hard for him to survive."

"Do you want your brother to die?" Mrs. Xiao opened her eyes and asked, "in this way, the Xiao family is entirely yours. Do you think so in your heart?"

"Madame!"

Without waiting for song Xuan to speak, the housekeeper has taken the lead in interrupting her.

"I'm sorry for your wife, young master." The housekeeper bowed and said, "now the young master is not in a good condition, and his wife's mood is not very stable. Besides, he doesn't know the situation here, so his wife is under more pressure. I hope you can understand her."

Xiao yuanmu's face remained unchanged. He nodded lightly and said, "take care of your wife."

The housekeeper nodded respectfully and helped Mrs. Xiao step back.

In the cold but clear words of the housekeeper, Mrs. Xiao also reacted. She looked up at Xiao yuanmu in a hurry. She opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't know where to start. She opened her mouth and closed it again. After repeated several times, her shoulders suddenly collapsed heavily, and her voice was crying: "yuanmu, you forgive mom, mom It's just so sad. "

Song Xuanhe pulled Xiao yuanmu behind him, but PI xiaorou said without a smile: "Madam Xiao, I'm sorry that your little son is so unfortunate, but what you said to my lover made me very unhappy. I can understand your emotion is too excited, but I can't understand that you questioned your eldest son because your little son was injured, or even said such chilling words."

"I..." The corner of Mrs. Xiao's mouth moved. Her eyes looked at Xiao yuanmu with guilt and praying: "yuanmu..."

"Mrs. Xiao." Song Xuanhe interrupted her: "I know it's very impolite for you, but I don't want you to continue to talk with Xiao yuanmu now. Whether you mind or not, I will take him to the ward now, because his leg has just been stitched and needs to be cultivated. Of course, if you still remember this, I believe you won't mind."

Song Xuanhe took Xiao yuanmu's arm and turned to leave. After two steps, he stopped and turned his head. "Do you remember what I said to you?"

Mrs. Xiao stared at Xiao yuanmu's back. At this time, she was pulled back by song Xuanhe's voice and blinked in a trance.

Song Xuan and his eyes were cold. Without looking at Mrs. Xiao any more, he helped Xiao yuanmu to leave here.

Back in the ward, Xiao yuanmu holds song Xuanhe's hand.

"I don't want to live in a hospital. Can't I go back to recover?"

"No Song Xuanhe pulled out his hand and said, "it's very late now. I'll go back tomorrow morning. I'll sleep here one night."

"I don't like hospitals." Xiao yuanmu looked at the bed he was sitting on. His voice was clear: "and this bed is too small."

Song Xuanhe was sitting on another bed. He had already put on his clothes and lay down on it. He said, "you'll have to sleep one night, and you can go back tomorrow."

Xiao yuanmu stares at Song Xuanhe's side face tightly, then says his request: "I want to sleep with you."

"No way." Song Xuan glanced at him and saw that his face was a little pale, and there was a trace of displeasure in his dark eyes. He could not help feeling soft. He twisted his eyebrows and explained, "your bed is too small. We will encounter your wound when we sleep together.""Then let's go back to sleep." "I don't mind trouble," said Xiao

"No way." Song Xuanhe frowned and refused him again.

As soon as he was ready to speak, the door was knocked.

Yang Jie's voice rang out: "brother Xiao, song Shao, you may have to get up."

Song Xuanhe lifted the quilt, got up, opened the door and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Xiao Bocong wakes up." Yang Jie's expression was a little complicated. He said: "he knows his leg has been amputated. Now he can't accept it. The doctor can't even give him a tranquilizer, and He said his legs were crushed by brother Xiao

Song Xuan and his forehead jumped, and Yang Jie continued, "Madam Xiao, let brother Xiao pass."

"You tell her." Song Xuanhe's face is very cold: "Xiao yuanmu is injured and needs rest. We'll talk about everything tomorrow."

"I'm afraid not." Yang Jie frowned and said in a low voice: "Mrs. Xiao's mood may not be much better than that of Xiao baicong. Moreover, if this matter really reaches Mr. Xiao's ears, it may be very bad for brother Xiao. Now..."

"Now Xiao yuanmu needs a rest." Song Xuanhe grabbed the door, his face colder than the light of the hospital: "you tell her directly that Xiao yuanmu is asleep."

"How could he be asleep!"

Mrs. Xiao sounded from the other end of the corridor with a sharp voice. Her high-heeled shoes were on the ground. The crisp voice increased with her steps, which also made her face more haggard and angry.

"Mr. Song, I think it's our housework. As Xiao yuanmu's mother, I want to ask him a few words. I hope you can avoid it."

This was the first time that Mrs. Xiao showed a cold and almost oppressive look towards outsiders. She lost the elegance and gentleness of the former gentlewoman, but she had more courage to be a mother.

It's just that this little bit of courage seems ridiculous to song Xuanhe.

"Mother."

Xiao yuanmu didn't know when he appeared behind song Xuanhe. He opened the door of song Xuanhe with one hand, put one hand on song Xuanhe's arm, and said calmly, "you can come in. He can know anything about me, and he doesn't need to leave."

Mrs. Xiao looked at her eldest son, whose face was not good. Her anger at the bottom of her eyes faded a little. She nodded and walked into the ward while Xiao yuanmu opened her body.

"Your brother said that his injury was caused by you." "I want to know if it's true," said Mrs. Xiao

Xiao yuanmu's eyes drooped and his tone was calm: "what did he say?"

"He said that at that time, you had already run out and there was no one in the back, but when you got on the bus, you suddenly pushed him out of the car and let him be crushed by the motorcycle coming out of the back. Then he grabbed the door and didn't get thrown down by you."

Xiao yuanmu raised his eyes. He couldn't see his emotion. He asked Mrs. Xiao calmly: "do you believe it?"

Mrs. Xiao was stunned. When her little son cried and told her what had happened, she sobbed and looked at her legs with beautiful but empty eyes. Naturally, she believed it. Otherwise, she would not be so angry that Yang Jie immediately called Xiao yuanmu and would not come up to him without waiting for him.

But now seeing the look of her eldest son, she was not sure.

When Mrs. Xiao didn't answer, Xiao yuanmu's face remained unchanged, indifferent, even without a trace of sadness questioned by his mother.

"What's the matter with Cong Cong's legs?"

About ten seconds later, Xiao Fu spoke again. She looked at Xiao yuanmu's calm face and seemed to want to find the answer from his eyes.

Xiao yuanmu's eyes were deep. He thought of the scene of his last life and said faintly: "when I went to the factory, there were not only those who kidnapped Xiao baicong, but also another group of people. They had a struggle. Xiao baicong was tied aside, and few people paid attention to him."

"I went in to save Xiao baicong and wanted to take him away. But when I left, I was still found. But because there were two groups of people inside, the kidnappers couldn't send anyone to chase us, so we ran out."

"Xiao baicong said that he knew a path, and it was more difficult for those people there to catch us, so I followed him along the path. Unexpectedly, there was an ambush there. I was caught and my leg was injured at that time."

Song Xuan and Xiao yuanmu look up. For a moment, they can't tell whether what he said is true or false. But they don't know why. There is a kind of extremely uncomfortable emotion in their heart, which is not for themselves, but for Xiao yuanmu around them. He can't help holding out his hand and clasping his fingers.

Xiao yuanmu looked down at Song Xuan and the hand he held. The shadow of his eyes dispersed, revealing a little warmth. But when he looked up, the warmth turned into nothingness, leaving only a cold calm.

"Those people are Xiao baicong's people." Xiao yuanmu watched Mrs. Xiao with a clear voice and no personal emotion: "the kidnapping was planned by Xiao baicong himself."

Mrs. Xiao paused for two seconds, then retorted: "impossible!"

Xiao yuanmu didn't say anything. He just looked at her quietly and made her want to argue for Xiao baicong. Just as the words came from her throat, she swallowed them down a little. She could only whisper: "Congcong Cong has been a kind and considerate child since he was a child. He can't do it. There must be some misunderstanding in it. Yuanmu, you should know that now you are in charge of the Xiao family, he doesn't It's necessary to do it. ""He has."

There was a chill in Xiao yuanmu's clear voice: "you should also know that it is because I took over the Xiao family that he has more reason to do so."

Mrs. Xiao opened her mouth and was speechless.

Xiao yuanmu looked at him, then looked away, and continued: "but he didn't expect that his people were not as loyal as he thought. There was another wave of people mixed in his people. The leader of those people was one of Xiao baicong's enemies, who sent him and me to that person."

"Xiao baicong said that I am the owner of the Xiao family now, and I can get more benefits. As long as I let him go, he will not say anything."

Mrs. Xiao's face trembled, and Xiao yuanmu continued: "it's just that the man seems to have some problems with him, so they broke his leg and let us go."

"Why did he let you go?" Asked Mrs. Xiao.

"Because that man knew hosman." Xiao yuanmu said lightly: "I have some friendship with hosman."

Mrs. Xiao still didn't quite believe the result. She said, "he knows you are from the Xiao family and you are the owner of the Xiao family. He didn't let you go..."

"He's not worried about that." Looking at Mrs. Xiao, Xiao yuanmu said, "mother, he knows very well who hurt my leg."

Mrs. Xiao was stunned and could not speak.

She knew what Xiao yuanmu meant.

Xiao yuanmu's leg was injured by Xiao baicong's people, but those people didn't offend him, and even saved his life. If they really killed the two heirs of the Xiao family, they would have to die. But at this time, they let Xiao yuanmu go, who had already begun to manage the Xiao family. On the contrary, they had a good relationship with Xiao yuanmu.

After all, those people knew that Xiao baicong could not inherit the Xiao family in any case.

"If that's all you have to ask, I'm done."

Mrs. Xiao looked at Xiao yuanmu's indifferent look from beginning to end, and listened to his orders. All the fright, confusion and fear that she had experienced for more than one day suddenly came up again, which made her tired and sad at the same time.

Why is Xiao yuanmu so indifferent to her?

From the moment he was found back to just before, she had done all the things she could do to compensate him and make them close. Even the Xiao family had given them to him, but he was still as indifferent to her as he was to strangers. She tried to take countless steps to him, but he never wanted to go out.

In this case, she preferred to look at her little son who grew up from a small group into a young man. What's wrong with her? In terms of time and emotion, she and her youngest son are already closer.

It's just human.

Now her little son, whom she has been holding in her hand, has been ruined in his whole life. His legs can no longer walk like normal people. His proud athletic ability may no longer be able to perform, and he may even never recover. When she thought of this possibility and her bright little son's gloomy and depressed appearance in the future, she was so distressed that she couldn't breathe.

Did she do something wrong?

Even if she came to ask Xiao Bocong about Xiao yuanmu with a wrong attitude, Xiao Bocong was her son. When she saw that her child had become like that, which mother could calmly think about everything and ask again?

What she does is just what ordinary mothers do.

Moreover, if Xiao yuanmu didn't come back, none of this would have happened.

Mrs. Xiao's eyes were red. Looking at Xiao yuanmu's indifferent look, she asked him, "since you came back, have you never regarded me as your mother, your father as your father, and your brother as your own brother?"

Xiao yuanmu's long eyelashes were half down, covering half of his eyes. A few seconds later, he lifted them up and pointed straight in the direction of Mrs. Xiao, like a sharp sword, coming out with cold light.

"Yes," he said

Mrs. Xiao shook her head: "I don't believe that if you really treat us as family, all this will not happen. Now all things will not happen."

Song Xuanhe and Xiao yuanmu's hands increased their strength. The corners of their mouths were very tight, but they didn't open their mouths.

Xiao Yuan Mu Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his look, quietly held him back and said, "I want to rest."

Mrs. Xiao got up, looked coldly at the hands of Xiao yuanmu, song Xuan and his ten fingers, and said: "I have doubted many times whether you have no feelings or just have no feelings for us. I even tried my best to recall the scene before you left us. I wonder if you would laugh, if you would stick to me and call me mom, and if you would look forward to your father every day Go home in person. "

"I didn't think of it, but I know you don't have feelings. You just don't have feelings for me and your father." Mrs. Xiao asked Xiao yuanmu, "do you hate me and your father for not finding you ahead of time?"

"No

"Sometimes I wish..." Mrs. Xiao stepped back, looked at Xiao yuanmu's calm look, and said in a dumb voice, "sometimes I really hope that if I didn't get you back, I wish I could."With that, Shaw turned away without looking back.

The door of the ward opened and closed, leaving a silence.

Song Xuanhe held Xiao yuanmu's hand and looked up at his expression.

Xiao yuanmu's other hand covered his eyes, and his chin leaned on his shoulder. The clear voice was a little hoarse: "don't look."

Song Xuanhe tightened his hand, nodded gently, and held his waist with the other hand, letting him encircle him.

"What I just said is true." Xiao yuanmu said.

The hot air pours on song Xuanhe's neck. He moves and whispers, "I know."

"You don't know."

Xiao yuanmu gave a light smile, which seemed to be mixed with many things, as if it was just a simple self mockery smile.

"Can you tell me?" Song Xuanhe asked.

"Wait until the right time." "I will tell you my biggest secret," said Xiao yuanmu

Song Xuan held him tightly and gave a low hum.

"Would you be angry if I never told you?" Xiao yuanmu's dumb voice rang out again.

"No Song Xuanhe closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled and said, "no one has secrets that he can't tell others."

Xiao yuanmu raised his head, released song Xuanhe, looked at him and said, "you too?"

"Yes." Song Xuanhe opened his eyes, facing his dark eyes. He could not see what kind of emotion was hidden in his deep eyes, or there was nothing: "I have a secret, too."

"When the time is right, will you tell me?"

Song Xuan and Tong Ren trembled, and the corners of his mouth began to smile: "when will you know?"

Xiao yuanmu's index finger fell on the end of his eyebrow, slipped from his eyebrow bone, slipped from his eyelashes, and ran along his cheekbone to the corner of his mouth. He rubbed it gently and said in a low voice, "I'm very curious."

"Is curiosity more than sadness?" Song Xuanhe blinked his eyes, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Only curiosity," said Xiao

"Don't be upset." Song Xuanhe hugs him, kisses him on the corner of his lip and whispers, "but in front of me, you can show sadness."

Xiao yuanmu shook his head, looked at him seriously and said, "I'm not sad."

"As long as you're here, I won't be sad," he said

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