Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 1005 Are You Suffering Again?

But I didn't expect that after so many years, it was still intact.

Suddenly, Han Muzi's mood became a little complicated.

In addition to the complexity, the corners of the lips are slightly raised.

Five years ago, after he left, Ye Moshen didn't throw away this small cabinet. Does this mean...he...at that time...

Thinking of this, Han Muzi stretched out his hand, stroked the surface of the cabinet, and then slowly opened it.

After opening the cabinet, Han Muzi accidentally discovered that the contents inside were also coincident with those left in her memory. The hand holding the cabinet door shook violently, and she stood there blankly.

Not only the cabinet, but even the contents inside are kept.

The cleaners that Xiao Su found were all professionals. Xiao Su ordered that only cleaning should be done, but the original plants, trees, bricks and tiles here range from beds, sofas and wardrobes to flower pots and carpets. , all remain the same.

There is a kind of power surging in my heart, which affects Han Muzi's heart.

After Ye Moshen saw the small cabinet, his headache intensified. Standing by the door, he happened to lean halfway against the door, and the scene in front of him slowly changed.

Originally, in his line of sight, only Han Muzi was squatting beside the cabinet.

Now, there is another figure beside him.

The tall man was sitting in a wheelchair, and the room was silent. He sat not far from the cabinet, and his eyes never left the cabinet from beginning to end.

I don't know, I don't even know what he is looking at.

But Ye Moshen at this moment knew that that was the only thought she had left in this room after she left.

Because she never came back to pack her things, she naturally didn't take away the things in the cabinet, which happened to be Ye Moshen's thoughts.

In this way, day after day, he went to and from get off work, and in the process of seeking her news, he looked at the only thing she left in the house and thought about it.

As soon as he entered this room, he would sit in a wheelchair in a daze, and then he would think of the past when he got along with each other in his mind, and his mind would be filled with the smiles of that woman.

Later... I don't know how long later, he no longer stepped into this place, but he hasn't changed everything here.

These memories quickly flashed through Ye Moshen's mind, like fireworks that suddenly burst up on New Year's Eve, and disappeared in a flash.

The headache was intensifying, Ye Mo's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the center of his brows almost twisted into a "Chuan".

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Ye Moshen settled down, and it took a lot of effort to get himself out of the memory, and his eyes suddenly became clear, where there are still those scenes.

In front of him, only Han Muzi was standing in front of the cabinet in a daze.

It seems that she, like him, has a special feeling for this cabinet.

Ye Moshen saw her stretch out her hand, and her white fingertips gently touched the clothes, the pain in his head intensified, and he could no longer bear the pain, and almost groaned.

Let her see herself like this, and she will worry again.

So at that moment, Ye Moshen turned and left without any hesitation.

But Han Muzi was immersed in her memory, and hadn't noticed that Ye Moshen had left. She stroked the clothes one by one.

Suddenly something hit her arm, Han Muzi lowered his head, only to find that it was a tear.

She stopped subconsciously, but didn't dare to reach out to wipe the tears off her face.

I didn't expect that she would be moved to tears by a cabinet. If Ye Moshen saw it, he would definitely laugh at himself.

No, you can't let her see it.

Han Muzi pretended to lean in, stuck her head into the pile of clothes, then wiped a few tears with the clothes indiscriminately, and after calming down her emotions, she took a deep breath to restore herself to normal.

Probably because of guilty conscience, when Han Muzi turned around, there was already a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect this cabinet to still be here. At the beginning... it was not easy for me to get this cabinet, but you still..."

Han Muzi stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, because Ye Moshen had long since disappeared in front of her eyes, and she froze in place, with a surprised and puzzled expression on her face.

Wasn't he still here just now?Why did the person disappear when she was looking at a cabinet?
Is something wrong?
Thinking of this, Han Muzi's face changed, and he walked quickly to find Ye Moshen.

After leaving the room, Han Muzi saw Ye Moshen standing at the end of the corridor, which happened to be by the window, and he was facing away from him, holding on to the window with one hand.

Han Muzi walked towards him suspiciously, but didn't call his name. After getting closer, he found that the veins in his hand holding the window sill were bulging.

Ye Moshen suppressed the sharp pain coming from his mind, enduring the pain that swept over him like an overwhelming mountain, and in the blink of an eye, cold sweat swept his whole body.

Unexpectedly, not only did his headache not subside, it actually intensified.

At this moment, Ye Moshen heard soft footsteps behind him.

His pupils shrank slightly, and his expression changed in an instant. He wiped off his sweat with his bare hands, and then turned his head to look at Han Muzi.

"finish watching?"

His expression was calm, his voice was normal, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him.

But Han Muzi still stared at him.

Ye Mo walked forward with a faint smile, "What's wrong?"

Han Muzi didn't speak, just stared at him, and finally asked: "Should I ask you this question? What's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, Ye Mo's thin lips slightly curled up, "What's wrong?"

Seeing him like this, Han Muzi finally couldn't help frowning, biting his lower lip and looking at him.

"Are you suffering again?"

Ye Moshen: "...No, I just came here to take a breath and take a look at the scenery under the window."

He lied calmly, as if the person who was holding on to the window sill in pain just now was not himself. Such an attitude made Han Muzi angry, but at the same time he felt distressed.

Angry that he wanted to hide it from himself and not let himself know his pain.

I feel sorry for him now that he is like this, and I want to hide it from myself, is it because I am afraid that she will worry?
The more she thought about it, the more Han Muzi felt sorry for him, and wanted to reprimand him, but also felt that he was already in such pain, if she lost her temper again, he would have to respond to comfort himself.

He is already in such pain, and he has to comfort her, how much pain is he?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi could only smile slightly, pretending to believe him, and asked softly, "What's interesting downstairs? Have you seen the cabinet I showed you just now?"

cabinet……

At the mention of that cabinet, Ye Moshen's head throbbed again.

Han Muzi vigilantly noticed that the corners of his eyes twitched, and she realized that she couldn't lift the cabinet, so she quickly changed the subject: "By the way, I suddenly thought of a garden in the back, or... let's go there for a walk , the air is not bad."

Ye Moshen's pale lips parted into a smile, and nodded gently: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)