I got on the bus and dialed Shao Yunchen before starting the engine. No one answered there. On the way to Jincheng, I roughly figured out the meaning of Mu Ming's words, and unconsciously stepped on the accelerator more fiercely.

Before entering the hospital, I bought fruit baskets and flowers in a nearby store. Then I went to the nurse station to inquire. Sure enough, I heard about Shao's mother's ward.

"The old man has a bad temper recently. Keep your voice down when you go in." The young nurse pointed towards the ward and kindly reminded Lu Yao.

The air was full of moisture. It had rained a lot on the way from Nancheng. Lu Yao was inevitably stained with a little moisture. The hair on her forehead rolled into a wet ball and pasted it on her forehead.

The low horsetail is tied behind the ears, combined with the faint expression on the face, the whole body is a cold and extreme aura.

Footsteps echoed in the corridor. After a while, he came to the door of the ward. He stood slightly for a while. He heard nothing inside. He paused and knocked on the door.

Shao's mother didn't look well. At this time, she was leaning against the hospital bed, closing her eyes and taking a nap. After hearing the sound of pushing the door, she slowly opened her eyes, as if she didn't expect Lu Yao to come in. Her expression was obviously stiff, and then the whole face collapsed.

"Get out."

The two faint words stopped Lu Yao's steps, and then he turned to the ward, leaving half of his back facing the direction of the entrance.

Lu Yao stood there and put the fruit basket in her hand on the table at the entrance. Her tone was calm and surprising. "I heard you were ill. I'll come and have a look."

Shao's mother closed her eyes and frowned, "come and see if I'm dead? I really let you down, old lady. I still have work to do. "

With an obvious sneer in her words, Lu Yao's expression remained unchanged, as if she hadn't heard it. She put down the flowers and walked closer.

"What good is your death for me?"

She pinched an orange just taken out of the fruit basket in her hand and sat by the bed, peeling the orange and speaking lightly.

Shao's mother was angry with her not light but not heavy tone. She turned around and stared at her, "you know why, can't you follow your wishes and be with ah Chen when I'm dead?"

Lu Yao smiled, her eyes always drooping, and her delicate fingertips broke the oranges bit by bit. "You live well now. Don't I still live with Yunchen?"

A smell of orange peel slowly spread in the space.

Shao's mother was angry. When she heard the speech, she got up, waved and slapped on the back of the woman's hand. She saw the orange bone rolling under the bed.

When his hand was still hanging in the air, he heard the old man angrily ask, "you are very proud to be a dishonest lover with him?"

This slightly hurt Lu Yao, but seeing that she still maintained a calm expression on her face, she took out a paper towel and wiped her hands, "aunt, Shao Yunchen and I didn't remarry. Some of the reasons are because of you, but more of the crux lies in ourselves. As long as the knot in our heart is untied..."

Before she finished, Shao's mother seemed to have guessed what she was going to say later and snorted coldly, "then you can't get married unless Shao Yunchen wants to see me die."

Lu Yao lowered her head and said nothing.

He endured some words and didn't say it. His face turned pale. He heard the voice in his ear and continued to speak after a mocking smile: "Lu Yao, I know your purpose, but you may think this thing too simple. I can't accept that there are many reasons for you, some of which you can't change in your life."

"Like my father." She gently pursed her lips and looked up at Shao's mother's fierce eyes.

Women in their fifties are well maintained. There are no obvious wrinkles on their faces. Some can't see their specific age.

Shao's mother's eyes shook, "just know."

After saying that, he sighed, his eyes lifted slightly, and his eyes showed a few holes, "you are sensible, filial, generous and decent. I know these, but you are not suitable for us to allow Chen. Reflect on yourself. What did Yunchen do for you and what did you do for him during the nearly one year of entanglement after divorce? "

It broke the deepest meaning. These words hurt people more than Shao's mother's previous bad words. Lu Yao looked stunned and couldn't find a half sentence to refute.

If she just takes a tough and decisive attitude, she can cope with it better. Even if there are defects in her image or quality, it's much better than that.

He nodded slightly and was about to get up and leave. He heard Shao's mother's look relaxed again. He raised an arm slightly and stretched it out to her.

"I'm tired after lying down for nearly a day. Do you mind holding me out for a walk?"

Lu Yao couldn't help but be stunned. Her eyes widened for a few minutes, as if she was incredible. The next second she saw Shao's mother's eyes cold again, "why, don't you want to?"

There was an unprecedented sense of panic in my heart, and I quickly reached out to help me up, "it's not, but it's raining outside..."

"If I don't go downstairs, I'll go next door."

He interrupted her, stood up with his outstretched strength and brushed the wrinkled hem of the patient's clothes. Although it didn't work, it seemed to be an elegant habit he had always developed.

The corners of her mouth inadvertently put on a smile and let Lu Yao help her out of the door. She walked slowly along the slightly empty corridor and finally stopped in front of a ward at the end.

After a pause, he seemed to hear the voice of the woman inside, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

Before she could react, Shao's mother had turned the door handle and pushed the door in. After the door opened, she heard the voice inside more truly. The woman's gentle voice sounded up: "aunt, why are you here? I'm talking to Yunchen about going to see you for a while."

Then came the man's dark voice, "Mom, I'll help you back."

Lu Yao stood outside the door, a layer of cold breath spread all over her. Her eyes trembled slightly and imperceptibly, as if she stepped back subconsciously.

Shao's mother didn't seem to give her this opportunity.

Before leaving, I saw the half closed door slowly open until it hit one side of the wall and made a heavy sound. In the gradually clear sight, he looked at Shao's mother with unfriendly eyes, "come in, what are you doing?"

Lu Yao clenched her fist and looked over the old man. She looked at the man sitting in the chair not far away. At this time, her eyes were half surprised and looked straight at him.

It was rare to see such an expression on his face. After a while, he covered it up well and called out, "Yao Yao."

Lu Yao pondered for a moment, slowly stepped in the eyes of a group of people waiting to see the good play, smiled softly at the corners of her mouth, and approached: "Yunchen, I heard you say that Miss Qi was injured. I'll take a look."

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