Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"My sister, leave it alone." Meng Zhiyao's voice was cold and his heart fluctuated violently.

Lan Yu smiled: "I don't want to care. Since I'm not welcome, I can only go. "

He tried to leave. Meng's mother immediately came and cried and begged: "Lan Yu, please, aunt, please don't leave Meng Xue. She doesn't care what she did wrong before. This time is too miserable."

Meng's mother is a woman. She feels deeply. Not only Meng Xue collapses, but also she, who is a mother, is going crazy.

How did this happen to her daughter, how to meet people in the future, and how to base herself on the upper class society?

However, no matter how Meng's mother wants to collapse, she is very clear in her heart. Now only Lan Yu is the only hope.

Meng Xue's heart is good. She can go abroad and start again. When everything fades back, they can keep her, protect her all their life and don't let her go through a little wind and rain.

Meng's mother begged Lan Yu. Meng Zhiyao said calmly, "Mom, don't beg him. Have you forgotten how he wasted Meng Xue's youth these years? Let him roll away immediately."

When he finished rolling, his face was slapped by Meng's mother.

The air seemed to echo the embarrassing slap in the face.

Meng's mother stared at her son and sneered: "when is it time for you to still hold your arrogant self-esteem? You don't care about your sister's life or death, do you? Enemies are quick, relatives are painful... Zhiyao, do you know how we feel when we are parents? Do you know what your sister did before? If you know why you didn't tell us, it was when you didn't say anything that you had Meng Xue today. You don't know that heaven and earth have caused such a great disaster. Now you want to let your sister die alive. I tell you Meng Zhiyao, if you don't let Lan Yu in, I'll be killed in front of you now. Anyway, your sister is like this now. What face do I have when I live? "

Meng Zhiyao was so helpless that he didn't even dare to answer back. He stood there silently.

For a long time, he began in a low voice: "I don't hurt her less than you."

Meng's mother cried bitterly, "Zhiyao, you hurt in the wrong place."

No matter how much blame she can't say, she can only cry. In addition to crying, she can only beg Lan Yu.

Lan Yu's mood was very complicated. He reached out to help Meng's mother's shoulder and whispered, "I try to persuade her. Aunt Meng Xue is not crazy. She just can't stand her self-esteem for a moment. I advise her."

This was said in Meng's mother's heart and nodded: "well, anyway, aunt, thank you first, Lan Yu. You are a good child."

Meng Zhiyao glared at Lan Yu fiercely, and his heart was very unhappy.

Lan Yu ignored him and directly opened the door of the ward.

There are nurses and psychologists who are providing psychological counseling to Meng Xue, but Meng Xue simply refuses. She shrinks at the head of the bed and resists everything, like rendering it in her own world.

Lan Yu walked over gently. The sound of footsteps startled Meng Xue. She raised her eyes, revealing a blue face under her hair, and her eyes were empty.

Her appearance made Lan Yu think of Su Lian many years ago. It was the same. She was very afraid to see everything.

Lan Yu's heart contracted fiercely and went over to sit down by the bed.

Meng Xue looked at him and shrunk to the head of the bed, his eyes trembling and afraid.

Her lips moved. Judging from the shape of her lips, she was calling Lan Yu's name.