Evil Master's Little Sweetheart

"Who do you love? Who do you love? You make it clear to me that in the future, don't pester my son any more. "

Mo Xiaozhu still smiles. Maybe she is wrong from the beginning to the end.

She felt the love of Mu Shaoli.

And shuijunyu killed her mother and father.

They're not meant to be together.

So, everything is tangled together and there is no result.

It's her fault. It's time to leave and give them an end. Now, she's harming Mu Shaoli and Shui Junyu.

"I love Shuishui, but I can't love him. Hehe, he killed Xu Yun, he killed Mo Lingsheng, he killed my parents, he..." Mo Xiaozhu said one word after another almost in the state of suffocation, but when Xu Yun came out, the hand on his neck loosened, and Luowan's voice came with a qualitative question, "who are you Xu Yun and Mo Lingsheng“

After biting her teeth, her neck was tingling, and her breath finally came, because Luowan had loosened her neck. "They are my parents. As long as I see him come out and see that he is all right, I will leave and never come back."

She swore that the general voice made Luowan's body tremble. Then she sat down on the ground and murmured, "why? Why is that? "

The three words on the door of the operating room suddenly went out, and her hand fell on the door. Mo Xiaozhu's heart beat to her throat, as long as he was OK.

Then she left.

When the door opened, there were nurses and doctors. Li lingran was not a stranger. This is not Li lingran's hospital.

Mo Xiaozhu rushed in, "water water..." he is for her, all for her, "water water..." used to this name, every time called, as if, called to her heart.

The bed was quickly pushed over. "Get out of the way." The nurse saw her coming and cried out.

Mo Xiaozhu retreated to one side and watched him push the bed. The man on the bed was covered with gauze. He could only see his eyes, but those eyes were still closed.

"He's asleep, isn't he?" He is very quiet, quiet motionless, so quiet, let her panic.

"The patient is still sleeping. Please don't speak up."

"He's out of danger, isn't he?"

"It's not sure. We'll have to wait twenty-four hours to make sure."

"Go away, you go away, it's all you, you hurt my son, Jun Yu..." Luo Wan, who was sitting on the floor, had already stood up. She rushed over and pushed Mo Xiaozhu away. "I don't want you to touch my son any more. Don't go, you'll never come back."

She stumbled and bumped into the wall beside the door. The bed was pushed out by the nurse and Luowan. Shuijunyu was farther and farther away from her. She wanted to rush up, but Luowan was like a wall, which made her unable to cross.

If father and mother are really killed by him, then he is her enemy. She has to kill him to avenge her mother for her father.

Why is the world so cruel? Why is he the father of her two children? Why should she fall in love with him?

Mo Xiaozhu watched the bed farther and farther away until she disappeared at the corner. Her body softened and she could not help sitting on the cold floor. No one looked back at her. She was forgotten by the world.

Quietly, I really don't know how long I sat, until her legs began to feel numb and her whole body was shaking, she suddenly woke up and it was time for her to go.

Shuijunyu is not dead, he still has breath.

As long as he didn't die, he had nine lives. Didn't he survive yuan Runqing's shot?

Hehe, he won't die.

Biting her teeth, Mo Xiaozhu stood up with the wall firmly and slowly moved forward, but the numb itching pain on her body made it difficult for her to take every step.

There was a cold sweat on her forehead, but she had to go.

He's still alive, that's good.

Or, so that she can have an opponent.

When she came out of the hospital, she walked for more than ten minutes. Fortunately, the night was already very deep. Everyone thought she was a patient, so she would walk so limply.

She took a taxi, sat on it, and looked at the neon flashing outside the window like ashes. Today, she saw Weiwei, Qiangqiang, shuijunyu and mushaoli, but this day let her taste the taste of death again.

She almost killed shuijunyu.

Stagger back to the residence, holding the key to open the door hand has been shaking, the key inserted several times also can not insert, took a breath, the hand fell again, but, the key just inserted, the door "Hula" once opened, "bamboo, is it you?" Anyang anxious voice, obviously, she is waiting for her.

Mo Xiaozhu couldn't support it any more. The whole person was leaning to Anyang, "bamboo, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me?"

She is sleepy, she is tired, she wants to sleep, gently smile, weak body light floating, as if not her, "I want to sleep."

"OK, I'll help you to sleep, bamboo. Why don't you answer the phone? Why do you turn off the power and ignore me? What's the matter? Why do you look so bad? " Anyang asked a lot of questions at one go, but God knows she was in a hurry.

"He... He..." with a sour nose, what appeared in her mind was the picture of Shuijun's head wrapped with gauze, which made her heart tremble again. He was all for her.

"Who, what's the matter?"

"He had an accident." With that, Mo Xiaozhu slowly closed his eyes, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

That night, she had been dreaming that shuijunyu's whole body was full of blood, and his eyes were looking at her. Even if his whole body was full of blood, he couldn't stop looking at her.

"Water... Water..." reach out and touch him in the dream, and murmur her name.

She heard Anyang say, "bamboo, wake up, you scared me to death, wake up quickly."

Mo Xiaozhu opened her eyes leisurely. Anyang's face magnified and magnified again. She saw the light in the room. "How long did I sleep?"

"Two days and two nights, bamboo, shall I take you to the hospital?"

She shook her head. "No more." To go to the hospital is just to take those drugs and get those injections. Without matching bone marrow, she can't do better.

"Why are you so stubborn? Listen to me, or use your daughter's bone marrow. It's better than death. "

"No." She owes Weiwei, owes five years of maternal love, how also don't daughter pain, she don't want.

"Alas." Another sigh, "you get up to eat something, and then take medicine. You don't know how I can't give you medicine when you fall asleep, so I have to give you a cold compress on your forehead. You have a fever, but it's still hot. Fortunately, it's not particularly high, but it's also scary. It's not too low."

"Good." She didn't like to answer. She had no other feeling except her soft body. But when she wanted to sit up, she found that her head was heavy and her feet were light. She almost fell down.

"My aunt, lie down. I'll cook it for you today, but I can't cook it well. It's just instant noodles. You can make do with it."

"Well." Mo Xiaozhu knows that letting Anyang cook is as good as killing her. Anyang used to buy it before she came.

Lying on the bed and being waited on by Anyang, she was quite embarrassed. She just met by chance and had known Anyang for less than a month.

After eating instant noodles, maybe she was hungry. She felt that instant noodles were very delicious. She handed the medicine and water to her, and Anyang said: "Xiaoxiao, tomorrow weekend, I'm going home, your body, I see..."

"It's OK. I'll go with you. I'm not afraid of you anyway."

"Not afraid I'll sell you on the way?"

"I'm not afraid. I'm sick. Who wants it?"

"It's only when I'm sick that I'm feminine. If I'm a man, I'll rob you first."

"All right, how many days to go tomorrow?" She punched in the past, but it was soft, just like cotton on people.

"Early in the morning, otherwise it's too late. I'll be back the day after tomorrow night. I can only stay at home for one night."

Mo Xiaozhu looked at the time and yawned. He was sleepy again. "OK, I'll go with you tomorrow morning."

Anyang opened his eyes, "you won't, do you want to sleep?"

"Well, I still want to sleep."

"God, I've been sleeping for two days and two nights. Bamboo, you're sick..." half way through, Anyang covered his lips.

"It's OK. Go to sleep. You can go to sleep too. Otherwise, when you go home tomorrow, your mother will think you haven't slept all night."

"Ha, I also soak you every day. Ya, do you think we are Lala together?"

"Cut, and nonsense, no time to talk to you, I sleep."

Anyang rolled a white eye, speechless looked at her, closed his eyes, this just ran to sleep.

After waking up, both of them were awakened by the alarm clock. They only stayed in the countryside for one night. So, the things they brought were very simple. Mo Xiaozhu didn't read the newspaper, or watch TV or news. The moment she left the hospital, she told herself not to think about anything. Shui Junyu was alive when he came out of the operating room, so he would be alive. She believed he could do it.

If you don't know, you won't worry.

She suddenly want to open, naturally every day, every day is a day.

Happiness is a day, pain is a day, then, at will.

Life, more and more short, the children stay in the water Jun Yu's side, and he already know that Qiang Qiang is his child, he will be good to Qiang Qiang.

Let it go.

Sitting on the window of the coach, looking at the scenery on both sides of the road, in fact, leaving the noisy city, the simplicity of the countryside gives people a pleasant feeling.

"Bamboo, are you tired?" After bumping for more than three hours, Anyang, who started to sleep as soon as she got on the bus, finally woke up. She handed her a bottle of water and said, "it's all your fault. I only slept for three hours last night. I'm so sleepy that I still want to sleep."