High price and luxurious marriage

The woods are quiet, even without a bird. Mo Shaoyang is the only one nearby. His lonely back makes people feel sad, but he doesn't know. He just stands there quietly.

Yu's mother saw him in the corridor. For a moment, she didn't know whether to go forward or go back to Zhao Qing.

Finally, she decided to ask the nurse what had just happened.

Just at this time, a nurse came out of the ward where Mo Shaoyang came out before, and Yu's mother eagerly welcomed her: "nurse, nurse, I'll ask you something..." She said eagerly, "how's the patient inside?"

The patients in the hospital all have the right of privacy, and it can't be said that any one can know the patient's situation. Then the hospital is just like the open courtyard. What else can we do.

The nurse white in mother one eye: "patient family member?"

Yu Ma shook her head.

"Then what are you asking about? We are a hospital, not a mess place where we spread rumors..." The nurse choked on her mother. No matter how old she was, she didn't look at her at all.

Yu Ma suddenly embarrassed, she is a rural person, is the most difficult to lie, looking at the sharp appearance of the nurse, she is soft down first.

"Well, nurse, my son and the patient are friends. I just want to know how her condition is..." Yu Ma grabbed the nurse's hand in a hurry, then red eyes asked her: "you just do me a favor, can you tell me? "Ah?"

Looking at her mother's expression, she was about to cry the next second. The nurse got impatient and was still in operation. She had to go in for a while. Now she just came out to get some medicine. How could she carry it like this and meet such a person.

When the female colleague came out just now, she said she met a handsome man? How come when it's her turn, she becomes a half old woman?

"Well, don't spend it here. I'm going to go in. The patient is still in operation. If something happens, can you afford to delay?" As she said this, she broke away from her mother's hand and walked towards the pharmacy.

Yu's mother looked at her, but she was disappointed.

It's better to wait here, she thought. The doctors inside will come out after all. She'll just ask the doctor here at that time. The nurse's attitude is not good. The doctor should be better than her.

So she decided to sit on the bench and wait for a while.

If she goes back like this, she can't find out anything. Zhao Qing will be very angry

Yu's mother thought for a moment and asked the doctor for an excuse. She couldn't be as direct as just now. Looking at the little nurse's eyes, I didn't know. I really thought she was looking for the patient's trouble.

Just as mom was sitting on the bench thinking about things, Mo Shaoyang came towards her.

"Yu Ma? What are you doing here? " His voice from top to bottom into the mother's ears, the voice is full of fatigue, in the mother suddenly surprised.

"First, sir, why are you here?" She stammered and then regretted it. What's this? Mo Shaoyang was here originally. What should not be here now.

Fortunately, Mo Shaoyang didn't care about her words, just lightly said: "you sent my mother back?"

But he hasn't forgotten Zhao Qing's hysterical temper here before.

Yu Ma nodded, and then she didn't know how to explain what it was like to be here.

Mo Shaoyang didn't seem to care. He looked back and saw that the light in the operating room was still on, which proved that Gu Xiao's operation was already in progress. That child

Thinking of this, Mo Shaoyang felt as if he was held by ten thousand little hands. He was too painful to breathe.

"Sir?" Yu's mother felt Mo Shaoyang's mood swings. She looked up at him and found that his face had become black and blue. The whole person was in a very cold state. She was nervous and called him.

Mo Shaoyang didn't answer. He just looked at the bright light in the operating room with red words, just like doctor Zhao was going to take out the child from Gu Xiao's stomach.

The same color, the same cold.

Wave after wave of tide towards him, Mo Shaoyang suddenly felt a cold, the whole person is a little stiff, palm slightly out of some sweat, he subconsciously clenched, body unknown somewhere, spread out bursts of pain, maybe the chest, maybe the stomach, but these are not important.

His child, once again, left him.

Last time, he killed it himself, and this time

Mo Shaoyang closed his eyes tightly, trying to make the bright light disappear from his eyes, but even if he closed his eyes, he could still see the white light, swinging towards him.

He seemed to see the child who was taken out of Sookie's stomach. The same bright light swept down her face. She cried, but he was indifferent.Until the blood red child was taken out from her stomach, he still hated her, but now, he felt that the pain that had been attached to Suqi's body had come back to him bit by bit.

Painful, tangled, painful, and even a little guilt.

"Sir? Are you okay? Are you sick? You look so pale... " Yu's mother is beside Mo Shaoyang. She looks at him for a long time without speaking. She just closes her eyes tightly. Her face is full of pain. She calls him anxiously.

Mo Shaoyang listened to Yu Ma's words for a long time, and finally opened his eyes. His throat moved and he opened his mouth: "Yu Ma..." His voice was hoarse and dull, just like the dryness before the storm, which hurt his mother.

In her impression, when did Mo Shaoyang have such a decadent appearance? When was he not confident, perfect, or even able to cover the sky with one hand? But now, the pain on his face tells Yu Ma what kind of suffering he is suffering in his heart.

"Sir, you say, what do you want to say? I'm here. I'm listening." Yu's mother answered him quickly, her eyes full of heartache.

But she never thought that Mo Shaoyang had said such a shocking word to her.

He said: "Yu Ma, is the child Suqi took away so painful?"

So painful?

He said, and slightly closed his eyes, and then looked up, do not know where to look, but the pain on his face can not be fake, his stiffness can not be fake, and his pale face can not be fake.

And his words, full of uncertainty, doubts, and even pain, make Yu Ma feel sad.

"Sir, everything is in the past. Let's not talk about the past, OK?"