If love has a destiny

If the old lady really left, the general trend of the Ou family would have been completely lost! Even Uncle Wu will rarely contact the Ou family in the future. With the old lady, Uncle Wu will visit the old lady at OU's house once a year. This is a courtesy.

As soon as Mrs. Ou left, the last support was gone. These children of the European family can't really support this day of the European family.

Zhao Muchen is quite successful among the descendants of the Ou family, but he feels that this burden is very heavy!

However, he promised Mr. ou that he would take good care of the Ou family and treat Xiaoli well!

He doesn't know how to face Ou Xiaoli next?

He told the girl that he would give their love a destination and an explanation to the girl. However, if the old lady left, how dare he put forward the word "divorce" to Ou Xiaoli in a short time? Isn't that a falling stone?

Besides, Ou Xiaoli will never agree! This will only increase the hatred of the Ou family towards Zhao Muchen! It will only make the European family feel that Zhao Muchen is ungrateful!

When Mr. ou and Mrs. Ou were alive, they trained Zhao Muchen as their own son. Now that they are gone, Zhao Muchen turns his face and doesn't recognize people! I'm about to abandon Ou Xiaoli and break up with the Ou family!

Isn't this modern Chen Shimei? No, it's more hateful than Chen Shimei! Because Zhao Muchen was cultivated by Mr. ou, the Ou family is the full support of Zhao Muchen's career!

Zhao Muchen doesn't want the European family to misunderstand him like this.

In this way, it will bring him a lot of unnecessary trouble.

In particular, Ou Xiaomei will not let him go easily.

He's not afraid of Ou Xiaomei, but he doesn't want to have more relations with this crazy woman. It's boring and reduces his personality and identity.

But if he doesn't mention it, when will he wait?

It seems that whenever he puts it forward, Ou Xiaoli may not agree.

As long as Ou Xiaomei, a crazy woman, is there to stir up, this matter will not have any good results.

This is a headache for Zhao Muchen.

It's not a matter for him and Ou Xiaoli to spend so much time together. It's a great harm to both of them.

Since we can't live anymore, let each other live? Why are they so tied together?

Zhao Muchen couldn't help sighing in his heart.

He really doesn't know what to do with it! He could only pray in his heart that the old lady would be safe and live a few more years!

In this way, it's a good thing for the Ou family, and it's even better for Zhao Muchen!

If the old lady can survive, he will find a suitable opportunity to showdown with Ou Xiaoli as soon as possible and end their relationship in name only.

However, even if he can't be a husband and wife, Zhao Muchen will treat the Ou family the same way. He will help them if he can. He will still be good to Ou Xiaoli as always. After all, they have a daughter. This is a relationship that can't be cut off all their life.

At 11:30, the car finally arrived at Beijiang airport. Just in time for the 12:30 plane.

Along the way, Zhao Muchen was half asleep and half awake. People were in a trance.

After getting off the bus, I boarded the plane soon. It's a bit big to turn the axle like this! Fortunately, Xiao Guan is here. Zhao Muchen doesn't have to worry about anything. Just follow him.

After getting on the plane, he began to sleep with his head covered. It's estimated that when he gets to the capital, he won't want to sleep well again!

Sure enough, he got off the plane and went directly to the hospital. From this moment on, Zhao Muchen waited in front of Mrs. Ou's hospital bed and never left for a moment!

Ou Xiaoli was still a little surprised when she saw Zhao Muchen.

She found that Zhao Muchen lost weight and suffered a lot more than what she saw in the hospital last time. And it seems that the dark circles under the eyes are very serious, and it looks tired.

She always thinks her husband is in good health and never gets sick, but she didn't expect to be so seriously ill last time!

When she went to the hospital that time, she was kind enough to persuade Zhao Muchen to stay at home and have a good rest for a few days. Unexpectedly, they quarreled when they met. Without even saying a few words, she went back.

After that, she was also holding her breath. Zhao Muchen didn't call her and she didn't call him. They just hang out.

If not for her mother's sudden critical illness, she might not call Zhao Muchen directly.

Now seeing Zhao Muchen at this moment, she is a little regretful! She regretted her anger with Zhao Muchen! I regret that as a wife, I ignored my husband when he needed to care about him most! Not even a phone call!

Is she still a wife? There is no emotional communication between the two places, and there is no intimacy on the skin. She doesn't even make such a phone call. What else can there be between them?

Think of Zhao Muchen as the head of a province. There are too many busy things every day, too many things that consume heart and effort! How heavy is the burden on his shoulders! How great the pressure is in his heart!

Now she a phone call, Zhao Muchen still rushed back all night! In addition to guilt, Ou Xiaoli was moved!

Zhao Muchen still has this family and her wife.

"Mu Chen --" Ou Xiaoli walked to Zhao Mu Chen with tears. She couldn't help but jump into his arms and hold him tightly!

"Don't worry, it's all right --" Zhao Muchen comforted her. "Mom will get better, she will get better!"

Ouxiaoli tightly stuck to his chest and smelled his unique masculine smell. In an instant, there was a strange tenderness and emotion surging from the bottom of her heart! She thinks she needs him too much! She still loves him so much! She ignored him. In fact, she was angry! Angry that he made a mistake and was so righteous! I'm angry that every time he talks to her, he won't be as warm as before

"Mu Chen, I'm worried and scared --" Ou Xiaoli raised her head from his arms and said, "I'm afraid my mother won't wake up again --"

Ouxiaoli choked, tears silently across her cheeks.

Zhao Muchen looked at her painfully.

The woman in her arms is thin, haggard and much older. It seems that overnight, Ou Xiaoli has become so old and gloomy. In the past, the elegant and noble Ou Xiaoli has become no different from an ordinary market woman.

Her curly hair, which has always been proper, is now a little messy. There is also no makeup that is always very exquisite. The wrinkles around the corners of her eyes are very deep, even the bags under her eyes are so obvious! The whole person looks very tired and haggard!

Yes, he hasn't seen her for so long!

Now seeing Ou Xiaoli's appearance, Zhao Muchen still couldn't help feeling distressed.

This is the goddess he deeply loved, the wife he was proud of, and the woman he loved and cared for in the palm of his hand--

Time is really the most ruthless killer. It takes away all good images and all good memories, leaving behind the cruelest reality that people can't bear to witness--

"Xiaoli, don't worry, everything will be all right --" Zhao Muchen hugged her and patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Mu Chen, just come back --" Ou Xiaoli held him hard again and was reluctant to let go.

She really needs such a broad shoulder to rely on!

No matter how noble and strong she is, she is a woman after all. A man's shoulder and chest are her most solid support! She needs him!

Xiaoguan has been standing behind Zhao Muchen, and simplicity has followed. Seeing this scene, both of them have sour noses.

Especially concise, she is also a woman. She knows the vulnerability of being a woman at this time.

"Xiaoli, let's go in and see my mother --" Zhao Muchen gathered some messy hair for her and said, "I'm going to see my mother --"

Ou Xiaoli nodded and immediately wrapped Zhao Muchen's arm and walked to the ward.

There is only Ou Xiaojun in the ward. Ou Xiaomei went home to have a rest last night.

"Big brother --" Zhao Muchen shouted softly.

Ou Xiaojun is sleeping with him in bed. His gray hair is obvious and looks a lot older.

It seems that inadvertently, the generation of the Ou family is getting older!

Zhao Muchen looked at Ou Xiaojun and sighed in his heart. Isn't he old? There's cerebral thrombosis!

When our parents were alive, we were blocked by them on the road ahead. We have no way to be old. We are all children in the eyes of our parents.

However, once our parents leave, our future opens up. It seems that we are getting closer and closer to the end of life

Hearing the sound, Ou Xiaojun immediately sat up from the companion bed and looked at Zhao Muchen dimly: "are you back?"

Then he raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was exactly four o'clock in the morning.

This point to the capital, this night did not rest!

Seeing Zhao Muchen's look, Ou Xiaojun was also very tired. He immediately got out of bed and said, "Muchen, it's hard to run all night. You have a rest first --"

"I'm not sleepy. I want to see my mother and talk with her --" Zhao Muchen said, "brother, you continue to rest --"

Zhao Muchen came inside and saw old lady Ou lying in bed. Her white hair looked very dazzling! The whole person looks very dry, and the age spots on his face and hands are so shocking!

Really old! The old man in his eighties has almost lost all the functions of his body. The whole person is like an old tree that is about to wither. He is approaching the end of his life

Xiao Ling, the old lady's health doctor, sat beside her and observed the old lady's movements at any time.

The old lady wore an oxygen mask and her eyes were closed, but the ups and downs of her chest still proved that she was still alive.

Seeing Zhao Muchen coming in, the health doctor Xiaoling immediately stood up and nodded Hello: "Hello, chief!"

Zhao Muchen waved to her, nodded and motioned her to sit down: "it's hard for you, Xiaoling!"

Xiaoling gently sipped her mouth, looked at the old lady and said, "today's situation is relatively stable. The old lady's breathing is very stable and her heartbeat is more regular --"

"Oh -- that's good!" Zhao Muchen said.

He slowly sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed, and then gently held the old lady's hand.

The hands were as thin as dry wood, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped in bones. Holding the hard bone in the palm of your hand is really distressing!