Sweetheart,Don't run away

In fact, Mo Yanke is not bad, just hurt her too deeply, she can't let go of the fact that her baby lost.

That night, Mo Yanke accompanied him in the hospital, but when he got up the next day, he was no longer there. He had breakfast by the head of the bed and sighed.

This scene seems to go back to a month ago, and Jing Hao was just like this, but the relationship between them was very rigid at that time. At that time, Mo Yanke said to let her be free. But now, it seems to be the same scene, almost the same ward, but people are not the same, it was Jinghao, but now it is mo Yanke.

As if all around, back to the beginning.

She just had a quiet breakfast, and then there was nothing to do. In fact, she didn't like the hospital very much, but in the past half a year, the number of visits to the hospital seemed to be a little more.

Basically, once you come in, a week is the minimum. Everything has become a habit.

"Mengmeng, I'm here. Is it better today? I made some snacks today. You must be bored in the hospital."

"Xiaole. Here you are Seeing Kang Xiaole, Aimeng couldn't help laughing, at least this mood is much happier than just now.

"Are you better today? When I came up just now, I saw Mo Yanke's car had just left. Was he here with you last night?" In fact, Kang Xiaole doesn't need to ask. She can see that the man can't let go, but she can't understand why he is so cruel.

"Well, he was sleeping on the sofa last night." Aimeng is not shy, but when he talks about Mo Yanke, his eyes are sad.

"Actually, I think he cares about you."

"Xiaole, don't talk about this. Bring me something delicious."

"Your favorite red date biscuit."

As soon as Kang Xiaole saw that Aimeng was not willing to mention this man, he automatically ignored this topic.

"Xiaole, will you really help me? This time I really decided, you don't know. As soon as I see him, I will think of the child in my stomach who hasn't been born yet. I even told myself that maybe it's a good thing that the child is gone. After all, I'm still so young, but you don't know, it's a life. I'm really cruel Come on, but why is he so cruel? "

"Well, don't cry. It's said that abortion is the same as confinement. You can't shed tears all the time. Otherwise, your eyes won't be able to bear it in the future."

In fact, AI Meng knew all about it, but she just couldn't help it.

"Don't worry, I will help you. Anyway, I must be standing by your side."

"I told Mo Yanke yesterday that I would go to live with you for a while. He said yes."

"At least you have to wait until you are a little better. You can't stand the hard work now. I've already inquired for you. If you want to leave, you can't take a plane or something. If Mo Yanke wants to find this kind of thing, he only needs a few phone calls, so it can't be like this."

"Yes, I know that. I've thought about it. I'm just wondering where I'm going. You know, I can't go to many places. I have to be far away from Mo Yanke."

"But where can you go? If you go so far, I will not see you."

At the thought of parting, Kang Xiaole felt reluctant to part. After all, so many years of friendship, really suddenly to separate, really can't do.

"I have to think about it these days. I don't know where to go. Now I don't think about it well. I'm still hesitating about a lot of things, but I'm bound to leave. "

"When you leave the hospital, I'll pick you up. You stay in my house for a while, and I'll take good care of your body."

"Yes."

These days passed quickly. In the twinkling of an eye, Mo Yanke stayed in the hospital for nearly four days. At 6 p.m. every day, Mo Yanke appeared on time, and then left the next morning. Aimeng didn't say anything. She didn't even know the reason why he did it. She thought she had miscarriage, he felt guilty or something.

"In fact, you don't have to be here every night. You can go back to sleep. I can't sleep well here. I'm not in any serious trouble any more, and I eat well."

"It doesn't matter. I'm more at ease."

"When can I get out of the hospital? I don't want to live here. It's uncomfortable to live here, and it's boring to stay here every day."

Mo Yanke was stunned, and then turned back, "tomorrow I'll ask, if your body is OK, then we'll be discharged, you're discharged, want to go to kangxiaole, I'll send you there, just at this time, I'm busy, no time to take care of you."

"Well, good."

Maybe Mo Yanke figured it out. Instead of forcing her like this, she might as well do it according to her wishes. Anyway, if she was in Kang Xiaole, she would be happy. In addition, recently, Mo Yanzhe's activities are very big. Maybe they are all worried about what happened last time. Therefore, no matter what happened in the branches of Mo's company or in the construction sites one after another, He can't take it lightly, he must improve the spirit of 120 points to deal with it.In addition, Kang Xiaole is now a member of Shenluo, so his safety can be guaranteed. As long as she's safe.

The next day, Mo Yanke kept his promise and went to ask the doctor, but the doctor said that it was better for her body to be observed in the hospital for a few days. The doctor said that, of course, Aimeng had nothing to say, so her wish to leave the hospital was broken.

Just stay for a few days. Anyway, I live everywhere. It's just right. I'll take advantage of these days to think about it.

A lot of things need to be decided. Indecision is not her style.

If you want to leave, maybe the chance of coming back is not very big. She has made a decision to draw a line with Mo Yanke, which means it's really impossible. But before leaving, she still has a lot of things to do, and she wants to go to her father's tomb to have a look. She also wants to go to the AI family's bieshu.

Maybe these are the only things she's nostalgic for now.

All thoughts seem to have been delayed because of not being able to leave the hospital. She is in this room every day, eating and sleeping, and occasionally Xiaole comes to watch a movie with her. It seems that the day is fast.

After more than a week of cultivation, my body is much better, at least my face is not as pale as before. A lot of red.