The Humble Love

After returning to Zhangjia, Su's sad mood is hard to calm down.

"Back." Zhang Qingyu had already heard the sound of the siren. She ran down from the stairs and saw Su's face full of tears. She was holding the sleeping thought language in her arms.

"What's the matter?"

"It's OK. I'm going to have a rest Su shallow language holding Musi language around Zhang Qingyu's side, directly up the stairs.

She went back to her room. The room was clean and tidy. Zhang Qingyu specially asked the maid to clean it up.

Su put Musi on the bed and put the quilt on Siyu's body. The thought language sleeps soundly, did not wake up.

Su Qianyu looks at Mu Siyu and utters a deep breath.

"I've never been in your heart. You're not my mother. I hate you."

This sentence suddenly flashed into his brain, and Su's heart was like being gouged out by a sharp blade, which was painful to the bone marrow.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, words." Su's words these days are made of water. She can't move to tears. She does not want to be so weak, but a lot of things are always drilling her heartache, so that she can not help tears.

"Yan Yan, it's mom. Mom's sorry."

Su Qianyu squats down slowly and curls up beside the bed. She hugged her legs tightly. "My words, my words!"

"Shallow words." Zhang Qingyu found Su Qianyu who was hiding in the corner secretly choking, "you..." She rushed over and hugged Su, saying, "cry, if you want to cry, you can cry."

"Well..." Su shallow language hides in Zhang Qingyu's bosom, the tears broke the dike. I saw the tears, but I could not see her crying. She doesn't allow herself to make a sound.

Her teeth were about to bite her hand, and she was still silent and forbearance.

The more Su's language is like this, the more Zhang Qingyu is distressed.

Silent guard, do not say redundant words, this is the most appropriate for Su shallow language.

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After tears left dry, Su shallow language tries to calm down his mood, "I'm ok." She whispered.

"Is it really all right?" Zhang Qingyu looked at her, "well, don't worry."

Su shallow language micro smile, let Zhang Qingyu don't worry too much.

Su Qianyu gets up and touches Mu Siyu's hand. However, she finds that the cold is abnormal. "Why is the thinking language's hand so cold?"

"Did you catch a cold?" Zhang Qingyu was watching.

"No Su Qianyu finds that Mu Siyu's arm is greasy. She pulls up his sleeve, and the bruise on his head turns Su's eyes red.

"How could that happen?"

"Thinking, thinking..." Su Qianyu went to see Mu Siyu in a panic. Mu Siyu just fell asleep and didn't respond

"Let me see." Zhang Qingyu is a doctor. She examined the condition of Xia Mu Si Yu and found that there was more than one injury on her arm.

"Hurry up, get to the hospital!"

The seriousness of the situation makes them dare not take it lightly. Zhang Qingyu and Su Qianyu rhyme together. Yang Xichuan's car takes Mu Siyu to the hospital.

"Siyu, Siyu will be OK, you will be OK!" Su Qian kisses the same cold forehead of Musi language, and keeps using her body temperature to warm Musi language.

Zhang Qingyu, who was sitting in the co driver's seat, turned her head uneasily and comforted him: "shallow language, don't worry. She will be ok if she thinks about it."

"What kind of hatred is it? She wants to treat thinking language like this. She is only a five-year-old child." Su Qian Yu didn't have to think about it. He concluded that the injury on Siyu was caused by Su Qiyao.

"No matter what the facts are, it's important to save the children first."

Yang Xichuan's car came very fast and soon arrived at the nearby hospital.

"Doctor, doctor!" As soon as she entered the hospital hall with Musi in her arms, she called for doctors everywhere. Thinking of the language situation, so that she can not go to step-by-step registration queue.

"What's the matter?" The doctor on duty realized the urgency of the matter, put down the matter on hand and rushed over.

"Please, help my child!" Su Qian Yu implored heartily.

"Put the baby on the cart first."

The doctor pushes Mu Siyu into the emergency room, and Su can only wait outside the door.

"It's going to be OK. Don't worry."

"She's so young that she's going to suffer." Because Su is a mother, she can't see her children suffer from this kind of thing.

"I can't let her go!" Su shallow language said to rush out, Zhang Qingyu timely pulled her, "shallow language, you calm down."

"How can you calm me down?" Su shallow language roars, "you are not the mother of thought language, you cannot experience that kind of pain!"

"Yes, I can't understand it, but I knew that this is not the time to settle accounts. Now Siyu is still in the rescue. Can you rest assured that she is left alone on the cold operating table? "

"I..."

Zhang Qingyu's words awakened Su's words, and his impulsive mood relieved a lot."Now wait for the doctor to come out and then decide what to do." Su shallow language swallows saliva, put down anger and impulse temporarily, waiting for mu Siyu to come out safely from inside.

When the doctor came out, Su immediately welcomed him.

"Doctor, how is my child?"

"It's OK with the baby. It's just that she has bruises on her upper body. I'm afraid she'll leave a scar in the future."

"You can see her in the general ward." After the doctor finished talking about Mu Siyu's situation, the doctor left immediately. Su Qianyu ran to the general ward to see Mu Siyu's situation.

In the ward, a small Musi Yu was wrapped in a white quilt.

"Thinking." Su Qianyu looks at Mu Siyu, and his eyes turn red.

Looking at his own child so weak look, Su shallow language remorse unceasingly.

"Shallow language, you take good care of Siyu here. I'm sure I'll get justice for the injury

Zhang Qingyu said, turned around and went out, Yang Xichuan chased out, "sunny, where are you so impulsive to go?" Yang Xichuan catches Zhang Qingyu.

"Of course, it's to find their surname Mu to settle accounts. The thought language is still so small, how can they do it? I can't bear it. I have to ask for an explanation. " Zhang Qingyu was very angry. She could comfort Su Qianyu just now and let her calm down. Now it's her turn to calm down.

"What can you do with someone else if you go so rashly and they don't admit it?" Yang Xichuan's words let Zhang Qingyu slowly calm down, "then what do you say?"

"In all likelihood, Su Qiyao alone did this. This is her resentment of shallow language, all on the child. The rest of the Mu family, I think he knows

Yang Xichuan immediately had an idea, "we may be able to find her."

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