A cute wife was hard to raise, and a black-bellied husband had a generation gap - Chapter 1378
Chapter 1378: “Mo Yanhuan of the river of forgetfulness” 782
Author: Liaowumian MACHINE TRANSLATION
Mo Lichuan was silent for a while.
He seemed to have fallen into some unsolvable mystery.
Then, his fingers gently stroked the back of Lu Huanzi’s hand. “Huanzi, this is the truth. I know you can’t hear it now. If you can wake up, you will definitely continue to hate me. “But if you can wake up, it doesn’t matter even if you hate me for the rest of your life. You can kill me if you want to. You can leave me if you want to. As long as you can wake up, Huanzi, I can’t take it anymore. I can’t bear to lose you again. Don’t be so cruel to me. I beg you, don’t be so cruel to me. ”
Lu Huanzi only felt a warm liquid on her hand.
One drop, two drops.
Was Mo Lichuan crying?
Lu Huanzi had never seen Mo Lichuan cry.
So now, she almost couldn’t imagine Mo Lichuan crying.
But he did cry.
Then, Mo Lichuan left.
Lu Huanzi slowly opened her eyes.
Yes, she woke up.
At the moment when Mo Lichuan’s tears fell on her hand.
It was as if she was suddenly pulled back to the human world from an empty space.
Lu Huanzi coldly looked at the ceiling of the ward.
The ceiling had all kinds of overlapping shadows of machines.
At this moment, her body was still stuck with all kinds of tubes.
However, her mind was clearer than ever.
Was what Mo Lichuan said true?
At least, Lu Huanzi felt that under such circumstances, Mo Lichuan had no reason to lie to her.
In the end, her sister still stole trade secrets, but not for money.
Why was that?
An idea came to Lu Huanzi’s mind.
Her sister hoped that Mo Lichuan would remember her forever.
Her sister still loved Mo Lichuan in the end.
She hated Mo Lichuan for so many years, but she did not expect such an outcome.
She had always thought that her sister’s death was a conspiracy that had been planned for a long time, but in fact, it was the cruelty of fate.
No one could do anything about it
Her sister had indeed been in a trance during the last period of time.
Only after drinking a little milk could she sleep peacefully.
And Mo Lichuan was tightly held in guilt, which made her hate him for so long.
Lu Huanzi suddenly felt very confused.
Because she did not know who to hate?
She hated herself even more. “…”
For so many years, she had been living in hatred.
What flowed in her body was no longer blood, but sulfuric acid that corroded hope.
She misunderstood for so long, even if what Mo Lichuan said was true,
even if the sister’s death can not be blamed on Mo Lichuan’s body, Lu Huanzi only feel that they can not go back.
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Two years later —
Christmas Eve.
Kennedy Airport, New York
Lu Huanzi gave Mo Yujiang a thick scarf.
Then carefully exhorted: “You should be careful on the plane alone. If you encounter any trouble, look for a stewardess. You can sleep on the plane. When you get off the plane, you must call me. Your father’s people will pick you up outside the airport. When you go to the MO family, be polite… “. … ..
“Mom, I know. I’m already eight years old. I’m not a child anymore. I’ll take care of myself. ”
Although Mo Yujiang was not old, he had a steady and reserved aura about him.
His appearance also seemed to be carved from Mo Lichuan’s mold.
However, compared to Mo Lichuan’s coldness, Mo Yujiang’s body had a hint of warmth.
Mo Yujiang Hugged Lu Huanzi and kissed her on the cheek. “okay, mom, I have to go. When I’m not around, you have to take care of yourself. ”