Long-term love becomes sick, ex-husband is too involved in the drama

Little Xingxing tightly clenched her fingers with one hand, and held the communication paper with the other, her eyes were eager, and more of them were strong expectations.

Mu Shihuan was slightly taken aback.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xiao Xingxing became anxious, and pointed to the medicine she had just put on the coffee table.

She recognized the medicines.

Mo Shihuan returned to his thoughts, intending to explain something to her.

Little Xingxing was one step ahead of her, reluctantly let go of her hand, lay down on the coffee table and began to write what she wanted to say.

Mu Shihuan was standing beside her, he could see clearly——

"Sister Shihuan, I like you so much, can you be my mother? Little Xingxing really likes you so much, and wants to be with you!"

After writing the last word, she eagerly picked it up and showed it to her, fearing that she might not see clearly.

In an instant, Mo Shihuan's mood was complicated, and what made her even more complicated was that she saw Little Xingxing trying to open her mouth to speak. It was obvious that she really wanted to speak, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make a sound.

Finally, Little Xingxing cried anxiously.

I really cried.

Mu Shihuan saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, and she even guessed what she wanted to say——

mom.

She wants to call herself mother.

With a long sigh in her heart, the indescribable complex emotions became more intense, she squatted down, and gently wiped away the tears for Xiao Xingxing with her fingertips.

"Little Xingxing is good, don't cry." She coaxed gently and patiently.

However, Little Xingxing shed more and more tears, seeing how wronged and sad he was.

Mu Shihuan blinked, and continued to coax: "What can the little Xingxing do so that he is not willing to cry?"

Almost at the same time as her voice fell, Little Xingxing pouted and pointed to the piece of paper on which she wrote those words.

The meaning is very clear, I want her to be her mother.

"Miss Mu..." Yu Qiao said worriedly behind her.

Hearing this voice, Mo Shihuan realized Yu Qiao's existence belatedly.

Her mood is extremely complicated.

With her back facing Yu Qiao, Yu Qiao couldn't see the color of her face and eyes clearly. Fortunately, she was able to hide it.

Mu Shihuan came back to his senses.

"Little Xingxing," looking at Xiaoxing's big wet eyes again, she took a soft napkin from the tea table, wiped it gently for her, and said something at the same time, "Sister Shi Huan also likes Little Xingxing very much." , Little Xingxing is the cutest and most beautiful child I have ever seen."

She clearly saw little Xingxing's eyes light up.

Mu Shihuan was reluctant to give up for a moment, but at the same time, there was another voice in her heart telling her not to soften her heart, at least not to go too far.

Eyelashes trembled, and the deepest emotion in her eyes disappeared. She looked at Little Xingxing, and gently touched her face: "But Little Xingxing has a mother. The one who worked so hard to give birth to Little Xingxing is your mother." ,do you know?"

Little Xingxing shook his head violently, and shed more tears.

She tried her best to open her mouth, but unfortunately she couldn't make a sound.

Her fingers trembled, and she kept gesturing to Mo Shihuan to read what she wrote.

——I like her and want her to be my mother.

Mo Shihuan was silent.

"Little Xingxing is good," she sighed slightly. After all, she couldn't hold back and kissed Xiao Xingxing's forehead lightly, and said softly again, "Stop crying, okay? When you cry, I feel sad too." I want to cry."

Little Xingxing was sobbing, so pitiful, it was unbearable to watch.

Mo Shihuan asked: "Shall we go wash our face?"

Little Xingxing looked at her with teary eyes, and finally nodded.

"I'll hug you, okay?"

Little Xingxing nodded again.

Mu Shihuan took advantage of the situation and hugged her with his uninjured hand.

Yu Qiao was quick to help.

"Thank you." Mu Shihuan said in a low voice.

In the bathroom, Mo Shihuan turned on the hot water, touched it, and felt that the temperature was right, so he took out a towel and wet it, and then gently wiped Little Xingxing's face.

Little Xingxing raised her face, her eyes were red from crying.

Mu Shihuan couldn't bear to look her in the eyes.

After gently wiping her off, she asked again: "Let's go out now and give you some noodles to eat, shall we?"

Little Xingxing still wanted to cry, but she endured it and nodded obediently.

Mo Shi Huan sighed inwardly, and carried her back to the living room.

"Yu Qiao, take care of little Xingxing." She said to Qiao.

Yu Qiao nodded: "OK."

Mu Shihuan finally rubbed Little Xingxing's head.

After entering the kitchen, even though her back was facing the living room, she could still clearly feel that Little Xingxing's gaze had been on her, even when Yu Qiao was talking to her, she never moved away.

At first, Mu Shihuan's body was a little stiff, and she even felt an increasingly uncomfortable emotion lingering in her chest, which made her unable to breathe.

She adjusted for a long time before she was finally ready.

Finally, she made fat beef noodles in sour soup, one bowl for each person.

It's just that the dinner was a bit silent during this period. It's not that no one spoke, but the atmosphere was silent, and the depressed people felt a little uncomfortable.

Until it was time for Little Xingxing to rest, when Yu Qiao helped Little Xingxing get dressed after taking a bath, Mo Shihuan suggested her.

Little Xingxing's eyes brightened obviously, sweeping away the uncomfortable darkness before.

"Miss Mu, can you?" Yu Qiao asked in a low voice.

Mo Shihuan nodded: "It's okay, you can go take a shower." After a pause, she glanced at Little Xingxing, "Can you sleep next door tonight, and let Little Xingxing sleep with me."

"Okay, thank you Miss Mu, I will trouble you then, Miss."

"No trouble."

Yu Qiao left quickly.

Mu Shihuan turned around, and Little Xingxing showed his head from under the quilt.

"Let's put on our pajamas first, shall we?" She discussed with Little Xingxing.

Little Xingxing was very happy and laughed.

that smiling face...

For some reason, Mu Shihuan was in a daze, feeling that her smiling face was familiar, but for a while, he couldn't tell where it was familiar.

In the end, she temporarily abandoned those inexplicable emotions and walked to Xiao Xingxing's side.

After all, it was the first time to dress a child. I thought it should be a very simple matter, but even though the little Xing Xingxing was well-behaved and cooperative, Mu Shihuan's movements were still a little clumsy.

"Okay." When it was over, she smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Little Xingxing also smiled at her, with happiness and dependence clearly shining in her eyes.

Then, carefully, she hooked her little finger.

It's not that he hasn't had physical contact with Little Xingxing, and it's not that he hasn't held hands before, but it's strange that this time, Mo Shihuan actually felt... like an electric shock.

It cannot be accurately described by this alone.

as if...as if...

Suddenly, Mo Shihuan's head hurt, followed by the apex of his heart, as if he had been stabbed by a needle point without warning.

pain.

She was in a daze.

Until Xiao Xingxing's hand hooked her fingers again.

Mo Shihuan came back to his senses, and looked at her.

Little Xingxing seems to have sensed something and is very worried about her.

Mu Shihuan suppressed the feeling in his heart, and shook his head towards Xiao Xingxing: "It's okay, don't worry."

Little Xingxing stared at her ignorantly for a while, and finally nodded.

Mu Shihuan was inexplicably relieved.

Then, she saw Little Xingxing patted the bed next to her, obviously meaning that she wanted to lie down with her.

Mo Shi Huan raised his lips and smiled: "Okay."

She goes to bed.

Little Xingxing immediately approached her.

Mu Shihuan lowered his head, touched her head and said, "Little Xingxing, thank you for liking me, thank you for being with me during that time, you don't know, during that time, without you, I might...not be so Pull yourself together."

"Thank you."

Little Xingxing listened, her little hand grabbed her hand tightly, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Although she doesn't stick to her words, Mo Shihuan can read her meaning from her eyes——

Since they like each other, how about being her mother?

Their eyes met, and when this thought came out, Mo Shihuan was startled to feel that acupuncture-like feeling just now came again.

Like, punishing her.

punish……

Mother……

Breathing quietly became a little difficult, almost instantly, the dull pain spread to all limbs, and Mo Shihuan thought of her own child.

If she really had a child with Li Jingyan.

child……

Mo Shihuan's eyelashes kept trembling.

She looked at Little Xingxing, and couldn't help thinking, if the child had survived at that time, if the child was still there, how old would it be?

About, about the same size as the little star.

Who will be like?

Is it more like her, or... like Li Jingyan?
If she is still alive, if she is always by her side, can she call her mother today?
in case……

However, what if?
The continuous and intense pain hit, and Mu Shihuan could hardly breathe.

She knew clearly that she couldn't think anymore, but she couldn't control it, and she couldn't even look away from Xiao Xingxing's face.

It's as if... as if looking at Little Xingxing can vaguely feel his own child.

It is obviously impossible.

But it was uncontrollable, and the thoughts became more and more intense.

The brain suddenly became very chaotic, and so did the thoughts.

Mo Shihuan was extremely restrained, not wanting to be affected, let alone scaring Little Xingxing.

She tried to raise a smile.

Unexpectedly, Little Xingxing rubbed against her arms suddenly.

At this moment, an extremely absurd idea flashed through Mo Shihuan's mind uncontrollably——

If it is really confirmed that Yu Linshang is the mysterious person behind the scenes, and that he approached her to get revenge on her and Li Jingyan, then Yu Linshang must know what happened when Li Jingyan went undercover, and he also knows himself.

What if he also knew that he had a child?
little stars……

Could it be Yu Linshang's child?
But your own?
The heart beat violently, and then the apex of the heart trembled wildly.

Mu Shihuan's breathing stopped.

Her body was a little stiff.

What's wrong with her, such absurd thoughts come up unexpectedly, is it because Yanyan once said that Little Xingxing looks like her eyes?
But my eyes and Mu Nuan's eyes are similar too, aren't they?
How can she...

Mu Shihuan knew in her heart that she should curb this thought, and stop thinking about it, how could she make wild guesses about groundless things? Do you even suspect Little Xingxing just because she doubts Yu Linshang?

Unconsciously, Mo Shihuan bit her lips tightly with fine teeth.

But Yu Linshang, after all...