she fell from the galaxy

In a flash, Xiaoqingtuan has been in the hospital for a month.

The bad news is that a suitable donor for the child's bone marrow transplant has still not been found.

The good news is that Mo Sihan and Zhu Wuyou have almost adapted to the life in the hospital, and they are no longer flustered and at a loss as they were at the beginning.

As the largest shareholder of Ludi Hospital, Mo Sihan used his privilege to ask the hospital for a special ward as his temporary office.

The temporary office is not far from the isolation floor, and it is equipped with a monitoring screen. If there is any disturbance in the child's side, Mo Sihan will run over immediately.

Most of the time, Mo Siai always works quietly while taking care of the little youth group.
Occasionally, he would sit blankly on the bench outside the isolation ward, maintaining this posture for a long time all afternoon.
Usually this time is also when he is in the worst mood.

Zhu Wuyou would come to the hospital every other day to change shifts with Mo Sihan, and the two agreed to take turns taking care of the children.

If the child is in good condition, Zhu Wuyou will talk, sing and tell stories to the child.

If the child is not in good condition, Zhu Wuyou will watch over the child day and night, sitting all night long.

During the long nights, she always sat alone on the bench, weeping or praying.

Naturally, these pictures couldn't escape Mo Sihan's eyes.

At this time, Mo Sihan would stare at Zhu Wuyou on the monitor screen with great heartache, and accompany her in sadness.

Although she won't know, he is silently accompanying her in his way.

A month is neither long nor short, at most 31 days.

But the relationship between him and her has long been estranged to the point where they cannot be in the same frame.

It wasn't that Mo Sihan didn't want to, but that Zhu Wuyou didn't want to see Mo Sihan at all.

Even if the two met, Zhu Wuyou just ignored him and treated him like nothing.

Mo Sihan tried everything, but in vain.

Some people have said that anger and disappointment are different. You only need to be coaxed when you are angry. Disappointment means that everything you do is superfluous.

If you have enough disappointment with a person, you will no longer breed such things as extravagant expectations.

Zhu Wuyou probably did the same with Mo Sihan.

Sometimes the child will ask, "Mommy, why didn't Daddy come with you?"

Zhu Wuyou smiled wryly, and answered the child: "Daddy is at work, if Xiaoqingtuan misses Daddy, can Mommy call him for you?"

Xiaoqingtuan shook her head sadly: "When I see Daddy, Xiaoqingtuan won't be able to see Mommy."

Zhu Wuyou was speechless for a while.

It turned out that in the child's mind, she was disappointed whether mother and father were in the same frame.

A month ago, they were clearly a harmonious family without any sense of disobedience.

In just one month, many things have changed, and everything has changed.

A person will tell about 8.8 lies in his life, and the easiest one to blurt out is that it's okay.

But is it really okay to say it’s okay?

not necessarily.

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The hour hand on the wall pointed to ten o'clock, and the night in the hospital was extraordinarily quiet.

Outside the window, a waning moon hangs high in the night sky.

The child was in good condition tonight, and fell asleep obediently after nine o'clock.

Zhu Wuyou flipped through the calendar on her phone boredly, and she couldn't help being stunned when she saw the date clearly.

Today is her lunar birthday.

What about birthdays?No one remembered her birthday anyway.

The old man said: "If you are blessed, you will be born in June, but if you are not blessed, you will be born in the twelfth lunar month."

Although Zhu Wuyou was born in the summer of June, he always felt that he was an unlucky person.

Sometimes she wondered if only unfortunate people like her would be convinced of some superstitions?

Of course, this sentence is not included.

Because of misfortune, they must find a comfort for themselves, so that they can continue to live on.

Every morning when she opened her eyes, she felt that she could fight against fate.

But at night, she had to compromise with fate again.

Sometimes, people live in this world, even if they do nothing, they will feel tired.

Love is exhausting, hate is exhausting, and even breathing is exhausting.

The strange thing is that even if a person becomes a walking dead, he still cannot overcome the fear of death.

Not far away, through a door, Mo Sihan looked at Zhu Wuyou from a safe distance.

Mo Sihan held a carefully prepared birthday present in his hand, but he didn't know whether he should give it to her or not?
If nothing else happened, he thought she would most likely reject it.

He has learned how terrible a woman who doesn't like oil and salt is.

Not long ago, the aloof Mo Sihan also began to worry about gains and losses.

His relationship with her is precarious, and any little friction may lead to unpredictable consequences.

The word "break up" is like a knife hanging over his head, and she may bring it up at any time.

Maybe, this is what Mo Sihan is afraid of.

The debt he owed in the past, she is finally coming to collect it.

People, often lose in hindsight. If you know the day, why bother?
As if aware of the hot gaze outside the door, Zhu Wuyou subconsciously looked in that direction, and the shadow that was still there just now dodged in an instant.

After a while, the familiar footsteps sounded from far to near, and Mo Sihan opened the door and walked over.

Although his hair was disheveled, his chin was stubbled, and his eyes were bloodshot, he was still the clean, refreshing, and handsome Mo Sihan.

The eyes of the two collided, and Zhu Wuyou subconsciously moved away.

Mo Sihan's dark pupils reflected Zhu Wuyou's indifferent and distant appearance, and the part of his body called the heart began to ache.

She still doesn't want to see him.

The corridor was very quiet, without any noise, and such silence would only make the air awkward.

After a pause, Mo Sihan put the gift in Zhu Wuyou's lap, and said cautiously, "Happy birthday."

A fleeting ripple flashed across Zhu Wuyou's bland eyes, and then returned to normal.

Probably he was the only one who said happy birthday to her today.

So what?

Belated affection is cheaper than grass, who said it wasn't?

"..."

Zhu Wuyou glanced at him indifferently, without any emotion in his eyes.

The phone screen turned on, Mo Sihan looked at the caller ID, and answered the call.

On the other end of the phone, Dr. Bai's excited voice came: "President Mo, good news, the child's donor has been found."

"What? Say it again!" A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Sihan's eyes, and he couldn't even hide his voice.

Zhu Wuyou paused for breath, pricked up his ears, and became nervous,

"If there are no accidents, the child will probably be able to perform a bone marrow transplant soon."

A long-lost smile appeared on Mo Sihan's face, and he said in a trembling voice, "That's great!"

During the 3-minute call, Mo Sihan repeatedly confirmed it many times.

Zhu Wuyou's heart was also beating wildly, and he stood up from the stool involuntarily.

She cried with joy, this should be the best birthday present she has ever received.

Through the transparent glass, the eyes of the two unconsciously fell on the sleeping child.

It turns out that the best gift in the world is called hope.

……

The next day, Mo Sihan went to the suburban cemetery instead of going to the hospital for the first time.

Several black cars stopped in the suburban cemetery parking lot.

Five or six men in black formal suits got out of the car one after another, and one of them went directly to open the trunk after getting off the car.

Lying in the trunk was a man with his hands tied behind his back and his body curled up into a ball.

A few minutes later, Mo Sihan got out of the car.

Su Qing looked at Mo Sihan in horror, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "President Mo, please forgive me! Whatever you want to know, I will tell you, I really won't lie to you."

Mo Sihan's face was expressionless, and the corners of his lips twitched coldly: "I told you a long time ago, if you can't find your sister's grave, you know what will happen."

Su Qing swallowed nervously: "President Mo, I remembered, my sister is not buried here."

"Where is it buried?"

"Let me think about it..." Su Qing stammered, "We didn't buy a cemetery."

The air was stagnant for a while, and danger was imminent.

Mo Sihan controlled his anger, and said sarcastically, "Are the Su family so poor now? They can't even afford a cemetery."
This Su Qing, who was full of talking about running the train, was lying when he was about to die: "President Mo, our Su family really has no money, it's not that we don't love my poor little sister."

Mo Sihan laughed heartily: "You are a big brother, you have the money to go abroad to gamble, and your father has money to buy a luxury car for Xiaosan, but you are crying poor with me?"

"This...it doesn't matter."

Yan Qing followed with just a few feet, and threatened sharply: "Don't tell the truth! Don't die!"

"Stop hitting me! I was wrong!" Su Qing rolled on the floor, howling like ghosts and wolves in pain.

Mo Sihan winked, and the men in black started digging with shovels.

After a while, Su Qing was buried in the soil like a carrot, with only a round head exposed.

Su Qingzao was so frightened that she lost her mind: "President Mo, I'm telling the truth, I'm telling the truth."

Mo Sihan lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and exhaled, "You should know what I want to know, you still have one last chance."

"I said, I said everything..."

Some people don't cry when they see the coffin, and Su Qing belongs to this kind of people.

On the way back, Yan Qing asked, "President Mo, do you believe what he said?"

"I believe it." Mo Sihan said with a disdainful expression, "That mysterious person who dares to hide everything from my nose is quite capable."

Yan Qing asked again: "Then Mo always thinks who is that mysterious person?"

Mo Sihan sneered to himself: "At least he won't be a small person."

……

A few days later, word reached the opponent, who took action.

Not only that, he also found out why Mo Sihan wanted to find Su Lan.

The black fox man came to Su Lan and told her, "Mo Sihan seems to have gotten out of your brother's mouth and you're not dead yet."
"Isn't it a matter of time? I already knew that I could hide it from him for a while, but I couldn't hide it from him forever." There was a self-mockery on the corner of Su Lan's mouth.

How can a person in a high position like Mo Sihan be an idler?
"I found out that Mo Sihan's daughter is seriously ill and needs a bone marrow transplant. He has already found out that his daughter is not his own." The black fox man looked at Su Lan and said coldly, "Miss Su, can you tell the truth?" Tell me the reason for this?"

Su Lan frowned: "His daughter, go ask him, how do I know?"

"Don't forget that we are in a win-win relationship, you have to hide it from me..."

Su Lan pondered for a while, then said, "If you promise me two conditions, I can tell you."

"What conditions? Tell me."