she fell from the galaxy

Chapter 42 There is no more sorrow than death

On the hospital bed, Zhu Wuyou's little face was like rice paper, his lips were tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

Mo Sihan poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her: "Thirsty? Would you like some water?"

"..."

The room was silent.

"Don't worry, I have arranged for you a famous expert. The doctor said that your illness is a mental illness, and you need several stages of psychological treatment."

"..."

"The doctor also said that you can go home, come back with me?"

"..."

"Zhu Wuyou, there is a limit to pretending to be dumb."

This silent resistance was like punching the cotton with a punch, which made him extremely irritable.

Mo Sihan looked at the back of the figure who was pretending to be asleep to him and sighed: "If you don't want to talk, just close your eyes and sleep for a while, I'll watch over you here."

Zhu Wuyou closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

It was raining outside the window, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass was very pleasant.

Zhu Wuyou's heart was desolate: She suddenly felt that she was the kite in his hands, and the string was in his hands. No matter where she fled, he only needed to tug gently, and all her efforts would be in vain.

She thought their story had come to an end, but now she realized that as long as Mo Sihan doesn't say it's over, she will always be trapped in the vulgar story, endlessly entangled with him.

No, she must find a way to leave him, definitely.

There was the sound of even breathing, maybe because he was tired, Mo Sihan fell asleep on the next bed.

Zhu Wuyou turned around and stared quietly at the sleeping man in front of him.

She was thinking, is Mo Sihan an angel?Or the devil?Or a combination of both?
She was thinking, is it impossible for a man like him who can clearly separate his body and emotions to be faithful to his marriage in his life?

She was thinking, what about the Three Views?Where is his three views?
The only explanation is that his three views have been shattered to the ground, and nothing remains.

Mo Sihan suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes met, both of them were stunned for a moment.

"Can't sleep?" Mo Sihan asked.

Zhu Wuyou slowly turned over and did not answer.

The next second, a person squeezed in on the bed, with an arm tightly hugging Zhu Wuyou from behind.

"open!"

A deep voice fell into her ears: "Don't move! I'll sleep with you in my arms."

"Get away from me!"

Zhu Wuyou tried to tear his arm away from her, which made him hug her even tighter.

The considerable movement between the two made the bed make a "creaking" sound, which seemed a little ambiguous at first glance.

Zhu Wuyou really didn't have the strength to struggle anymore, so she had no choice but to let go of her hand and let him hold her.

Mo Sihan's voice came again: "Zhu Wuyou, have you had a bad time in Zhu's house these years? How did you get claustrophobic?"

Ask knowingly.

Being poked in the sore spot by him, Zhu Wuyou became angry: "It's none of your business! Mo Sihan, please put away your fake concern."

"You finally spoke. If you don't speak again, I will mistake you for aphasia."

"..."

Another moment of silence.

"Zhu Wuyou, why do I feel like you've changed recently." Mo Sihan asked.

Zhu Wuyou told him: "It's not that the appearance has changed, it's that the real thing has changed."

"I was wrong about the previous thing, and I apologize to you."

"..."

"I know that grandpa's death has hit you hard, why didn't I do that? Taking good care of you is what grandpa wants to see, and I don't want to live up to his entrustment."

"..."

Seeing her silence again, Mo Sihan frowned: "Stop talking again?"

"..."

Zhu Wuyou asked: "Mo Sihan, what should I do so that you will let me go?"

"From the day you became Mrs. Mo, my life and yours have been tied together. We live in the same quilt and die in the same bed."

"Is that your answer?"

"Ah."

Zhu Wuyou finally understood that he meant that he would never let her go until his death.

Zhu Wuyou said calmly: "No, life is a multiple-choice question. If you made a wrong choice before, it doesn't mean you have to keep making mistakes."

"It was all my fault before, and it won't happen in the future." Mo Sihan hugged her even tighter.

"Mo Sihan, what do you want?"

"Give me a baby."

Zhu Wuyou smiled coldly: "You said that I am not worthy."

"I also said that I would not have children with a woman other than my wife."

Silence, silence, and more silence.

After a long time, Zhu Wuyou said: "Mo Sihan, you are not sincere."

"What do I have to do to make you believe I'm sincere?"

"There is no way."

There is nothing greater than death, Zhu Wuyou shook his head helplessly.

The desire to conquer in Mo Sihan's bones was completely ignited from this moment. Conquering such things is the nature engraved in a man's blood.

Before that, Zhu Wuyou was obedient and docile, no different from taking the initiative to send him to him.But now Zhu Wuyou is indifferent to him, resists, and refuses to accept soft and hard things, which makes him both angry and excited.

Of course, putting this aside, if Mo Sihan's plan didn't include Zhu Wuyou, everything would be no fun.

When the nurse opened the door and came in, she just bumped into this embarrassing scene.

"that…"

Time stopped for a second.

"I went wrong." She turned around and went out again.

Zhu Wuyou's sense of powerlessness came back again: "I'm so tired, can you not disturb my rest?"

"Then go to sleep, I'll go back first." Mo Sihan got out of bed, adjusted his suit, opened the door and went out.

Not long after he walked out, Mo Sihan's cell phone rang.

"Sihan, I'm at the airport, where are you?"

It was only then that Mo Sihan remembered that he had promised Su Lan to pick him up at the airport tonight, how could he have forgotten about it.

"Su Lan, wait for me for a while, I'll rush over now."

"Huh? You're only here now!"

"I was delayed by something urgent just now, so don't be angry."

"Okay then, I'll find a place to have a cup of coffee and wait for you."

"Ah."

Mo Sihan walked like flying, and drove to the airport.

Su Lan's trip abroad at least solved the trouble of Yu Wei, and it was quite rewarding.

This aftertaste is the "good brother" who is with Zhang Yifan openly and aboveboard.Not long ago, Su Lan finally solved Zhang Yifan, but the aftertaste jumped out again.

This time, Yu Wei might not be able to get out after being imprisoned for a while, and this pair of dogs and ducks can be regarded as difficult brothers and sisters.

This matter was resolved smoothly, and Su Lan would no longer have to worry about the past.

Su Lan took a sip of her coffee, browsing through the old news of the old man's death, a smile appeared on her red lips.

Coincidentally, the driver, Xiao Dong, also worked in Su's house for a while before driving for the old man, so Su Lan knew him.

Originally, Su Lan thought it was over for her and Mo Sihan.She didn't expect that she could settle this matter with some money. For her, she was really lucky.

Although Old Man Mo died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, Su Lan knew that she must not let Mo Sihan know that she had seen Old Man on the day of the incident.

Fortunately, things went well, Zhu Wuyou was also very unlucky, and happened to take the blame for her.

Su Lan smugly said: "Zhu Wuyou, the old man is gone, and your backer has also fallen. Let me see how you will fight with me in the future? I used to take care of the old man's face so I kept it with you. I don't need it anymore."

Not far away, a tall figure came over, extremely dazzling.

"Su Lan!" Mo Sihan strode towards her, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Su Lan smiled slightly: "It's okay."

Mo Sihan hugged her waist very naturally, while Su Lan leaned on his side like a little bird, the two of them were like a couple.

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