Don't attack girls inappropriately!

"Mom, hug!"

Pang Fan, who was in a small group with a baby voice, opened his arms and stared at him expectantly.

Pang Lizhun was about to squat down and hug him, but the child suddenly turned into a puddle of sand.

She was alone.

The woman lying on the hospital bed, her eyelashes fluttering in the air, slowly opened her eyes, and she saw the white ceiling. The strong light from outside made her eyes feel uncomfortable, and she closed them for a while to get used to it.

Where is this place?

"Wake up? You slept for two days."

Li Wenmu pushed the door open and came in, glanced at his mother on the hospital bed inexplicably, poured her a glass of warm water expressionlessly, put a straw in it and put it to his mouth.

Pang Lizhun took a few sips before his throat felt better.

Li Wenmu moved the stool and sat down, clasping his hands in front of his chest, forming a gesture of confrontation and resistance, stating the facts: "Liver cancer is advanced, and you won't live for a few months, do you know that?"

"Of course my body knows." Pang Lizhun coughed lightly before waking up, her body was very tired and her brain didn't want to work, but she still managed to regain her energy and replied: "Why, you told me what you want to say, because you think I've been completely overwhelmed Has it become vulnerable?"

"..."

When Li Wenmu found out that Pang Lizhun had cancer, he reacted calmly and rationally, but it took him almost half an hour to walk through the corridors of the hospital that could be exhausted in 3 minutes.

In those extra minutes, he repeatedly asked Pang Fanting in his heart if he could forgive his mother when he was a child.

The answer is: no

"Take good care of your illness, it won't save you anyway."

Li Wenmu didn't want to argue with her. Memories of the past were like ropes that would tighten his neck and suffocate him every time he thought about it, giving him an indescribably heavy and powerless feeling.

He laughed again, and it was Pang Lizhun's favorite way to see him laughing: "Don't even try to remedy the company's financial gap, you can't afford the money for the time being. Oh, by the way, does mom know? I'll send someone outside this ward People are watching you 24 hours a day, listening to all your phone calls, and won't let you have a chance to go out and act crazy."

"That's right, as you think, now you are like a tree that has been gnawed by insects and cleaned up. The unique shell of the contents is hardened. You don't need me to push you, and you will disappear by yourself."

In the past two days when Pang Lizhun was in a coma, Li Wenmu seized the opportunity and did a lot of things. He was so busy that he didn't go home. He and Yu Ran only had a short chat and video calls, but they slept separately. "Are you going to abandon me?" Pang Lizhun stopped the person who had opened the door and was about to leave, and said weakly, "Do you want to do it again like when I divorced your father?"

"...I never thought of abandoning you."

"But the truth is that you left me behind. You clearly knew that after the divorce, I might have nothing but you, who I worked so hard to raise and grow up. You also chose to be with me, but in the end you suddenly changed your mind and chose your father, that bastard." .”

Every time Pang Lizhun thinks about that time, he breaks down, as if she is a guy that everyone hates, whether it is her husband or son, no one likes her.

"..." Li Wenmu pursed her lips and remained silent for a while, then changed the subject, "What about Wen Xin, he is also your child, but now it's because you are still recuperating in the hospital."

Pang Lizhun replied very simply, but knowing that this is not the time for him to be strong, his tone softened, trying to sound pitiful: "Because he wants to take you from me, mom is too scared, I'm sorry, I have deeply reflected now and know wrong……"

She wants to hold on tightly to her child, and no one can snatch her away.

If it wasn't because Yu Ran was backed by Yu Guoao, he was a difficult and well-known guy, if something happened, it would be easy to reveal Pang Fanting's strange sexual orientation, and she would have already solved it.

Will not endure until now.

Seeing Li Wenmu standing at the door without saying a word, Pang Lizhun knew better than anyone how soft-hearted his child was, so he continued to say miserably:

"Mom is about to die. I really want to see you have a happy family before I die. Menger is a nice girl... You know that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If my mother continues to go crazy, she will be helpless." The difference is attacking people... I will go to heaven soon, but the harm caused to others because of you and me may last a lifetime... Is it okay if this is the case?"

In the end, Pang Lizhun threatened Li Wenmu coldly.

"It's only a few months, Fan Ting, you know that my starting point is for your own good, as long as you live according to the plan I gave, none of this will happen now, let alone you and my mother. Blades meet."

In the end, all the faults were attributed to Li Wenmu, and she, in the name of love, successfully washed her face and went ashore, becoming the image of a selfless and great mother who was heartbroken and had to work hard.

"So, as long as you are obedient, I will not hurt the people around you. Mom really needs you to be by my side now."

Mom, I want to—

No, be obedient.

I do not want--

Be obedient and trust your mother.

I--

Listen to my arrangement.

The suffocating memories that had been suppressed in my heart before suddenly flooded up, and the feeling of being forced to control like a tide drowning people and suffocating to death really came back.

No matter how strong he thinks his heart has been trained, how many times he tried to overcome it, but because of deep bone marrow, all ended in failure.

The little boy in my heart who was squatting in a corner and curled up into a ball, buried his head tightly in his arms, was very afraid of going through this again.

Even at this moment, it is clear that he has already grasped the initiative, but subconsciously wants to compromise more, just like countless times, he just wronged himself, obediently and was arranged to live for a few months... No matter Yu Ran, Li Wenxin, the people around him Everyone will live a stable life, and he will not worry about anyone getting hurt because of himself.

"Ugh... I don't want it," the boy in the corner shouted hysterically at him with red eyes, crying:

"I don't want to go back!"

A bird suddenly flew by outside the window, accompanied by the melodious song of the bird, piercing the quiet blue sky that seemed to contain everything.

"..." Li Wenmu clenched his teeth, panting slightly, the little sparks that should have been burning in his dark eyes were completely extinguished, and he looked out the window with a numb expression.

This kind of love that is heavy with selfishness is too burdensome.

He slowly closed the door, walked to the bed and took out a dagger from the ivory drawer, and slowly pulled out the blade after turning it around in his hand, but it didn't touch Pang Lizhun's neck, but let the cold and eyeless knife The tip pressed against his cheek.

Pang Lizhun's eyes widened, visibly panicked.

"It's too bad for me to accompany you to die, and I can still get the reputation of a filial son. Now, as long as you dare to send someone to hurt the person I care about, I will slash myself in the face, and then wear a disfigured and ugly face. His face was alive until death, and people pointed at his back and poked his spine, and he could never lift his head up."

Li Wenmu's voice is very soft, but every word is very clear, loud and clear, and his eyes are firm. It seems that as soon as Pang Lizhun says he doesn't believe it, he will immediately slash to prove the authenticity.

The thing Pang Lizhun fears the most is that her best and proud son will be gossiped behind his back.

The first time Li Wenmu threatened her with himself was his younger brother who cried heartbreakingly because he was trapped not long ago.

The second time is now, for the people he cares about.

But these two times, Pang Lizhun was the one on the opposite side.

She suddenly felt cold from her feet to her head, but in the next second, an inexplicable anger rushed up again.

This unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!

Her expression became a little crazy and ferocious, her throat spread and her mouth tasted a bloody smell, but she still wanted to say: "Okay! If you dare to slash yourself in the face, I'll have someone give Li Wenxin two slashes in the face."

"Listen, Pang Fan, you're too ignorant to threaten me with the way I tell you to threaten people."

……

Outside the corridor of the hospital, Li Hejiang came towards the hospital non-stop as soon as he got off the plane.

The elder son couldn't get through on the phone, and the younger son was still lying in the hospital. Li He rushed to the river, his eyes were burning, and he said through gritted teeth, "Damn, crazy woman."

How long will it take to make trouble, the children have grown up and have their own lives, and the children's supposedly good life will be disrupted like this!

"arrive."

The driver parked the car in front of the hospital.

Li Hejiang asked left and right and finally found the location of the ward. Seeing the two big man bodyguards guarding the door, he knew that the two mother and son were really carved out of the same mold.

No, just like an artist looking at a sculpture that has no edges and corners and is just a simple lump of clay, Pang Lizhun forced the eldest son to start carving according to the appearance in her mind.

No matter how much he thought about it, the unknown fire in his heart couldn't go away. Li Hejiang pushed open the door of the ward, but the scene in front of him made his eyes widen suddenly, and his voice changed: "Li Wenmu, what are you doing!"

……

Yu Ran has not received any news from Li Wenmu for a month.

There is no sound, just like the world has evaporated.

If it wasn't for the traces of Li Wenmu living with him in the closet, in the bathroom, and in the entrance, he would sometimes wonder if it was really a dream.

He sent someone to look for him, even asked He Yan, but they all said there was no result.

The anxiety hidden deep in his heart gradually emerged, and Yu Ransi had no choice but to lower his head and ask his father for help.

"Let me find someone for you?" Yu Guoao was watching the news, and when he heard Yu Ran's words, he turned his eyes away from the TV and glanced at his son, who was lowering his head and standing upright, which was indeed a begging gesture.

He raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was the first time his son really begged him from the bottom of his heart.

"Who is that person?" Yu Guoao must be a little curious.

Yu Ran raised his head to meet Yu Guoao's gaze, paused every word, wishing he could put a loudspeaker in his father's ear, fearing that the back of his ears could not hear him clearly:

"Pang Lizhun's eldest son, Pang Fan listen."

The author has something to say: Yu Guoao: What are you looking for? ? ?

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