Every confession will be killed

However, things were still not as I expected. When it was night, my mother was suddenly asked to change wards. When I saw my mother follow the nurse in a daze, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my chest.

I know the ward where my mother was transferred to. The high-care ward of this hospital is not a place that people of my class can afford to live in. It is much cleaner than other places, and there is even a place beside it. Ornamental flowers.

"Why do you want to change here?" The mother was also worried, and even called the father directly to inquire. The father was also at a loss when he learned about the matter, and promised to come over immediately after get off work.

There is already a subtle feeling in my heart.

here……

"Ah, little friend Ye Yuan?" When that shrewd woman came in from the door, my heart sank to the bottom. The woman knelt down and reached out to rub my hair, but I didn't run away. surprise?"

"En." I nodded, "Where's Mu Ran?"

The woman smiled and said, "You can see him in a while, but before we meet, I wonder if I can meet your father?"

"Excuse me, are you the one who asked me to move to this ward?" Mother interrupted suddenly from the side.

"Well, hello madam." The woman directly took my hand and walked to the mother, "I am your child's friend, and there is one thing I might ask your child to help with."

Mother is not stupid, since she came into this room, she didn't even sit down on the sofa beside her, let alone touch the bed that looked different from the ordinary ward.

"Excuse me, what exactly is it? If Yuanyuan can help, we will naturally help." Although the mother tried her best to show strength, she always fell into a disadvantage in front of the woman.

I regret it in my heart. The closeness to Mu Ran in the past made me have no doubts about getting close to Mu Ran. However, I can't remember the three-year-old thing. I don't know what happened. After all...

Did I really meet Mu Ran in the hospital?

"This matter, madam, you may still need your husband's help for the time being." The woman took my hand, I wanted to break free, but found that the woman's slender fingers held my arm firmly like a rein Tied to death, unable to move.

"In the end..." Mom's complexion became even worse, and her body, which was about to give birth, was so uncomfortable that she looked down at me.

"I like their child." I was worried about my mother's health, and said immediately, "But that child has no friends, so I want me to make friends with that child."

After saying this, I felt the eyes of the woman cast on me immediately. I lowered my head and tried to behave as normal as possible.

"Your child is a very smart child. I believe that there are only advantages and no disadvantages for him to get along with our young master."

"You let go." Suddenly a childish voice came from behind the woman, and I saw the elder brother's childish pupils flashing with anger, and his cheeks were flushed with anger, "You let go of Yuanyuan, his hands are red gone."

Only then did the woman relax her grip on me a little bit, and I moved my uncomfortable wrist as much as I could.

"Who are you?" The late father stood at the door and looked at us who were in a stalemate before he spoke.

The woman turned around and showed a very subtle smile to her father: "Ah, hello, Mr. Ye, I was the one who called you before. I wonder if we can discuss something with you?"

One person, one small action, did not expect to have such a big chain reaction.

I really hated my impulsiveness, but I was completely helpless at this time.

I looked up at the man in front of me. I know this man. It should be said that I have only met him a few times. His face is very familiar, but very ordinary.

Mu Ran's inheritance is more of his mother's facial features, but if you look at it alone, the future Mu Ran may be more similar to this man.

The man looked down at me. I was sitting in front of the man with my feet dangling on the sofa. This posture made me feel very insecure.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Ye Yuan."

"How old is this year?"

"Three years old."

"What's your favorite game?"

"Well... literacy games, peek-a-boo."

I don't understand why this man asked me such insignificant questions even though he has checked my family thoroughly. I know very well that the poor vocabulary on my information will definitely not allow me There are many more fresh and interesting things, in front of this man, I have to be very careful when answering them.

I also answered a few more difficult questions. Once it involved some personal matters, I would not speak, expressing that I did not know.

After some conversation, the man finally nodded in satisfaction.

What is he satisfied with?

I do not know.

However, when I saw my father coming out of another room, when I saw Mu Ran's father, the sudden change of expression, and the guilt when I finally fell silent and looked down at me.

Guilt?

Why is there such a look, is there something that needs him to feel guilty to me?

Father?

I stood beside my father, and my height was only less than half of my father's. Even though my father looked haggard, he was still the tall man in my heart who always supported the family.

I seldom have contact with my father, but the image of this man has become a god-like existence in my life over time, and now, this father kneels in front of me, stretching out his powerful arms, I hold it in my arms.

I could feel his trembling, and at the same time, I felt even more uneasy.

what happened?

Father?

But this time, my father let go of my hand, turned and left.

It wasn't my father who took me away, and it wasn't my brother and mother I saw again.

But...

Mu Ran.

In the empty room, there is a palace like a fairy tale world. The colorful colors make the whole room look like Alice's Wonderland. Every game and toy is so high-end that any child can't see it. Everything is luxurious. Decorate the whole room exquisitely.

Such a room, if it is a child who just came in, it is very likely that it will not play here for a whole day. It is full of fun, and it seems to include all the toys in the world.

But there was a dull breath.

There are three windows in the whole room, the green leaves and the blue sky are outside, but at this time they are set off by the gorgeous curtains, which are not very eye-catching. Floor-to-ceiling windows are not very popular in this era, and the sunlight coming in from the only window is just Bring out the luxury of this room.

This is not like a child's paradise, but rather a prison called a paradise.

And the child I was worried about was sitting cross-legged on the open space in the middle of the room, the black and white clothes and colorful toys formed a huge contrast.

In front of him was a very huge and complex puzzle of the world map. With a small piece in his hand, Mu Ran was paying attention, looking for where the puzzle would end.

"Mu Ran." I called out.

He ignored me, as if he was still the only one in the world, alone.

I walked up to him and sat down, stretched out my hand to hold down his trousers, and leaned against his body. Mu Ran's body froze. At this moment, I looked up at me, and I gave him the same look back.

After he met my eyes, all his defenses seemed to be removed at that moment. Although he still didn't communicate with me, he didn't push me away either.