The time of the city

After Xiao Xuyang told Xiao Kai his feelings that day, even though he was rescued, his health deteriorated day by day and his mood was depressed all day long.

That day, Xiao Xuyang was looking at the scenery outside the window as usual. The tree seemed to have fewer leaves and was not as lush as before.

"Yeah, summer is almost over, and it's time for me to leave."

Suddenly, a paper airplane flew towards the window where Xiao Xuyang was and landed on his shoulder. He reached out to take the paper airplane and looked across. A girl in a hat was smiling and waving at him.

Xiao Xuyang stared at her expressionlessly. As they were some distance away, he couldn't see her appearance clearly. He only knew that she was laughing wildly. He thought she was definitely not a patient, because no patient could be as happy as she was.

"There are words on it, open it." The girl spoke, her voice was clear and pleasant, very comfortable.

Xiao Xuyang took a look at the paper airplane in his hand, slowly opened it, and saw a sentence written on it: "It's okay, everything will be fine, little fool." There was also a picture of a little pig on it.

Are you calling him stupid, calling him a pig? Xiao Xuyang simply closed the window and ignored the girl opposite.

"He should have seen it, that's great." The girl smiled at the closed window.

"Yueyue, come in quickly. It's cold outside. Why don't you take care of yourself?"

"Okay, Daddy, the paper airplane you taught me to fold flew so far, and the boy saw what I wrote."

Ni Jiamu felt his hands were sore and numb. When he woke up, he found Mo Yu sleeping soundly with her head resting on his arm. He smiled and touched her head. "It's so nice to see you when I wake up."

Mo Yu noticed something and opened her eyes to see Ni Jiamu smiling at her. She sat up straight and asked, "How do you feel? Are you feeling any worse?"

"Much better, thanks to Xiaoyu's care."

"The doctor said you still need three days of IV drip. Sister Xiyan saw that your fever has subsided, so she went back to make soup for you. She will be here soon. You wait here, I will go change Feifei." After saying that, Mo Yu got up and walked out.

"Hiss, Xiaoyu, my head hurts so much." Ni Jiamu hugged his head, looking painful.

"What's wrong? Weren't you fine just now?" Mo Yu turned around and returned to her chair.

"I don't know either. It really hurts. I feel like I'm going to explode. Xiaoyu, please rub it for me."

"Okay." Mo Yu gently pressed Ni Jiamu's head, thinking that as long as Leng Xiyan came, she would go to Xiao Hecheng immediately.

"Xiaoyu, it's great to have you."

Mo Yu didn't know how to reply to Ni Jiamu, so she simply kept silent and pressed his head hard.

In the villa halfway up the mountain, Mu Jiacheng was holding the woman in his arms and laughing so hard that she fell backwards.

K walked in from outside and ran into this scene. The woman glanced at him and snuggled into Mu Jiacheng's arms more shyly.

Mu Jiacheng cleared his throat and said embarrassedly, "Xiao Man, come down first. Yu Ze is here."

K snorted coldly, his eyes sweeping across the room before settling on Mu Jiacheng. "You asked me to come back just to put on this show for you? I don't like it, but if you put it on Midnight Cinema, someone should watch it."

"Jiacheng, look." The woman named Xiaoman pulled the corner of Mu Jiacheng's clothes dissatisfiedly.

"Mu Yuze, what are you talking about? How can you talk about your father like that? I want you to come back because I have something to tell you."

"Go on, I have to go back to work." K leaned against the sofa impatiently and put his legs on the coffee table.

"The first thing is that I'm going to marry Xiaoman. She will be your mother from now on. You must respect her. We will hold a wedding..."

"Enough!" K roared, cutting off Mu Jiacheng's words. "Mu Jiacheng, it's bad enough that you're having an affair outside, but now you're marrying her into your family. Are you worthy of your mother?"

"Yuze, Yulan is dead, and it's time for me to start a new family."

"Haha, a new family," K angrily swept everything off the coffee table to the floor. "Have you forgotten how Mother died? You forced her to death. You may have forgotten, but I'll never forget the sight of her lying in the fish tank. I'll never forget the sight of her nagging about you all day long at home."

"I feel sorry for her, but men will eventually change their hearts. It's just that your mother is too obsessed with me, which is why she has depression. If she could turn a blind eye, we can live a good life. Yuze, you don't understand now, but you will be like your father in the future."

"Mu Jiacheng, you are a beast. I will never be like you. I feel humiliated that I am your son." After saying that, K walked straight out of the house, and then the sound of a car starting was heard in the yard.

"Jiacheng, I don't expect you to love me forever. As long as you love me at this moment, that's enough." Xiaoman smiled and kissed Mu Jiacheng on the face. The sadness on Mu Jiacheng's face quickly disappeared, and he smiled and pinched the woman's butt.

K drove the car to Lin Yulan's grave. The woman on the tombstone was smiling brightly. This kind of brightness was when Mu Jiacheng had not changed his mind. It has never happened since then.

"Mom, what do you want in this life? You cry more than you laugh. You say you hate me, but I don't hate you. You are my mother." K stroked the tombstone, tears streaming down his face.

"Mom, I also wished you could be less obsessed, like Mu Jiacheng said, and turn a blind eye. That way, I wouldn't lose you. But how can a flower that has felt the warmth of the sun adapt to the wind and rain? Mom, he gave you so much love, so I won't blame you, and I won't become a person like my father."

"I have to learn how to love someone well. Mom, you have to protect me and bless me."

"Xiaoyu, Jiamu has an upset stomach."

"Xiaoyu, Jiamutou is hurting again."

"Xiaoyu, Jiamu said he wanted to vomit."

……

Mo Yu didn't know how many calls she had received from Leng Xiyan today, and how many times she had gone back and forth to Xiao Hecheng and Ni Jiamu's wards.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? How come you have all the diseases?" Mo Yu said breathlessly to Ni Jiamu, who was lying on the hospital bed with a painful look on his face.

"Xiao Yu, I just feel unwell. Maybe God was jealous of me because I was in such good health before, so he decided to take revenge on me this time."

"You're really humorous. Are you brain-damaged? I'll contact a doctor to check you out."

He thought he must be crazy, otherwise why would he run to the bathroom to take a cold shower after Mo Yu left yesterday, and why would he turn the air conditioner to the lowest temperature.

Leng Xiyan stood aside and saw through everything. She did feel sorry for Mo Yu, but she was also Ni Jiamu's tool.

On the other side, the doctor excitedly told Song Fei, "The patient's vital signs have stabilized and he can be transferred to the general ward in two days."