I'm in trouble

In the ward, an old man was lying on a white bed, struggling to breathe, and a layer of white mist came out of the mask on his face.

Yin Ruli went in with a yellow and white flower basket in his hand.

The old man's eyeballs could barely move, and when he saw someone, he wanted to speak excitedly, but he couldn't make a decent sound.

There is a feeling that the mute is very anxious but can't learn how to speak.

"The old man has been ill for so long and I just came to visit. I'm not very polite, so I hope you can forgive me." Yin Ruli bent his lips, "Seeing that the old man can still open his eyes, my heart is half relieved."

Mr. Mo made a "wu~wu~" sound in his throat, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Yin Ruli stood beside the bed, condescendingly: "Mr. Mo is just recovering from a serious illness, so don't get too excited. If he suddenly drives west, who will I show me what I have done?"

Mr. Mo stared at the face above, his eyes were about to bleed.

"Actually, it's quite boring to fight with you," Yin Ruli pulled a chair over and sat down, "If it wasn't for the rich family background of the previous generation in the Mo Corporation, the Mo Corporation would have disappeared long ago, just like your idiot."

"Don't look at me like this. Your son's imprisonment has nothing to do with me. I wish he was sent to prison by me, but there are too many people staring at him. I didn't even have time to make a move, so he was sent to prison." I'm not happy with the feeling of being interrupted."

She stared at the old man quietly, "Mo Yunshan looks a bit like you, but he is completely different from your father in his bones. Sometimes I wonder how a person like you can raise such a kind daughter. Maybe you In front of her, the family did not show a treacherous side, in this regard, you are a qualified father. "

No one in the ward could answer, Yin Ruli seemed to be talking to himself, and said with a wry smile: "I hope she is a little bit like you, at least she can live a little more selfishly and freely, even if you know her a little bit, You shouldn't kill me, maybe you can reconcile in the future. She doesn't have me, and she still has a family. "

Her smile only lasted for a short while, her face was as cold as frost: "But there is no 'mercy' in my dictionary, Moshi is your lifeblood, I want you to see your lifeblood bit by bit with your own eyes. Take it from me."

Mo Qixian couldn't make a sound other than "wu~wu~a~a~", and every time he made a sound, it took extra effort.

Even if he recovers to the best condition, he can only be accompanied by a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

"Old man," Yin Ruli called him, and turned his gaze to the blue sky outside the window, "If you hadn't insisted on killing Yin, I would have moved to Country M with Ms. Yun in less than a month, and we would have lived together. In a two-story house in the outskirts, she can pursue her dreams without worry. I will shift the focus of the Yin family to overseas, and your Mo family group will not be squeezed into the corner today. Back then You almost forced my father to death, and now I can't overdo it even if I force you to death."

Yin Ruli sighed, "But little mice are fun only if they play slowly. If you really can't make it through, I will be very sorry. Fortunately, you can still understand me."

She shook her head with a smile, "I was too young before, and it is really short-sighted to regard Mo's as a target. You are as small as an ant. If you are not careful, you will be trampled to death. I really don't have any sense of accomplishment."

"Miss, this is a private ward, what can you do?" A woman's voice came from the door.

"I... I am the patient's daughter, and I am here to visit."

Yin Ruli looked towards the door, his eyebrows drooping slightly.

"Then I want to confirm your identity with the patient." The person who spoke was probably a ward round nurse, as if she couldn't believe it.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Mo Yunshan followed the nurse in, eyes dodging.

"Boss Yin." The nurse greeted with a smile.

This hospital has a cooperation project with the Yin Group. The last time Yin Ruli was admitted to the hospital with gastritis, the director specifically told him to take good care of her. Most of the nurses in the VIP ward knew Yin Ruli.

Mo Yunshan smiled dryly at the nurse: "You guys know each other, what a coincidence, we know each other too, she can prove my identity."

Seeing that Boss Yin did not refute, the nurse believed that the people who were sneaking and eavesdropping at the door were the patient's family members.She is usually at two o'clock and one line at home in the hospital, and she is too busy to pay attention to any movie star entertainment gossip, and she doesn't know Mo Yunshan at all.

Yin Ruli lowered his head and glanced at Mr. Mo, then lifted his foot to the outside, "I've almost visited, so I'll go first."

When the two rubbed shoulders.

Mo Yunshan grabbed Yin Ruli's wrist and looked earnestly: "Wait for me, okay?"

Yin Ruli held Mo Yunshan's hand instead, pulled him into his arms, and kissed him.

Mo Yunshan was dazed for a moment, did not move, and let the other party linger on his lips.

Yin Ruli put his arms around Mo Yunshan's waist and looked at the old man on the bed with provocation in his eyes.

Mr. Mo's chest heaved violently, his face was flushed, and he made that "wu~wu~wu~" sound, which was very funny.

Yin Ruli let go of Mo Yunshan, smiled and said to the nurse, "Miss nurse, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I just saw someone peeping at the door." The nurse met Mo Yunshan's eyes, and changed her words in embarrassment, "I'll see if Mr. Mo needs any help. If Ms. Mo is here, she probably doesn't need me."

She smiled and turned to go out.

Yin Ruli pressed his lips to Mo Yunshan's ear, ambiguously for a long time, and said in a volume that Mo Qixian could hear: "I'll wait for you in the car."

"Yeah." Mo Yunshan bent over and smiled, showing a trace of imperceptible unease.

Yin Ruli walked out of the ward with her chin raised, and as soon as she closed the door, she seemed to lose her strength, her steps were light and light, and she didn't know where to go.

She didn't know what she was doing just now, showing off in front of Mo Qixian that she could play with his daughter in the palm of her hand?

That fool knew that she was using her and embarrassing her father, but he still cooperated.

Where is the shadow of the past pride?

Yin Ruli walked to the bench, sat down, and buried his face in his knees.

Some things can really be written off without saying that the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

No matter how hard she tried, she would still be unable to control herself at a certain moment, and uncontrollably hurt the person she had sworn to cherish for the rest of her life.

Revenge is never a pleasant thing to do.

It just opens the wound again and again.

Until the day when everything is over, there is only emptiness left, and even the meaning of living in this world cannot be found.

She obviously knows all of this.

Mo Yunshan walked slowly to the bed, held the old man's hand, and patted it twice.

"Even though I saw you lying here so weak, I told myself that I should hate you. I just heard what Yin Ruli said. I hate you, and I hate myself even more." She lowered her eyelashes, "But since childhood Except for emotional matters, you have never treated me badly. I have a life that many people envy and can't envy. I can't forgive you, but I also hope you live a long life. Otherwise, I don't know how to continue to hate you. If I don't Hate you, how can I be worthy of my dead mother and the person I love the most."

Mo Yunshan murmured: "People are really contradictory creatures."

A cloudy tear flowed from the corner of Mr. Mo's eyes, and he didn't know what it meant.

Mo Yunshan let go of the old man's hand, with a solemn attitude: "This may be the last time we meet, and what happens to my father in the future has nothing to do with me. The last word 'Dad' means that when I was young, the one who would put me on the neck Watching fireworks, he will let me ride a big horse on the ground, and raise me like a little princess."

Until that moment just now, she didn't know how much the vixen loved her. It was a love that was so heavy that she didn't know how to catch it.

The vixen doesn't want her to live in guilt and regret forever, so she would rather push her away and give her a chance to choose again.

Mo Yunshan walked out of the ward, secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, and put on a bright smile.

She got off the elevator and came to the underground parking lot. She looked around but didn't see the flamboyant red sports car.

Mo Yunshan took out the phone, and once connected, he yelled in his usual tone: "Didn't you say to wait for me in the car? Where is your car? Are you kidding me!"

"Go back."

Mo Yunshan followed the instructions, and a low-key black car drove slowly behind him.

She opened the door and got into the car, teasingly said, "Why don't you show off today?"

Yin Ruli knew the meaning of this question as soon as he heard it, and replied, "That car is under maintenance."

Mo Yunshan smiled and nodded, "Then let's drive."

Yin Ruli glanced at her and said, "Seat belt."

"Should I fasten the seat belt myself?" Mo Yunshan said indifferently, "Anyway, being caught by the traffic police doesn't mean that points will be deducted from me."

Yin Ruli leaned over and grabbed the seat belt buckle with his left hand, "You know I did it on purpose when I kissed you in front of your father just now."

"I'm not stupid, of course I know." Mo Yunshan looked into Yin Ruli's eyes, "So what? I don't resist, I have a heart."

"Ten years ago, you wouldn't have this attitude." Yin Ruli stuffed the seat belt into Mo Yunshan's hand and sat back.

Mo Yunshan said carelessly: "I'm a little jealous of me ten years ago. You always keep your memory on her and refuse to know me now. It's really sad."

"Where are you going?" Yin Ruli asked.

Mo Yunshan buckled up his seat belt, put his hand on Yin Ruli's thigh, "Your home."

Yin Ruli fixed his eyes on her face for a long time, then started the car, and Yuemo agreed by default.

One car after another passed by them.

Mo Yunshan couldn't help urging: "There is an old car like you on the road, how angry the driver behind it is, can you be a little bit civic-minded?"

"You talk so much, why don't you come?" Yin Ruli regretted that he didn't refuse immediately.

Such entanglement and entanglement will only cause more and more damage.

But the desire for Mo Yunshan was like a net, tightly trapping her, and her reason was useless at all.

Mo Yunshan smiled at Yin Ruli: "I'm going abroad next week. Catherine is my former manager. She is very interested in the script I'm interested in and wants to cooperate with me. I've been in Hollywood all these years. I know a lot of friends, and the pressure of filming me there will be much less. After I leave, I probably won’t be back for a long time. Just treat today as a breakup.”

Yin Ruli's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and he bent his lips: "Miss Mo's decision is very wise, I believe you will be seen on the international page soon."

"Then you can speed up now?"

Yin Ruli stepped on the accelerator little by little.

Mo Yunshan looked out of the window—a familiar yet unfamiliar city.

The vixen seriously remembers the dreams he mentioned casually back then.

Now, change yourself to fulfill her.