Ugly Transformed: Meet the Devil and Meet the Love

220 - Return 12
In the hospital, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the pale walls were cold.

In the ward, Guigui and Yi Mubing sat side by side, Guigui worriedly looked at Lan Yuge on the hospital bed, feeling a nameless anger surging up in his heart.

"Why did you do this to her! She was not wrong, Mu Lin died, she was more sad than anyone else!" Guigui hammered Yi Mubing's arm angrily.

"I...I'm sorry." Yi Mubing was also very annoyed by his behavior just now. For some reason, he lost control when he saw Lan Yuge. He clearly knew that Mu Lin's death was inevitable, but he still couldn't bear it. The general blamed all the responsibility on Lan Yuge.

"Se is the most pitiful person, do you know that! You still hurt her like this!" Tears crept up Guigui's cheeks, her heart ached for Yuge, and if she could reduce her pain, she could put a knife on her Mountain, under the oil pan.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry!" Yi Mubing also looked at Lan Yuge who was lying on the hospital bed and breathing quietly, her cheeks were so pale that they seemed transparent, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

"Is it useful to say I'm sorry? You won't wake up if you say sorry!" Guigui hissed, and it was particularly harsh in this quiet night.

The person on the bed seemed to hear something, and moved his fingers lightly, but he still didn't wake up.

The doctor said that Lan Yuge's brain was hit by a stone, so he passed out temporarily, and it is not clear when he will wake up.

There was still a smile on the corner of Lan Yuge's mouth. Gradually, the smile became deeper and deeper, as if it was carved on it and could never be erased.

She had a dream, a beautiful dream.

In the dream, there was a black grand piano standing quietly on the wooden floor.Sitting in front of the flood-black piano was a woman in a long white dress. The long skirt hung on the floor, and the flowers on the skirt seemed to be blooming, which was shockingly beautiful.

That woman was shockingly beautiful, with a faint smile on her lips, she was smiling, smiling like the wind.

Her fingers seemed to be dancing on the keys, and the beautiful sound of the piano flowed through her fingertips. A piece of Beethoven's "Moonlight" was nothing like the sound of heaven.

Suddenly, a burst of white light appeared around her, and all the light enveloped her. The light seemed to burst out from her body, surrounding her layer by layer, and then gradually became transparent, gradually becoming Transparent, fingers, hair, and skirts gradually dissipate into the air.

This time, Lan Yuge saw her face clearly, and that person was her mother.

(End of this chapter)