cuddling in his arms

Chapter 156 Maybe This Is Love
"Ah Li, that's all in the past, if you can't remember it, don't think about it anymore." An Ziqing hugged her and wanted to sit down, but Mo Xiaoli pushed him away, his face was as white as paper, without blood.

"It's passed..."

"That's what happened."

"Oh, I have done so many shameless things."

An Ziqing wanted to hold her hand, but she took a step back and smiled self-deprecatingly, "When I got into a car accident, you didn't want to take care of me. Is it because I have done so many sad things?"

"No." An Ziqing was only worried about her, and had already flawlessly paid attention to what she was saying.

"Then why do you ignore me? Why let me fend for myself?" Mo Xiaoli was very excited. She didn't want to believe that An Ziqing would be so unfeeling to her, so she must have done something unbearable.

"Who told you this? It's nothing, I didn't ignore you, Ah Li, do you believe me?" An Ziqing tried to approach her step by step, but she backed away step by step.

"Don't come here." Mo Xiaoli shouted.

"I won't come, I won't come, don't get excited, let's sit down and talk slowly." An Ziqing tried his best to keep his tone calm.

Mrs. An and Aunt Li who were standing next to each other couldn't recover from such an accident for a long time. Both of them were dumbfounded. What happened to Xiao Li?

Mo Xiaoli's face was pale, without saying a word, she clenched her hands tightly, and then there was nothing else, she fainted.

An Ziqing hurried over to wrap her arms around her waist, and carried her to the room before calling the family doctor. The doctor's diagnosis said: "It's okay, her cerebral cortex was suddenly stimulated and went dormant, and the rest of her body was fine. healthy."

The diagnosis is the same as August's, except that there is something wrong with the brain, everything else is normal.

Aunt Li silently cleaned up the glass shards that were broken on the ground, and muttered: "Children today, we old antiques can't figure it out."

"Old Li, Xiao Li seems to be very ill." Mrs. An said while sitting on the sofa and making tea.

"Who says it's not?" Aunt Li put down the broom and sat down, continuing to knit the sweater she had been knitting for a long time. "I found out when she first came in. Since Zhigang and Ziyi passed away, this child has been fine. She was close to us before, but today she is holding my hand affectionately, just like when she was a child."

"Let Ziqing worry about all this. Our children and grandchildren have their own blessings. We can't control it." Mrs. An filled a cup of tea for Aunt Li, and took a sip from the cup herself. Still can't let go of those things, has it been four or five years?"

"Hey..." Aunt Li was drinking tea from a cup and couldn't help sighing.

"Last time, the old man told me not to get involved in Ziqing and Shaohua's affairs. I really can't handle these matters. Come on, let them figure it out on their own." Mrs. An is obsessed with whether An Ziqing is reluctant Without Mo Xiaoli, as long as they live happily ever after.

Since Mo Xiaoli was in a car accident, in the past year, she has seen how Ziqing went crazy, how longing for him, maybe this is love. She didn't understand love when she was young and frivolous, and hurt so many people.

Mrs. An couldn't help thinking about the past again, it seemed that she liked to think about the past more and more recently.

(End of this chapter)