The wind was blowing in his ear. Nian yingyao pulled Lu Zhihuan and walked fast. Lu Zhihuan gasped and looked at Nian yingyao in anger. It seemed to guess something.

"Ah --"

As she walked too fast, Lu Zhihuan accidentally twisted her foot, and there was a sharp pain in her ankle.

Nian yingyao stopped, frowned immediately, squatted down quickly and gently held Lu Zhihuan's injured ankle.

"Twisted?"

The man raised his head with worry in his low voice.

"I'm fine."

Lu Zhihuan bared his teeth and pretended to shake his head without pain. Instead, he showed a relaxed smile to Nian yingyao.

In, yingyao picked up Lu Zhihuan without saying a word.

"I'll take you to the hospital. I'm sorry I walked too fast."

Nian yingyao looked guilty and quickly picked up Lu Zhihuan carefully.

He immediately started the car and drove in the direction of the hospital.

Sitting in the co driver's seat, Lu Zhihuan didn't know whether it was fatigue or ankle pain. A big bead of sweat seeped from his forehead.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

Nian yingyao looked at Lu Zhihuan with concern and was very distressed.

"It really doesn't matter. Ying Yao, Miss Martha, she is..."

Lu Zhihuan put a hand on Nian yingyao's arm and still couldn't help asking softly.

Speaking of Martha, Nian yingyao's eyebrows wrinkled more tightly.

Obviously, he was very resistant to Martha.

"She is the woman who gave birth to me."

A few seconds later, Nian yingyao finally answered Lu Zhihuan's question. He subconsciously narrowed his eyes and looked at the front.

"What? She's yours..."

Lu Zhihuan's face was slightly stunned. Although she had guessed about this before, it was really confirmed from Nian yingyao's mouth, which was still very shocking.

Mother.

Lu Zhihuan didn't say the word that made Nian yingyao resist. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

She gently leaned on Nian yingyao's shoulder, put her arms around him, and silently delivered him a kind of comfort, or this kind of company now.

"I don't remember her for a long time, but she appears beside you. This is what makes me angry."

Nian yingyao's impression of Martha stopped when he was a child. It was very vague, but for Nian yingyao, it was a kind of abandonment after all.

Unforgivable abandonment.

How did a young yingyao grow up in that long time without father's love and mother's love?

Even if he grew up with a golden spoon, the childhood of rich material and lack of spirit is cruel to a child.

"She didn't do anything to me."

Lu Zhihuan's voice was soft, and a small hand caressed Nian yingyao's chest, as if comforting.

"Who knows what tricks she will have when she suddenly appears! I will never allow her to come near you."

When Nian yingyao said this, his eyes were filled with endless anger.

"Don't worry, I won't let her hurt you."

In the eyes of Lu Zhihuan, Nian yingyao was a victim. A man is so defensive and disgusted with his mother. What the mother should do is incompetent.

"Fool, what I'm worried about is that she will hurt you."

Lu Zhihuan's words softened Nian yingyao's heart. He stretched out his big hand and spoiled her long hair, pressed her on his chest, and finally showed a rare smile at the corners of his mouth

***

Cafe, exquisite box.

"He won't forgive me, he won't."

Martha sat there with a square towel in her hand, weeping and wiping her tears.

"It's expected, isn't it? Yingyao has been like this since he was young. It was a fact that you abandoned him and went abroad. You shouldn't have appeared in front of him again."

Opposite Martha, there was no one else sitting. It was Nian Canghai, who was still in hospital.

"Dad... You know there's no way for me not to go. I have difficulties. Do you think I'm better for so many years? Miss yingyao every day and night, think about what my child should look like and what I'm doing now. Do you know how painful I am?"

Martha burst into tears, her delicate makeup looked embarrassed, and her eyes were vulnerable.

"I was also responsible for your departure. My selfishness made your mother and son separate for so many years. But Sasha, you really shouldn't appear in H city."

Nian Canghai sat in a precarious position and occasionally coughed heavily during his speech.

The person who came to the hospital to visit him that day was Martha. He knew it when she came to H city.

Originally, he advised her to leave quickly that day. It was best to avoid meeting Nian yingyao, but he didn't expect that they met.

"Dad, forgive me for not listening to you. I miss Ying Yao. He is my son. I don't want to be like an enemy with my son."

Martha shook her head desperately, unwilling to compromise. She came to H city this time just for Nian yingyao.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The old man suddenly coughed. He raised his eagle like eyes and looked at Martha opposite. Finally, he sighed helplessly.

His time is running out. Even his heart seems not as cruel as before.

"Well, whatever you want."

Nian Canghai said that he was going to stand up from his seat. He got up shakily with the crutch in his hand. Martha wiped the tears on her face and quickly came forward to help him.

"No, go back. If yingyao finds out that you came to the hospital to find me, he will be angry."

In, Canghai waved to her, and the old voice was deeply helpless.

Martha stood there, staring at Nian Canghai, walking slowly towards the nearby hospital, and burst into tears again.

hospital.

After examination, Lu Zhihuan sprained her ankle seriously. She can't shoot the drama of action range these days.

Lu Zhihuan didn't expect it to be so serious, because the next scenes were very heavy. Because of her own reasons, she is very guilty of affecting the progress of the whole film.

"Is there any way to make it better?"

Lu Zhihuan was unwilling to accept such a result, but the doctor shook her head helplessly, which dashed her last hope.

"Isn't it good to have a few days off?"

Looking at the disappointment on Lu Zhihuan's face, Nian yingyao gently hugged her and kissed her forehead.

"Hey, I'll delay the progress of the whole film."

Lu Zhihuan shook his head and felt a little lost.

"It was an accident. Sorry, baby, it's my problem."

Nian yingyao couldn't bear to look at Lu Zhihuan like this and apologized with a warm voice.

"It's not your fault!"

Lu Zhihuan raised his small face and suddenly showed a bright smile to Nian yingyao, so as to make him feel at ease.

"I'll be at home with you."

Nian yingyao said with a spoiled smile, and his big hand gently stroked Lu Zhihuan's face.

Lu Zhihuan narrowed her eyes and smiled. Her lost mood soon healed.

With Nian yingyao around, any problem is not a problem.

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