Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

The big hand squeezed the letter tightly. Pei Yihuan's eyes were dark like surging waves, which seemed to annihilate his whole person.

His tall body moved. He got up and walked directly out of the ward.

"Second brother, where are you going?" Pei Yifeng looked at his back.

Without a word or a pause, Pei Yihuan only left his back with a cold smell

When I returned to Pei's house, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Pei's house was silent and the servants had already rested.

Walking upstairs, Mo Wan put the bag on the bed. Her eyes inadvertently saw the white paper at the head of the bed. She took it up curiously.

The room was silent, only her faint breath was floating. After a long time, she put the paper in place again.

Unexpectedly, there is such a dispute between Pei Yihuan and Zuo LAN, such an old past

However, she just wanted to say to Pei Yihuan that he didn't need to put the letter paper in such an obvious place for her to see. It's really... Unnecessary

He put the white paper here. Did he want her to see the old man's last words clearly, and let her stop dreaming with grandma Pei's name, and don't wait for him to divorce himself

She is also a person. She is not a scoundrel. She is going to pack up and leave when she goes back to Pei's house this time

It's no longer necessary... She doesn't have to stay here anymore

Bitter and painful in heart, she turned around and Mo Wan packed her luggage. In fact, there was nothing to pack, just a few of the her old clothes.

In a moment, she had completely sorted it out. Then she left Pei's house without looking back and walked into the deep night

It's very late at night. Even there are no stars in the night sky in the past. Dark clouds cover the whole sky

In the lonely and uninhabited street, don't pull the suitcase and hold dad's urn in your hand. This is all her family property, and then walk forward step by step

She has always been a person without a home and the one who has been abandoned forever. As Pei Yihuan said, Yijing, Yifeng and Shuanger are waiting for Zuo LAN to go home. That's their home

And she is just a passer-by in their lives. Even if she likes Yijing, Yifeng and Shuanger, she doesn't have any capital to stay there

Suddenly, a burst of singing came from the empty street, and then slowly... Slowly... Floated into her ears.

"The brightly lit streets suddenly hit a cold current, distant tenderness, unsolvable near sorrow. Are you drifting with the waves..."

Slightly stunned, Mo's footsteps stopped in place, allowing the song to surround her.

"Dreams are hydrogen balloons that fly away to the sky and turn into nothing in the end. A person sleepwalks like a running rhinoceros. He doesn't rest until the end. If love needs to be together, hate needs freedom, and love and hate are entangled..."

"What I take to save, when love is difficult to collect, who can bless who, who wishes to wait for, what I take to save, love can be sealed with blood, who can bless who, can make love immortal..."

Standing there, Mo Wan slightly turned his head and listened quietly.

"In the dead of night, I lurk in your wound. My dream is a hydrogen balloon, flying away to the sky, and finally it all comes to naught..."

She has never liked a song so much, really never

Even... Even let her give birth to an illusion from the bottom of her heart... It seems... It seems that this song is sung for her

There was no crying, no sensational and beautiful picture, just simple and straightforward lyrics, which led to the resonance in her heart.

For a long time, Mo Wan faced the cold wind and listened to sadness passing through her ears.

Until her feet were numb with cold and her hands were cold, she suddenly regained consciousness and continued to walk forward

The night sky originally shrouded by dark clouds has also changed. Black clouds swept in, the wind became more and more rampant, and bean sized raindrops fell from the air and hit Mo Wan

She didn't avoid or ignore the wandering heavy rain. She just stuffed the urn into her coat to keep the rain from getting wet. She walked slowly with her suitcase. The yellow street lamp pulled her figure on the ground thin and long

Have you ever seen such a woman walking slowly in the wandering rain with her suitcase in the middle of the night

Such women are mostly hurt and full of stories. Although they are weak, they are strong and make people want to cry.

Pei Yihuan's tall figure came out of the old man's room with a book in his hand.

It seems that the edge of the book has been touched back and forth by hands because of frequent reading

When he opened the door of the room, his thin lips closed tightly and went directly in. He looked at the bed cabinet like paper moved by people, and his narrow eyes narrowed suddenly.

But as like as two peas in the room, nothing was heard, nor what it was like.

But his heart was floating and jumping inexplicably, and even his eyes were beating. Then it seemed to be tightly held by something. Then, a place in his heart suddenly became empty, like losing something and no longer complete

At this time, the mobile phone rings

Taking back his dark eyes, Pei Yihuan restrained his thoughts and picked up his mobile phone.

"President Pei, the most authoritative doctor in the United States has organized. The plane tonight can reach city a tomorrow." the Secretary's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Organize all the most authoritative medical doctors and go directly to the hospital after getting off the plane," he ordered in a low voice.

"Yes, President Pei."

Hang up the phone, Pei Yihuan picked up the black windbreaker and left, heading for the hospital

The next morning.

station.

Mo Wan sat at the station all night last night. Even her wet and cold clothes were finally warmed and dried by her.

She has always been a person who is constantly abandoned and then constantly wandering

Born in this world for 19 years, I suddenly turned around and found that the only place that can be called home is the country where I once lived with my grandmother

Where is her only home, the only safe harbor where she can lick her wounds when she is tired, hurt, painful and tired.

For the last time, she took a deep look at city a, which is very prosperous but has no place for her, and then took the bus and left without looking back

Back in the country, it's already evening.

Open the door of the room, Mo walked in. Because he hadn't lived for too long, the room was covered with dust, and even the corner was covered with spider webs. "