Children generally don't want to see their parents divorce.
Shen Yimo can understand this.
Therefore, he was afraid that his son and daughter would be attracted by Lan Rui and act as his lobbyist to persuade her not to divorce.
"Mom, I can't do it, and neither can my brother."
They gradually understood their father, but they also felt sorry for their mother's years of grievance. They would not help their father, but they would not persuade their mother either.
This is an emotional dispute between the parents, and it is up to the parents to resolve it themselves.
If one day, father can ask mother to forgive, they will be very happy.
If the two get divorced, they will not respect their parents' decisions and choices.
Shen Yimo felt slightly relieved.
After a moment of silence, she asked: "Qingqing, how is your father?"
As if she was afraid that her daughter would misunderstand, she quickly said: "Mom doesn't care about him, but she is afraid that he will catch a cold. She wants me to be responsible for him and take care of him, otherwise she will die of nausea."
"My brother and Jun Bo will persuade dad to go back to his room and change clothes. The weather is still hot now. Even if he is soaked to the skin, with my dad's constitution, he won't catch a cold."
"He was shot before and almost died. His health is not as good as you think."
Shen Yimo said casually.
After finishing speaking, she was stunned.
How could she remember that Lan Rui was shot and injured?
When was that?
It seemed like she had just gone crazy or had been crazy for more than ten years. She couldn't remember the time clearly.
She only remembered that he seemed to have jumped on her, and then he was shot and bled a lot, which frightened her.
The place where he was shot kept bleeding, and she used her hand to cover the muzzle of his gun. The blood dyed her hand red. The scene was so terrifying that even though she was a crazy woman at the time, she still remembered it deeply. .
Only then did I say it naturally at this moment.
"My dad was shot?"
Mu Qing was shocked.
Her father gave her the impression that he was a towering tree, a mountain that could not be blown down by the wind. Moreover, there were so many extremely skilled bodyguards around her father, yet he could be injured.
Still got a gunshot wound.
She heard from her brother that the cars he rides in are all bulletproof.
As her father is the head of the Lan family, his car must also be bulletproof.
"I was shot. I don't remember how it happened. I just remember that your dad jumped on me and was shot."
Recalling that terrible scene, Shen Yimo's face would turn pale.
Mu Qing realized that her father was not shot in the car, but he blocked the gun for her mother.
"After your dad was shot, your grandma called your mom a scoundrel and a bastard, and beat her and scolded her several times. Mom was scared to death, your grandma, and your dad would die. He bled a lot at that time. , dyed my hands red..."
Shen Yimo couldn't speak any more.
It's fear.
"That old woman went too far. Mom, what happened next? Did my dad become more and more indifferent to you after that time?"
Shen Yimo shook his head, "I don't remember, Qingqing, I don't remember..."
She suddenly held her head in her hands and felt her head hurt.
Not only was her mother-in-law beating and scolding her, but everyone was accusing her, saying that she was a cheat, a broom star, a crazy woman, and no longer worthy of being the wife of the house...
Those painful memories and the unbearable past kept pouring into her mind like an overwhelming ocean, making her head hurt more and more and her face become paler.
"Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you? I can't remember. Don't think about it. Mom, don't think about it."
Mu Qing knew that her mother only remembered some things in the past, but not everything.
Seeing her mother in such pain, she hugged her mother hurriedly.
Shen Yimo felt her daughter's voice getting farther and farther away, her vision went dark, and she lost consciousness.
She fell into a dark world.
Frightened and flustered, she ran wildly in the darkness.
"Wow wow..."
Suddenly, the cry of a baby was heard.
She stopped suddenly, listened quietly for a moment, and then ran towards the direction where the crying came from.
"Qingqing, Qingqing..."
her daughter.
She heard Qingqing crying.
Qingqing is so young, only half a year old. If you can't see her, you will cry.
When she cried, she cried so hard that even the nanny couldn't comfort Qingqing. Only when she hugged Qingqing could Qingqing stop crying.
"Qingqing, don't cry, mother is here, mother is here."
She kept running, always feeling that Qingqing's cry was right in front of her, but she could never catch up with Qingqing.
By the way, Qingqing was taken away by the bad guys.
The bad guys are ahead.
She wants to run faster, catch up with the bad guys, and get her daughter back.
She ran desperately, her shoes fell off, and she ran with bare feet.
It was getting dark and a strong wind was blowing.
Soon, it started to rain heavily.
She was soaked in the heavy rain. She didn't realize it and could only run forward.
Qingqing is waiting for her to rescue her.
Even if lightning strikes her, as long as she is still breathing, she will not give up on saving her daughter.
You can come at her with anything, but don't hurt her child.
"squeak--"
The emergency brake sound sounded, extremely harsh.
Someone ran towards her holding an umbrella.
She heard the man calling her name: "Yimo, Yimo..."
who is he?
She doesn't know.
All she could hear was Qingqing's cries.
But the man held her back, put an umbrella over her, and said to her angrily and distressedly: "Yimo, it's raining, don't run around."
"Qingqing, Qingqing is crying, I heard it, she is in front, please let me go, I want to find my daughter, my Qingqing!"
She struggled to break away from the man's big hand and ran forward again.
"Yimo, Yimo."
The man threw the umbrella and ran after her. He ran faster than her and soon ran in front of her.
I just don't know what happened, but he suddenly rushed towards her.
She couldn't stop her steps and bumped into him head-on. She seemed to hear a "bang" sound, and he and she fell to the ground. He covered her with his whole body and hugged her tightly with both arms.
She pushed him hard, and he was pushed away by her as if he was dead.
Then, she saw blood flowing behind him along with the rain.
She was frightened and instinctively helped him up and touched his back. It was full of blood and stained her hand red. The rain was so strong that it quickly washed away the blood on her palm.
She wanted to cover his bleeding place with her hands, but she couldn't. The blood seeped out from between her fingers and kept dripping on the ground, flowing to other places with the rain.
"Master!"
She heard someone scream.
Then someone came running.
I also heard a "bang bang" sound.
She didn't know what happened.
She was frightened.
At a loss.
All she knew was that those people ran over and pushed her away. She fell to the rain-covered ground and watched as he was lifted up and carried away urgently.
Her face was full of water, whether it was tears or rain.
His blood was flowing continuously, and when he was carried away, the blood was still dripping down.