As soon as Mo Sijue came back from outside, he saw Wenxin and his daughter crying, and Xi Yao was also crying.
He frowned, walked over and picked up Xi Yao, pressing the back of his head with one hand and coaxing him gently.
His tears flowed into Mo Sijue's neck. Seeing him cry before, Mo Sijue thought it was fake. He thought boys shouldn't cry, but now feeling his tears, his heart suddenly
It hurt to the extreme.
He is just a child who cries because he feels uncomfortable. But now, he can't do anything.
This weekend was the most unhappy one that Nuan Nuan had ever had since she went to school. She didn't know what was wrong with her brother, but her mother suddenly cried very sadly and her father was also very silent. She knew that there was something wrong with her brother's health.
Her young heart could not bear much load, but Nuan Nuan also loved her younger brother Xiyao deeply.
After losing Li Yan, Xi Yao was a gift given to them by God, and every one of them loved him!
When Wen Xin got up, she found that her eyes were swollen and she couldn't open them. She applied them with a towel listlessly. Looking at the haggard face in the mirror, she put on a forced smile and patted her with one hand.
cheek.
It seems that an important decision has been made in my heart, and the places that were originally blocked in my heart seem to be loosened a little.
Suddenly another tired face appeared in the mirror. Wen Xin turned his head and looked back, with obvious surprise in his eyes, "You're not going to the company today?"
"Your husband, I am not a robot, I also need to rest!" Mo Sijue walked up behind her and hugged her.
When the two figures standing together appeared in the mirror, Mo Sijue raised his hand to wipe the water droplets on the mirror, then rubbed her cheek with his chin, "Xin'er, do they look alike?"
"What?" Wenxin blinked at him blankly, but was turned away by his hand, and the two of them faced the reflection in the mirror.
"They look like a couple!" Mo Sijue smiled in a good mood. She was warm, petite and snuggled into his arms. He hugged her with one arm.
Wen Xin gave him a bored look, and one of his fingers had already touched her eyebrows, smoothing it back and forth with two fingers. Wen Xin's long eyelashes were beating in his palms.
"Mo Sijue?" Wenxin pulled his hand and suddenly spoke, seriously, "I've thought about it. If Xi Yao's life is not in danger, we won't need surgery. The doctor also said it won't affect his life..."
Wen Xin didn't want to take that risk. Even if the surgery had a slight risk, she wasn't willing to pay for it.
Since he will grow up well, even if he is just a medicine jar, she will raise him up. Isn't this how she spent the past twenty years?
"Xin'er, is this your decision?" Mo Sijue lifted her chin and looked into her serious eyes.
She nodded without hesitation, and Mo Sijue let her go without saying a word, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.
When she came out, Nuan Nuan had already hugged Xi Yao and went to the balcony to bask in the sun. Autumn had already entered. Nuan Nuan found that Nuan Nuan seemed to have grown a lot taller. When she hugged Xi Yao, she was steady and the little person was sitting.
On the deck chair on the balcony, Xi Yao lay in the cradle, squinting his eyes and humming from time to time.
She looked down from the balcony and saw that Mo Sijue's car was no longer in the courtyard...
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Mo Sijue has a good drinking capacity. He never gets drunk easily. In the bar where people come and go, he sits on the bar near the ballroom and picks up cups of ice-cold beer with his nimble fingers. The refreshing feeling
The chill in his lungs reached all the way to his heart.
The more you drink, the clearer your mind becomes, and the more you know what your future life will be like and how warm it will be.
In the past twenty years, when he didn't know Wen Xin, he didn't know how her life turned out, but he didn't forget how she looked when she had a heart attack and was sent to the hospital several times. Now the same example appears with his son.
He will have a hard time with it, and Wen Xin will not have a good time either.
The DJ version of the explosive music did not disturb his thoughts at all. Just as he was rubbing his temples and preparing to get up to leave, he suddenly bumped into a soft body in his arms.
"Handsome boy, let's play together?" The woman with smoky makeup on her face scratched Mo Sijue's neck with her long fingertips. He grabbed her wrist reflexively, counterattacked, and pushed her to the ground.
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"Get away!" Mo Sijue's face looked very ugly, but at this time, someone was not afraid of death and hit the muzzle of the gun.
The man behind the woman rushed over with a fierce look on his face, "Fuck you! You are looking for death. How dare you touch my woman?"
Behind him, a group of people looked at Mo Sijue with death-seeking eyes. He suddenly threw off the suit in his hand, two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, he sneered coldly, and already picked up the beer on the bar.
The bottle was thrown at the opponent.
"You are seeking death on your own!"
Mo Sijue is very fast, cruel and neat. He can't remember how long it has been since he made a move with someone. After marrying Wen Xin, he no longer gets angry easily or fights with others easily because he is trying to adapt.
A warm and ordinary life.
He was in a bad mood to begin with, and these people obviously didn't see his mood.
For a time, the originally noisy bar was in chaos. The bar was originally a place where trouble occurred, and fights and drunkenness could be seen everywhere.
Mo Sijue knocked the gang down in two or two strokes. He raised his feet and stepped over the fallen man causing trouble. He took out a wad of banknotes from his wallet and threw it on the bar, and then walked out in a majestic manner.
After staying outside for a long time, he drove towards the Qinghua Garden Villa.
Xi Yao cried for longer and longer each time. Wen Xin had never seen him cry endlessly. She looked at the time and saw that he had been crying for half an hour. She couldn't coax him anymore.
She didn't notice Mo Sijue at all when he came back. Xi Yao sobbed and fell asleep, but she seemed to have fought a battle.
She knew that she had to get used to such a life, but she didn't know how long she could hold on...
When Mo Sijue came out of the shower, he no longer smelled of alcohol, but Wen Wen still keenly noticed the bruises on his face.
"What's wrong with your face?" When she reached out to touch his face, Sijue Mo dodged it.
"It's okay, I just wiped it while driving!" Mo Sijue patted her hand and looked at the little baby in the crib who had fallen asleep with tears hanging on his eyelashes.
"Wenxin! Let's do the surgery!" Mo Sijue looked at the little face and the haggard pretty face in front of him. He clenched his fists and said suddenly, "He is still young, and there is a possibility of repairing the heart crack. If he
As I grow up, the gap in my heart also expands. At that time, even if I want to make up for it, I have no chance!"