Chapter 54

Seeing her sister bowed her head and said nothing, Mo Lin gradually understood, and asked tentatively, "What should Brother Shaonan do?"

Hearing this name, her eyes were instantly red, she clenched her fingers tightly, trying to hold back tears, "We are separated." She said these five words calmly, but only she understood what kind of relationship it was. Pain, deep pain.

"Is it because of me?" Mo Lin raised his head and sighed. The family changes since childhood made the siblings extremely sensitive.

"Xiao Lin..." Mo Wan held her younger brother's hand, and only saw his pale face in her blurred vision. She really wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak, for fear that she would burst into tears in the next second.

Mo Lin suddenly turned around, looking straight at her, his lips trembling excitedly: "Sister, I don't want to be your burden!" While speaking, he reached out his hand out of control and began to tear the infusion needle on the back of his hand.

"Maureen!"

Mo Wan stretched out her hands to hold down his fluttering arms, hugged him into her arms, and burst into tears: "You are not a burden, you are not!"

During the struggle between the two, the infusion bottle fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Mo Wan quickly pulled out the needle in his hand, but there were still signs of blood returning.

Mo Lin was very emotional, he grabbed his hair with both hands, and sobbed in pain: "Sister, I'm the one who killed you!" His innocent face was full of tears, and his body was trembling uncontrollably because of his emotional excitement.

Although his mother said that his elder sister was the child of his father and another woman, since he could remember, his elder sister had been very kind to him.Later, his mother passed away, and the responsibility of taking care of him fell on his elder sister. That year, his elder sister was 12 years old and he was ten years old.

My father has always been a gambler and often stays away for a long time. My sister saves money and leaves all the delicious food to him. He often sees my sister eating steamed buns to fill her stomach.Later, he became ill and needed a large sum of money, which his father could not afford. He did not know where his 20-year-old sister got such a large sum of money, but he knew that her sister had paid a lot for him!
Seeing her younger brother in pain, Mo Wan's whole heart tightened in pain. She raised her hand to hold his younger brother's face, looked at him face to face, and said solemnly, "Mo Lin, I don't allow you to say that. You can give up everything!"

Tears welled up in the dark eyes, Mo Wan raised her younger brother's face vigorously, and looked deeply into his eyes: "You can only make my sister feel at ease if you live well, you know?"

Mo Lin looked at her firm eyes with tears in his eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't want to see his sister sad, and suppressed his out-of-control emotions. He smiled and said, "Sister, I will live a good life! I still want to protect you! "

Seeing his smiling face, Mo Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile formed on the corner of his mouth: "Well, when we Xiao Lin grows up, we will be able to protect my sister!"

Both of them deliberately suppressed the dull atmosphere, just wanting to make each other feel better.Seeing that her younger brother's mood had stabilized, Mo Wan hurriedly called the nurse, fixed the infusion bottle again, asked about his condition in detail, and after confirming that he was fine, she finally calmed down.

For several days in a row, Mo Wan came to the hospital to accompany her brother in the morning, and she was willing to leave in the evening. She deliberately numbed herself so that her brain would not have time to think about those painful things.

She also quit her previous job in the entertainment company, and even deliberately avoided Su Xiaoxiao. Thinking about their upcoming relationship, she felt very embarrassed and didn't know how to face it.

During this period, she went to the hospital once and asked about Huo Shaonan's condition, and learned that his condition was gradually improving.But she didn't dare to go to the ward to see him, she just stood at the gate of the hospital, looked at the ward from a distance, and silently prayed for him in her heart.

It will be Monday in a blink of an eye, Mo Wan got up early and went to the hospital to visit her younger brother. Seeing that the erythema on his body had faded, she also felt relieved.After noon, she drove back to the house she had rented to pack up her things.

Taking out the key to open the door, Mo Wan stood where she was, feeling as if she had passed away.Bowing her head to change her slippers, the pair of sea blue men's slippers were quietly placed there, exactly the same as when she left here.

Lifting her feet numbly, she walked in with difficulty. The things in the room were tidied up without any change.Everything was arranged by him and her together.

Raising her hand to touch it, her fingertips were covered with a layer of dust. Mo Wan's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly picked up the rag and began to scrub.She cleaned every corner of the living room, kitchen, and bedroom.Even under the bed, she knelt on the ground and wiped it with a rag until the whole house was spotless.

After tidying up, Mo Wan was exhausted, and the room was very stuffy. She didn't turn on the air conditioner, and let the sweat wet her clothes.

Panting, she bent down and sat at the dining table, stroking the edge of the table with her fingers, and the scene of them sitting here facing each other and eating suddenly flashed before her eyes.I think of his gentle eyebrows, and when he smiles, his eyes are very bright.Thinking of him saying: Waner, don’t lose weight, I like your fleshy ones.

The arm suddenly moved forward, and Mo Wan couldn't help stretching out her hand, as if seeing him smilingly holding the shredded pork and putting it into her bowl.Tears fell down with a "clack", and dripped on the palm of her hand. The real coldness shattered the illusion in front of her eyes.

She didn't dare to sit here, stood up quickly, walked into the bedroom, opened the closet and arranged her clothes.Her eyes swept over the men's shirts, and with trembling fingers, she picked up one from the clothes rack and hooked it in her hand.

Turning around and sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Wan held the shirt in her hands, lowered her head and buried her face in the clothes, inhaling the faint fragrance through her nose, which was the smell left by softener.These clothes were washed, dried, and ironed one by one by her own hands, and then hung in the closet. When he was waiting to wear them, he could feel her smell, the smell of his heart.

The tip of her nose was sore and uncomfortable. She clutched the shirt tightly in her hand, but she still couldn't restrain the feeling of passing. Looking at the empty house, tears welled up in her eyes, her shoulders were trembling, and the sobbing sound made people feel uncomfortable. Heartbroken despair.

The past is like a tidal wave, and the memories belonging to him and her are still so fresh. How come in a blink of an eye, all the good things are like the happiness of the previous life. In this life, she can only remember, but she can no longer have it!
(End of this chapter)

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