Chapter 609 (2/2)
It took her a long time to get used to the darkness.
Just the moment of a slight pause, Murong Hao helped her behind her.
It made her feel a lot safer.
”Never mind, thank you...”
”This way!”
After arriving at the third floor, holding the wall forward, she can reach her bedroom.
Murong Hao helped her open the door first.
”By the way, you said today that someone hit you on purpose! Can you tell me who it is? ”
Ye mianmianmian smiles at him, ”I didn't see it with my own eyes at that time, I can't confirm it.”
”Well, it's my responsibility. It's impossible to say that a thief is a thief. In fact, the security guard at home is very competent. There has never been a case of losing things. So, it's not a thief. ”
”Muronghao, don't guess! It's over. ”
Ye mianmianmian reaches out and grabs the sheet. If she doesn't recover her memory, she may feel that Xia Zhiwei retaliates for Lin Xibao.
Then it has something to do with Murong Hao, but now that she has recovered her memory, she knows Xia Zhiwei's entanglement with her in the past.
Therefore, these have nothing to do with Murong Hao, and she doesn't want Murong Hao to interfere in her affairs.
”Well, I'll strengthen my staff. It won't happen again.”
”Well, I want to have a rest!”
”Good!”
Murong Hao helped her to bed and pulled over the quilt to cover her.
”There is an inside line at home. Sometimes you can call me or call a servant.”
”Good!”
Ye mianmianmian faces Murong Hao.
It wasn't until after the bang that she helped the edge of the bed to lie down slowly.
Perhaps because she lost her sight, her hearing became more acute. She could hear the wind outside, the wind blowing the leaves of trees, clattering.
In the distance, there was the sound of car wheels, and it seemed that there were some maids talking.
Lying in bed, she didn't feel sleepy.
She thought about the past with Mu Hanchuan
These memories made her heart ache.
For a long time, there was a knock on the door outside, and she immediately woke up, ”who?”
”Mommy, it's me!”
”Morning star, come in!”
The door didn't lock. Mu Chenxing pushed the door and came in.
He stood in the light, staring at Ye Mianmian for a long time
Ye mianmianmian's face is toward her son. She tries to see clearly, but she can't see anything.
She thought that from now on, she would never see her son's face again, and her eyes were filled with tears.
And Mu Chenxing, surprisingly sensible, he took off his shoes, quickly climbed to the bed, and then hugged Ye Mianmian's head.
So that she can rely on his not generous chest.
He wiped her tears with his little finger. ”Mom, don't be afraid. I'll be your eyes in the future.”
That tender voice makes Ye Mianmian's heart warm and stable, but his eyes are still astringent, ”I'm afraid I won't see you in the future.”
He grabbed her hand and put it on his face. ”Mom, people say that boys look like mothers. I will be more and more like you in the future. The way you are now is the way I am when I grow up. Do you think I have something like you today? ”
Her palms caressed his soft face and hugged him silently.
”Baby, who told you I couldn't see?”