Chapter 577 My baby

   "You haven't changed your clothes." He can't remember the face, but it doesn't mean he can't remember the clothes. She hasn't changed her clothes, so of course she can recognize her.

  Mo Zhiyun let out an "oh" and hiccupped again. Although she really wanted to stand still, the alcohol made her stagger, as if she was about to fall at any time.

   Gentleman Shen Qingbai put his arm next to her weakly, without touching her, but if she was about to fall, he could immediately hold her up.

   Cang Ming stopped the car and saw a man approaching her, got out of the car quickly, stepped forward and pulled Mo Zhiyun behind him, a trace of coldness appeared in his quiet eyes.

  Shen Qingbai couldn't remember Cangming's face, and asked coldly, "Do you know her?"

  Cangming recognized him as the doctor who looked at Miss Mo's legs at this moment, the sharpness in the fundus of his eyes decreased, and he said in a cold tone: "Thank you for sending Miss Mo out."

  Turn around and support Mo Zhiyun, "Miss, I'll help you get into the car."

  Mo Zhiyun looked up to see him, and showed a bright smile, "Cangming, you are here to pick me up."

  Cangming met her bright eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, and he gave a faint "hmm".

  Helped her to get into the car.

  Mo Zhiyun insisted on turning to face Shen Qingbai, bowed slightly with a smile, and said in a sweet voice: "Thank you, Dr. Shen, for curing my leg. Goodbye."

  In the dimly lit night, from a distance, Shen Qingbai looked at her facial features, her face seemed to gradually have edges and corners in the blur.

Cangming supported her and walked two steps, she turned back and said, "Doctor Shen, you are the best doctor in the world, those vulgar and vulgar fans are not good enough for you. Just wait, I will introduce you to a better doctor." girl!"

  Cang Ming frowned and glanced at Shen Qingbai with a disgusted expression, and forced Mo Zhiyun into the car, and buckled her seat belt.

  Get in the car and start the car, carrying a car of moonlight away.

  Shen Qingbai stood where he was, looking at the car that disappeared in the dark night, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

  I just seemed to be able to see her facial features.

  …

  Mo Zhiyun was very obedient in the car, clutching the seat belt, not talking or making trouble, looking sideways at the fleeting red wine and greenery outside the window.

  The car was parked in the garage, Cang Ming helped her upstairs, and locked it with her finger prints.

  After entering the room, he half hugged her and sat down on the sofa in the living room, then turned around and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water and came back.

  Mo Zhiyun bent over to take off her shoes. She couldn't untie the straps of her high heels. She raised her head and said with aggrieved face, "I can't untie them."

  Cangming stuffed the cup into her hand, knelt down and helped her slip her slippers.

  The high-heeled shoes she took off were put in the shoe cabinet, and she came back with a pair of white slippers and squatted down to put them on for her.

  Mo Zhiyun put the cup on the coffee table without drinking any water, and kept looking for something.

  Cangming asked curiously, "What are you looking for?"

   "Baby." Mo Zhiyun raised his eyes, his eyes were full of panic, "Where is my baby? Cangming, my baby is missing, please help me find it."

  Holding his lower abdomen tightly with both hands, tears rolled down like pearls.

   "How could my baby be gone, my baby..."

  She was drunk, her hands were weightless, and she was clutching her belly with such force that she wanted to tear off a piece of flesh.

  Cang Ming was afraid that she would hurt him, so he took her hand and forcefully pulled it away, and said in a cold voice: "Miss, the child is gone."

  Mo Zhiyun's body stiffened obviously, and he choked up, "No more?"

  Cangming nodded slowly, and repeated: "No more."

   "My child is gone..." Tears fell like rain, and the panic and anxiety in his eyes gradually turned into pain and endless self-blame, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

  As soon as his body went limp, he sat on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

  Cang Ming didn't speak to comfort her, nor did he hug her to comfort her, but just took the paper over and over again, impatiently helping her wipe away her tears and snot.

   It seems that this scene has happened countless times.

This year, she seemed to be living and working like a normal person. She seemed to be tougher and braver than before, and she was extremely strong when facing Lu Heyun and Wen Xingchen. But if she was sick or drunk and lost her consciousness, she would Her fragility will unscrupulously destroy her.

  The wound in her heart has never healed, but with the passage of time, the scab on the surface seems to no longer bleed, but the invisible place is inflamed and pus.

   Guilt and pain tormented her day after day.

   Mo Zhiyun sat on the ground and cried for an unknown amount of time, before finally falling asleep on the sofa.

   Cang Ming carefully picked her up and put her back on the sofa, and covered her with the thin blanket next to her.

  Standing by the sofa, looking down at her for a long time, finally disappeared into the night without a sound.

  —

  When Mo Zhiyun woke up, the sky was bright and he had a headache after a hangover.

  The thin blanket fell to the ground at some point, she bent down to pick it up and sat on the sofa as if she hadn't woken up and continued to be in a daze.

  Dong dong, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

   "Cangming? Come in by yourself." Mo Zhiyun stretched his neck and shouted, slumped on the sofa and didn't want to move.

  The voice of entering the password came from outside the door, and Cang Ming walked in with breakfast, "Good morning, miss."

  He has the password of Mo Zhiyun's house, but he has never entered without authorization. Even if Mo Zhiyun is at home, he will knock on the door first, and then he will open the door and enter after getting permission.

   This is his duty as a bodyguard, and he has never exceeded it for a day.

   "Morning." Mo Zhiyun held his lips and smiled slightly.

   It's just that there is some tiredness that cannot be concealed in the smile.

  Cang Ming put the breakfast bag on the dining table, and led another bag over.

   In addition to the hangover medicine bought from the pharmacy, there is also a bottle of ice soda.

  Every time Mo Zhiyun wakes up after being drunk, he always wants to drink a bottle of ice soda.

  She took the soda that Cang Ming had unscrewed, and couldn't help laughing, "Pineapple and passion fruit, you buy me this flavor every time."

  Cangming: "Miss doesn't like this flavor, then I will buy other flavors next time."

  Mo Zhiyun took a sip and shook his head, "No, I like this taste very much, but I think you look thick and thick, but I didn't expect you to be very careful."

  Cang Ming lowered his eyelashes, "Miss, if there is nothing else, I will go out first."

  Mo Zhiyun nodded slightly, watched his back go out, sat on the sofa and slowly drank a bottle of sweet soda, his mood seemed to improve a little bit, and he returned to his usual state.

  ***

  Golden Wuxi fell, the whole city was shrouded in warm light, and people in the office building left one after another.

   Mo Zhiyun finished writing the last string of codes, rubbed his stiff neck, turned off the computer and got off work.

   Walking out of the office building, I saw Shen Qingbai standing not far away, looking at this side with a pair of cold and quiet eyes.

   There is a bit of confusion and helplessness in the strangeness.

  (end of this chapter)

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