Song Yao nodded, then raised her reddened eyes and gazed at Lin Nuan. "I don't really understand people with mental illnesses. I don't know what state Cen Mo will end up in if I encourage him to take revenge! I'm really afraid that Cen Mo will lose control! But … let alone Cen Mo, when I saw that video, I also had the urge to kill those people … kill that woman surnamed Chu! But I can understand that everyone is selfish. In the face of life and death, everyone will choose to protect themselves! "
"But what that Chu woman did …" Song Yao clenched her fists tightly. "I really …"
Lin Nuan squeezed Song Yao's hand and said, "I understand. You have to believe in Cen Mo. As long as you … and your child stay by his side, he won't lose control of his emotions! You know that I'm also mentally ill. Although I've been through a lot lately, with Huai 'an and Tuan Tuan by my side, it's been a long, long time since I went to Sister Hanzi's place! "
Song Yao stared at Lin Nuan in a daze …
Lin Nuan smiled and nodded at Song Yao. "So … the key to Cen Mo's mental illness lies in you … in our little sweetheart!"
As Lin Nuan spoke, she bent over and placed her hand on Song Yao's tummy. She raised her head and smiled at Song Yao. "You must believe in your and the child's weight in Cen Mo's heart. Believe in Cen Mo! Trust me, a person who has experienced mental illness! "
Lin Nuan's warm smile was reflected in Song Yao's teary eyes. In that instant, Song Yao seemed to have gained some confidence …
"Are you done whispering?!"
Hearing Fu Huai 'an's mature and deep voice, Lin Nuan straightened her body and looked in the direction of the voice. She saw Fu Huai' an standing at the corner of the stairs not far from them with his hands in his pockets.
Song Yao turned around and wiped away her tears with her fingers. She wrapped her jacket tightly around herself and pushed Lin Nuan. "I'm done, I'm done! I won't bother you two anymore! "
Lin Nuan smiled and glanced at Song Yao, then gestured for her to come on before walking in Fu Huai 'an's direction.
After Fu Huai 'an nodded at Song Yao, he put his arm around Lin Nuan's waist and walked towards the room with her. Song Yao could vaguely hear Fu Huai' an chuckling as he asked Lin Nuan, "Tuan Tuan and I are still your medicine?"
Lin Nuan smiled and turned her head to look at Fu Huai 'an. She held onto Fu Huai' an's arm with both hands and nodded. "Right! Life-saving medicine! "
Song Yao was a little surprised to hear what Lin Nuan said to Fu Huai 'an. Then, she couldn't help but smile.
She didn't expect Lin Nuan to say such sentimental words one day. In Song Yao's heart … Lin Nuan had always been a calm and composed girl. She didn't expect her to have such a sweet mouth.
Song Yao stood there, watching Lin Nuan and Fu Huai 'an's sweet back view, her mind filled with Lin Nuan's words …
After hesitating for a long time, Song Yao let out a long sigh and walked downstairs.
Downstairs, Cen Mo stood at the door, one hand in his pocket as he smoked. His back looked so lonely, so lonely that Song Yao's heart ached …
She held onto the handrail of the stairs and walked quietly to Cen Mo's back. She wrapped her arms around Cen Mo's waist.
Cen Mo, who was in a daze, was hugged by Song Yao. He turned around … before he saw her, he could already smell the fragrance of the shampoo on top of her head.
Cen Mo threw away the half-smoked cigarette and extinguished it with his foot. He placed his large hand on Song Yao's slender arm and gently rubbed it. "It's cold at night. Why did you come out?"
Because of smoking, Cen Mo's voice became particularly hoarse, like sandpaper.
"Let's go home. I have something to say to you …" Song Yao's voice was as soft as a kitten's. "Okay?"
"Be good and go upstairs to sleep first. I'll be there in a while!"
Song Yao could hear the restraint and trembling in Cen Mo's voice. She could also hear his endless sorrow.
Song Yao hugged Cen Mo even tighter. She said in a low voice, "I know how upset you are after watching the video …"
Sensing Cen Mo's grip on her wrist tighten, she knew that she had poked Cen Mo's sore spot, so she hugged Cen Mo even tighter. "I know you want to take revenge for Xiangsi. Even when I saw the video and thought of what that woman did, I wanted to kill her!"
"You want to stop me?"
Cen Mo's chest was vibrating when he spoke, but it was a little cold.
Song Yao shook her head. "I want to tell you … no matter what decision you make, I'll support you! I'll be by your side! I know my ability is limited and I can't help much, but I want you to know that I'll always be here! I'll always support you! "
Cen Mo didn't expect Song Yao to say this to him. He was very surprised, and there were ripples in his black eyes.
"I … and our child!" Song Yao's voice was slightly choked. "We'll always be by your side!"
Cen Mo gripped Song Yao's hand tightly. His heart was in turmoil, but he couldn't completely convince himself that there was only one person who would be by his side forever!
No one …
Even so, Cen Mo's heart softened. The anger he felt because of the video of Lu Xiangsi's death had lessened by a lot. Even the sorrow in his heart seemed to be soothed by a warm current.
He turned around and pulled Song Yao into his arms. He said gently to her, "Let's go … let's go upstairs!"
…
Fu Huai 'an had just returned to the room with Lin Nuan. When Fu Huai' an was washing up, the phone on the bedside table vibrated. Lin Nuan, who was applying face cream in front of the vanity, got up and walked towards the bedside table while applying the excess cream to her neck.
She took Fu Huai 'an's phone and was a little surprised to see Xie Jingqiu's name on the screen …
Lin Nuan had met Xie Jingqiu once in Jincheng and had a meal with him. She still remembered him.
Xie Jingqiu was Xie Jingqian's older brother and Su Nian's husband. Previously, because of the messy relationship between their family, Lin Nuan had asked Fu Huai 'an about it, but he said he wasn't familiar with Ji Zibai's niece's family.
However, Xie Jingqiu was the chairman of the Jiahe Corporation. Lin Nuan wondered if Xie Jingqiu had something to discuss with Fu Huai 'an about.
However, the time in China was eight hours ahead of Morocco. It was 9: 30 pm in Morocco now, so it should be 5: 30 pm in China. No matter what, he shouldn't be calling at this time …
Lin Nuan walked to the bathroom door with her phone and knocked on it. She turned the door lock and stuck her head in, saying in a low voice, "Huai 'an, it's a call from Dr. Su's husband. Do you want to answer it?"
Fu Huai 'an was standing in front of the sink shaving. His chiseled face was still covered in shaving foam. He slowly rinsed the foam-covered manual shaver under the tap, then looked at Lin Nuan with a questioning gaze. "Dr. Su?"
"Ji Zibai's niece, Dr. Su Nian from Jincheng's Furen Hospital …" Lin Nuan jogged to Fu Huai 'an and raised the phone to his eyes. "Her husband, the chairman of the Jiahe Corporation!"
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