Chapter 156

Clenching the letter tightly with his big hand, Pei Yihuan's eyes darkened like surging waves, as if he was about to be engulfed in it.

With a movement of his slender body, he got up and walked directly outside the ward.

"Second brother, where are you going?" Pei Yifeng looked at his back in confusion.

Without words, and without stopping, Pei Yihuan only left behind the cold aura of his back...

When we got back to Pei's house, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, the whole house was silent, and the servants had already rested.

Walking upstairs, Mo Wan put the bag on the bed, and accidentally caught sight of the white paper on the bedside, she picked it up curiously.

The room was silent, only the sound of her faint breathing fluttered, and after a long time, she put the paper back in its place.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yihuan and Zuo Lan would still have such entanglements, such old events...

However, she also just wanted to say something to Pei Yihuan, there was absolutely no need for him to put the letter paper in such an obvious place for her to see, really... there is no need...

Did he put the blank paper here to let her see the old man's last words clearly, so that she would stop dreaming in the name of Mrs. Pei, and not wait for him to propose a divorce...

She is also a human being, she is not a rascal, this time when she returns to Pei's house, she simply intends to pack her luggage and leave...

There is no need... There is no need for her to stay here anymore...

With bitterness and pain in her heart, she turned around, and Mo Wan packed her luggage, but in fact, there was nothing to pack, only a few old clothes of hers.

After a short time, everything was completely tidied up, and then she left Pei's house without looking back, and walked into the deep night...

It was already very late at night, and there were no stars in the night sky, and the dark clouds shrouded the entire sky...

On the lonely and deserted street, Mo Wan was pulling the suitcase alone, holding her father's urn in her hand. This is all her family property, and then, she walked forward step by step...

She has always been a person without a home, and she is also the one who will always be abandoned. As Pei Yihuan said, Yijing, Yifeng and Shuang'er are all waiting for Zuo Lan, waiting for Zuo Lan to come home, that is their home ...

And she is just a passer-by in their lives, even if she also likes Yijing, Yifeng and Shuang'er, but she doesn't have any capital to stay there...

Suddenly, a burst of singing came from the empty street, and then slowly...slowly...it floated into her ears.

"A cold snap hits the brightly lit street, the distant tenderness, the unsolvable near-sorrow, are you drifting with the tide..."

Slightly startled, Mo Wan stopped in place, letting the singing surround her.

"Dreams are hydrogen balloons, fly away to the sky, and finally turn into nothing. A person is sleepwalking, like a running rhinoceros, and will not rest until the end. If love needs to be together, hate needs freedom. Love and hate are entangled. endlessly……"

"What can I save, when the ascites of love is hard to get back, who can bless whom, who I wish to wait for, what can I save, love can see blood and seal the throat, who can bless who, can make love immortal..."

Standing there, Mo Wan tilted his head slightly, listening quietly like that.

"In the dead of night, I am lurking in your wound. The dream is a hydrogen balloon, flying away to the sky, and finally disappearing into nothing..."

She has never liked a song so much, never really...

Even... It even gave her an illusion from the bottom of her heart... It seemed... It seemed that this song was sung just for her...

There were no heart-piercing shouts, no sensational and beautiful pictures, just simple and straightforward lyrics, which aroused resonance in her heart.

For a long time, Mo Wan faced the cold wind, listening to the sadness passing by her ears.

It wasn't until her feet were numb from the cold, and her hands were so cold that she couldn't feel it, that she came back to her senses and continued to walk forward...

The night sky that was originally shrouded in dark clouds also changed. Black clouds swept in, the wind blew more and more violently, and the bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, and then fell on Mo Wan's body...

She didn't dodge, and didn't care about the heavy rain. She just stuffed the urn into the coat to keep the rain from getting wet, and walked unhurriedly while pulling the suitcase. The dim streetlight cast her figure on the ground It's thin and long...

Have you ever seen such a woman in the middle of the night, she is pulling a suitcase, walking slowly in the drifting rain...

Such women are mostly women who have been hurt and whose hearts are full of stories. Although they are weak, they are strong enough to make people want to cry.

Pei Yihuan's tall figure came out of the old man's room, holding a book in his hand.

The book seems to be due to frequent reading, and the edges have been touched back and forth by hands and faded...

Pushing open the door of the room, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and walked in directly. Seeing the paper on the bed cabinet that seemed to have been touched by someone, his long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed.

However, the room was quiet, without any sound or breath, and it was exactly the same as the old man's room when he left just now, nothing happened...

But his heart was floating and jumping inexplicably, even his eyes were beating, and then it seemed to be tightly held by something, and then, a certain part of his heart suddenly became empty, as if he had lost his heart. something, no longer whole...

At this time, the phone rang...

Withdrawing his gloomy gaze, Pei Yihuan restrained his thoughts and picked up the phone.

"President Pei, the most authoritative doctor in the United States has already organized. The plane tonight will arrive in City A tomorrow." The secretary's voice came from the phone.

"Organize all the most authoritative medical doctors, and go directly to the hospital after getting off the plane." He ordered in a low voice.

"Yes, President Pei."

Hanging up the phone, Pei Yihuan picked up the black trench coat and left, heading towards the hospital...

next morning.

station.

Mo Wan sat at the station for a whole night last night, even the wet and cold clothes were finally dried by her.

She has always been a person who keeps being abandoned, and then keeps wandering...

Nineteen years after I was born in this world, I turned around and realized that the only place I could call home was the countryside where I lived with my grandma...

Where is her only home, the only safe haven where she can lick her wounds when she is tired, hurt, hurt, and tired.

For the last time, she took a deep look at City A, which is extremely prosperous but has no place for her, and then got on the bus and left without looking back...

Back in the country, it was already evening.

Opening the door of the room, Mo Wan walked in. Since no one lived in it for a long time, the room was already covered with dust, and even the corners of the walls were covered with cobwebs. "

(end of this chapter)