I have a poisonous snake

Chapter 297 The president is sick 25
"Who are you taking me to see?"

she asked slightly curiously.

"I'll know when I see you, I hope you won't be scared."

There seemed to be a bit of malice in the soft and harmless smile on his face.

It always feels like he is going to take her to meet a terrible person...

The moment the system saw Mu She, it silently huddled together without speaking.

During this period, it felt that his eyes seemed to penetrate the air, and quietly stayed on him for two seconds.

The eyes are so scary, the smile is so scary, why can he still see himself?

System hugged himself and shivered.

Ye Baimian didn't know who he was going to bring him to until he was brought to the room with many white coats and saw the quiet and gentle woman sitting by the window.

The woman's skin and figure were well maintained and she looked like she was in her 20s.

Her hair was draped behind her, and her gaze fell outside the window, revealing half of her face.

This is a beautiful woman when she is quiet.

The system took a look and was a little surprised.

"This is... Xiaohong's mother in this plane."

Xiaohong's...Mom?

Ye Baimian looked at the woman named Song Wan, with an expression on her face that she didn't know how to put on.

Her thoughts were still stuck on the face of the shrewd, eccentric and selfish old lady in the world where she wrote online articles.

At that time, the old lady was already very old, and her face was covered with wrinkles. Suddenly she found that Xiaohong's mother had turned into such a young and beautiful person, and she had a bit of social phobia.

"Mother."

Mu She walked up to Song Wan, squatted down, and looked up at her slightly.

"I'm here to see you."

"A She?"

Song Wan turned her head and her eyes fell on his face, her eyes hesitant.

"You're back? Where's your father? Hasn't he come back yet? Didn't he promise to come back for dinner today... Look, I've already prepared the meals, why hasn't he come back yet?"

She pointed at the empty table with a happy smile on her face.

"Look, this is fish-flavored shredded pork, your father's favorite. And this, which you like very much. Mom has been preparing it for a long time."

"Why isn't your father coming back yet? No, he must be too busy with work. I need to make a phone call to urge him."

"Where's the phone? Where's my phone?!"

Song Wan rummaged through her clothes, then went to turn the bed, the smile on her face disappeared suddenly, her face was full of panic and eagerness.

Mu She sighed, and pressed Song Wan's hands that were rummaging through things.

"Mother, he won't be coming back."

Song Wan's actions seemed to have suddenly fallen into a sluggish state because of his words, and she stood there stupidly, like a wooden man.

After a long time, Song Wan muttered to herself.

"Impossible, he will come back... You lied to me! You lied to me! He will come back! He will come back... He will definitely come back!"

She began to struggle vigorously, grinning like a madman, and when she couldn't move away, she hit the wall.The accident happened so suddenly that Mu She didn't catch her in time. She hit the wall and her forehead was instantly bruised, and blood rushed out.

Doctors and nurses were waiting in the room. When they saw her self-harm, they rushed over to stop her and gave her anesthesia.

Immediately afterwards, she moved Song Wan to the bed, and hurriedly treated the wound.

Mu She watched them busy to deal with the wound, pursed his lips slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared.

The frequency of my mother's recent madness has increased, almost five or six times a day.

And her waking state, less and less.

(End of this chapter)