Mrs. Lu picked it up

Chapter 585 I Can't Take It Anymore

Hate my sister for jumping off the building but force her to force her or, hate this world, obviously my sister jumped from such a high roof, but she didn't stir up a little splash in this ruthless society.

Lan Miao took a deep breath.

"Let's go to the Second Hospital. The doctor in charge called me yesterday and asked me to take you to carry on the water delivery."

"it is good."

Lan Miao glanced at Nan Huai, and asked in a low voice: "Nan Huai, a person who is kind to you, his friend has done something wrong to you, what would you do?"

"Repaying gratitude and taking revenge are two different things, but they are insignificant. People should not live in hatred. There are many things that should be let go."

But she couldn't let go.

Lan Miao frowned, huddled in the co-pilot, her heart beating like a drum.

Lan Miao went to see Lan Yan after hanging water in the Second Hospital.

Ye Mo was also there, he was rubbing the back of Lan Yan's hand carefully, with treasure in his eyes.

In the past five years, Lan Yan has not suffered from muscle atrophy, all thanks to Ye Mo rubbing her joints in various parts of her body day after day.

Some people exist just to love another person, Ye Mo let Lan Miao fully understand the meaning of this sentence.

Ye Mo saw Lan Miao, "Miao Miao!"

"Brother Mo bought you the mango you like!"

He happily took it out, and Lan Miao felt a pain in his heart when he saw the mango.

Lan Yan was with Ye Mo when he was in college, Ye Mo's family was not good, the two of them worked part-time and part-study, although mango is not a rare thing, but her price is not for them who are still children. In other words, it is really expensive.

Lan Miao likes to eat, and Ye Mo will bring it to her every time he visits her.

Blue smoke will be cut into several grids.

Once she had a fever, Lan Yan still fed her with a spoon, obviously only five years older than her, but in Lan Yan's eyes, Lan Miao was her responsibility, a sweet burden.

That was Lan Miao's happiest time.

Lan Miao took it and sat down next to Lan Yan: "I don't know when I can eat the mango peeled by my sister again."

"Will do."

"I really hope this day comes sooner."

Ye Mo looked at Lan Miao, suddenly sad.

This is the younger sister that his fiancee is most worried about. On the eve of jumping off the building, Ye Mo had received a call from Lan Yan.

She begged him on the phone to let him take good care of Lan Miao.

Ye Mo panicked. He rejected her for the first time because he was afraid that she would do something stupid.

But Lan Yan still jumped down, Ye Mo knew that although Lan Miao didn't say anything, the matter of Lan Yan's jump left a huge psychological shadow on the little girl.

She is different from others. Others leave a psychological shadow, have nightmares, and wake up.

But Lan Miao seems to have cured all mental illnesses. She looks weak on the surface, but she grows stronger inwardly.

He owed 600 million in five years. He didn't know how she got the money from the bank, but it was all for the fiancée.

What he promised his fiancée, failed to do.

He watched Lan Miao walk all the way, overcoming thorns and thorns, covered with thorns and hardships, and watched her become less and less confident, and even told him that it didn't matter whether Nan Huai liked her or not.

Ye Mo couldn't help it, he wanted to hug his fiancee and cry bitterly.

Five years ago, he couldn't protect his fiancée, and five years later, he couldn't protect his fiancée's sister.

"Miaomiao, although my words are useless, Brother Mo still doesn't want you to be wronged in an unequal relationship, so don't force yourself to do things you don't want to do, okay?"

Lan Miao held the mango and smiled slightly: "Yes!"

"Nanhuai is very nice to me. He cooks my favorite dishes every day, buys me beautiful clothes, and mangoes are available whenever I want them."

"Brother Mo, I will be 24 soon, I know the right choice, don't worry."

……

Here, after talking about Lan Miao's situation with the attending doctor, Nan Huai went to the ward to find someone.

Did not go to the ward and saw Lan Miao.

She was sitting on a green plastic bench on the SVIP floor. There was a tissue on the stool, on which was the mango skin she had peeled off. She was holding the mango in her hand.

Nan Huai felt that there was probably something wrong with his eyes, with such an inelegant movement, he still thought she was pretty.

Nan Huai let out a laugh, strode towards her, walked to her side, only to see Lan Miao crying.

I don't know how long it took, and my eyes are a little red and swollen.

Nan Huai was at a loss for a moment, "Miao Miao?"

"what happened?"

Lan Miao laughed and cried, and said, "Brother Mo doesn't know how to pick mangoes. He also said that he bought all the mangoes I ate in those years. My sister must have picked them. The ones he bought are so sour."

"..."

Logically speaking, she should like it if it is sour.

Because she was pregnant, the pregnancy reaction was very severe, and the pickled plums in the kitchen were more sour than this.

Nan Huai stretched out his hand, took off the tears hanging on her eyelashes, and asked in a low voice: "Can you tell me something sad?"

Lan Miao shook his head.

"If you have emotions, you should vent them properly."

Lan Miao looked at Nan Huai and asked him: "Do you also have emotions?"

"I'm not a god, of course there will be. I like you but you don't like me, I'm very sad. Similarly, seeing you cry, I can't help the pain in my chest."

Ever since Nan Huai confessed his feelings, it seemed that he would no longer hide anything. His eyes were full of love, like a swamp. She didn't dare to look too much, for fear that she would be trapped in it and would not be able to get out.

Lan Miao quickly looked away: "Don't make fun of me."

Nan Huai smiled, instead of forcing her, he said, "Can you tell me now?"

"It's really nothing." Lan Miao paused and said, "I just miss my sister."

"In those years, she was still a child, and she had to take care of a younger child. We lived in a small room rented at 200 yuan. At that time, the voltage was unstable, and there were many mosquitoes in summer, and it was stuffy."

Lan Miao was a little choked up, "I woke up in the middle of the night once, and I saw my sister's head bit by bit, fanning me."

She held up the mango and said with a smile: "There is this one, which is really expensive for us, but the auntie at the fruit shop downstairs is really nice, she is willing to sell one to my sister."

"My sister always told me that she didn't like food. I believed it..."

Lan Miao tried her best to hold back her tears, but she couldn't help it, one by one fell down.

"Every night, I can't figure out why such a good sister of mine happened." Lan Miao wiped away her tears and said, "I hate myself for being like this. I know tears are useless, but every time, When it hurts to think about it, there's nothing I can do but cry."

"I want my sister to wake up quickly." Lan Miao covered her face, choking with sobs: "I want to tell her that I'm about... I can't bear it anymore."

I was afraid that I would not be able to bear the hatred for Gu Huaisheng, and that I would disappoint my sister by doing something irreversible.

She was afraid that her sister would not see her when she woke up, she was too afraid.

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