ups and downs

Lu Zheng was stunned when he heard such a question: "I know."

Liu Xu's expression changed again: "Did Mumu do anything to this child?"

Hearing this, not only Lu Zheng was surprised, but An Fan and Shu Xiang were also a little surprised.

"No." Lu Zheng asked Liu Xu very puzzled, "Why do you ask that?" The other two also looked at Liu Xu hoping to know the answer.

Liu Xu's complexion was not very good, as if he was not very willing to answer this question. Looking at the expressions of the three of them, he knew that they would investigate even if he didn't tell them.

So he slowly said: "Mu Mu and I met when we were 11 years old. After all, we have known each other for ten years. He has always been a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. When I was bullied that year, it was Mu Mu. Mu helped me, and we became friends because of this. Mu Mu also has a childhood friend named Mo Zixu. Zixu and Mu Mu have very different personalities. Both externally and internally, they are very warm. People, we became good friends like this, from elementary school to junior high school, and now to high school."

"When I was in the first year of high school, I didn't choose arts and sciences at that time. Our school came to a painting teacher who had just graduated, and he also took the painting class of our class. At that time, Yang Youchen was already my boyfriend. Yes." said Yang Youchen Liu Xu glanced at Shu Xiang lightly, Shu Xiang just smiled lightly, shook his hand, Liu Xu continued to talk.

"Zixu fell in love with that painting teacher, and they were together soon. Life in high school was boring and boring. Every weekend, if everyone had time, they would answer that they would go out to eat and go shopping together. It was a beautiful day. Now I think about it. Long gone."

"The life of the second year of high school came soon. Zixu chose to be an art student, and he was taught by that painting teacher. We can see them together almost every day. They will travel together during winter and summer vacations. Zixu always shares His emotions. Mu Mu and I are really happy for him."

"It wasn't until the second semester of the second year of high school that the painting teacher proposed to break up. Zixu returned to the dormitory in a daze, looking at Mumu and me with empty eyes. At that time, I had already broken up with Yang Youchen and understood his feelings. My feelings for that teacher are much deeper than my feelings for Yang Youchen, he has no brilliance, like a young tree losing its moisture quickly without sunlight."

"Mumu couldn't bear to see Zixu like this, so she went to investigate that teacher, and it turned out that the teacher was about to get married. Mumu confronted that teacher, and that teacher actually said something. He was afraid that Zixu Ruin his existing life, afraid that his identity would be exposed. Later, Zixu told us that he knew that the teacher was going to get married, and he knew that the teacher was afraid that he would ruin his life, so Zixu told the teacher Teacher, he doesn't care, he is willing to live in the dark, willing to be the person behind. Feng Mu looked at him anxiously, and said to leave him alone."

"Until that teacher got married, Mu Mu had never spoken to Zixu. On that day, Zixu went out alone. In the afternoon, Feng Mu received a text message from Zixu with the words "Sorry" written on it. Mu Mu Mu picked up the phone and called, but the other party couldn't get through. I asked someone from the family to investigate, and soon found Zixu's check-in record in a hotel. Mu Mu and I hurried over. I still remember In that scene, when I opened the door, I could smell the smell of blood. The water in the bathtub in the bathroom was stained red with blood. Zixu's left wrist was soaked in the water, and he lay down beside the bathtub. Mu Mu rushed over, holding Zixu in his arms. It was the first time I saw Mumu cry, he hugged Zixu's body, tears kept falling, and he kept saying "idiot"."

Said that Liu Xu was a little choked up: "On the day of the funeral, when people left the cemetery one after another, Mu Mu stretched out her hand to caress the cold tombstone, and tears dripped on the tombstone. I stood aside but didn't know how to comfort her. Mu Mu, but the teacher came to Zixu's grave after everyone left, knelt down in front of the grave as if repenting and guilty, Mu Mu said coldly to him that he didn't need him to come, and finally Mu Mu broke his left hand , and tell him not to let Mu Muzai see him."

"Since then, Mu Mu has always hated this type of people. If Zixu is a person who loves Wu and Wu, then Mu Mu must be a person who hates Wu and Wu. When he was a freshman, there was a teacher in the school who pursued Mu Mu, and Mu Mu told him clearly Impossible, but that person was still entangled, and finally Mumu found out that his son was in kindergarten, and used many methods, it can be said to torture his son, the teacher voluntarily resigned and took his son out of the city."

"That teacher showed up at this hospital with his wife who was about to give birth at noon today. If I hadn't pulled Mu Mu, I don't know what Mu Mu would do."

Liu Xu looked up at Lu Zheng: "Now you understand why I asked such a question."

Lu Zheng's expression changed extremely, and An Fan's expression was also very strange, only Shu Xiang shook Liu Xu's hand.

"Where's Little Mu?" An Fan asked.

"He said he went to find his father."

An Fan and Lu Zheng looked at each other, their hearts pounding, they always felt that something bad was about to happen.

Feng Mu took a taxi and came to the cemetery. At this time, it was getting dark. Holding a white lily in his hand, Feng Mu walked slowly towards a certain direction of the cemetery.

Feng Mu stood in front of a tombstone, put the lily in his hand in front of the tombstone, took out white wine and a small cup from his bag, poured two glasses and put them in front of the tombstone, touched the cold tombstone with his slender fingers, looked at the tombstone Shang Zixu's smiling face, his delicate face was full of burnout and sadness, he held a glass of white wine in his hand, raised his head and drank it in a sip, the bitter and spicy taste permeated his mouth, and flowed into his body from his throat little by little. With tears in his eyes, he murmured: "Why did you die, but he was alive, happy, and beautiful, while you were lying in this cold coffin." The setting sun dyed Zixu red The tombstone was like the warm water that was stained red with blood that year, and his eyes shone coldly: "If I make him pay a painful price, will you blame me?"

In Fengzhi's office, Feng Mu stood in front of him: "Father, if I do this..."

Feng Zhi interrupted him, he knew his son very well: "Whatever you want, just do it, everything depends on Dad."

Feng Mu nodded lightly, and left the office, Fengzhi watched Feng Mu leave the office, looked at his back, sighed softly, picked up the phone in his hand and broadcast.

Feng Mu changed into the doctor's surgical gown and mask, and went to the pregnant woman's ward with other medical staff, preparing to push her into the operating room to deliver the baby.

As soon as he arrived at the ward, he grabbed Feng Mu with one hand, and Feng Mu saw An Fan's face in a blink of an eye.

"Xiao Mu, don't do this. I think Zixu still loves this person, and he won't have the heart to see you hurt everything about him."

"You know?" Feng Mu took off his mask and said bitterly.

"kindness."

"No." Feng Mu's face suddenly appeared ferocious: "Why is he living so well, but Zixu is no longer there?"

An Fan held Feng Mu tightly, and gently wiped the tears on his face with one hand: "Don't cry, it's all over, life is innocent, I think Zixu will definitely bless this new life."

Feng Mu's eyes were wide open, tears fell drop by drop, he understood, yes, he would definitely bless such a warm person as Zixu, he is always so gentle.

"Come home with me." An Fan's gentle voice sounded.

Feng Mu picked up his mobile phone and called his father, with tears in his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth and a slight nod.

An Fan took Feng Mu out of the hospital and returned to An Fan's home. An Fan comforted Feng Mu and put him to sleep. An Fan looked at Feng Mu who was sleeping, and gently smoothed his hair.

The author has something to say:

The thing about the hospital is purely fictitious...