The days of being in love with facial paralysis

He Lan, this name has been engraved in his heart many years ago, and he will never forget it.There is a relationship between them, but whether it is a good relationship or a bad relationship, there is no way to refute it at this time.Meng Que found that he seemed to be caught in an unsolvable cycle. He owed He Lan and owed his life, but hated him and wished that he would never see each other forever.And the reason for this incident, whose fault is it?

In the cycle of cause and effect in the world, this love may belong to fate.This is fate, they met, and then they were inseparable.But at this moment, Meng Que still wanted to stay here, with his mother, and not think about the things that made his heart boil.

"Mother, what kind of medicine is in it?" Meng Que was silent for a while before opening his mouth.

Tang Fuguo is so smart, she saw through Meng Que's affairs in an instant, she sighed faintly: "Que'er, our mother and son owe him."

A picture suddenly flashed in Meng Que's mind, he was lying in a pool of blood, the blood was gurgling from his chest, he couldn't feel any pain, at that moment, he might still have something to look forward to, looking forward to a person appearing, Then until his consciousness completely dissipated, he never saw that person again.After reliving his life, he knew that the person he had been waiting for turned out to be the person who took his life.How ridiculous?How ridiculous?

Meng Que stood up suddenly, his whole body was tense, his eyes were fixed on the ground, as if he was suppressing something.His reaction was a little too intense, and she was almost frightened by him.

"Mother, what you don't owe him is what I owe." After a while, Meng Que squeezed out these words.

He lost control, put the medicine bowl on the table beside him, turned around and left the cave.

Tang Fuguo stared at his back, his eyes darkened.

Meng Que was walking in this valley, he felt a little oppressed in the originally quiet environment.

He gradually fell into an endless loop.

It would be fine if he died, and there would be no such pain after death, but how could he be worthy of the person who gave him his life?

It would be fine if he was crazy, and he would know nothing if he was crazy, but how could he be worthy of the person who gave him his life?

Too many things weighed on him, sometimes, he always felt that he would go crazy.

"Xiao Que."

Meng Que walked in a daze, and he didn't stop until the voice sounded.Not far away, the honest middle-aged man was standing not far away.

Meng Que forced a smile: "Uncle Yi."

Yi Guan came over and looked at him worriedly: "Are you feeling unwell? You look ugly."

Meng Que shook his head: "I just thought of something. Uncle Yi, I want to ask something about my mother."

Yi Guan hesitated, but did not respond.

Meng Que knew that he was kind to him only because of his mother.Yi Guan will not say something that she doesn't want him to know because of him.

"Uncle Yi, how did you and my mother meet?" Meng Que changed the subject.

"I was very down and out at the time, and it was your mother who saved me." Yi Guan had a smile on his face. He was originally an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, but when he smiled, he was like a ray of sunshine, warming people.

In his mind, it seemed that many years ago, he struggled forward in the blood, walked through day and night, through high mountains and flowing water, and at the end of the mountain, the woman in red appeared in front of him.The woman's face was too bright, she didn't look like a fairy, but like someone who led him to hell.

She asked him, "Do you want to survive?"

He nodded without hesitation, he walked so far just to live.

She said: "I just need a servant, so you can be my servant."

At that time, she had a smile that captivated the city, and a second smile that captivated the country, making him forget the original meaning of wanting to live.He has stayed in this valley for more than 20 years, forgetting hatred and revenge, and what he looks forward to every day is her return.

"When did mother return to the valley?" Meng Que asked.

"At the beginning of this year." He subconsciously said.There was a smile in his eyes, this was the first time she had stayed in this valley for such a long time.

Meng Que's hands clenched into fists subconsciously.

"Was her hair all white when she came back?"

Meng Que stared closely at Yi Guan's eyes, even though he didn't say a word, he already guessed his answer.

That's true.

He should have died, how could he come back to life with a sword pierced through his heart?But it was because he had a mother, and his mother did not allow him to die.

He changed his fate against the sky and violated the way of heaven, but his mother did it again and again.His birth became her disaster.

"Xiao Que, don't waste your mother's hard work." Yi Guan said suddenly.

Meng Que smiled, but it was a bit miserable: "I won't, no matter what, I will live."

"Are you unhappy?"

"I always feel that I don't have what I want. I always wanted to see my mother, but now I have."

"Where's your partner?"

Meng Que was taken aback for a moment: "She said that?"

"A few days ago, she always mentioned you."

She actually mentioned He Lan to another person.Since mother knew about his death, she should know why he died. Why did she still mention He Lan?

Meng Que's mind became heavy again.

After chatting with Yi Guan, he was silent for a while again, and after he calmed down, he returned to the cave again.But when he was standing at the entrance of the cave, he actually heard voices inside.

"Did you quarrel with Que Er?"

"It was my fault."

"Forget it, it took a lot of hard work for you to come here."

"No problem, what about him?"

"Que'er went out for a walk, by the time, she should be back soon."

Those two figures were extremely familiar, but Meng Que felt as if the blood in his whole body was frozen. Standing there, he couldn't get in or get out, and he was a little dazed.

The author has something to say: In fact, He Lan is not a scumbag...do you feel cheated...