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Because of being shot in the left chest, Luo Yin stayed in the hospital for nearly a month, and was finally discharged the day before New Year's Eve. Lei Lei came to pick him up.He heard the sound of the door opening, looked up, Lei Lei pushed the door open, followed by the nurse, her eyes downcast to hide a trace of loss.

Lei Lei specifically asked the nurse if she could be discharged from the hospital today. The nurse checked Luo Yin routinely and found that all indicators were normal, and said, "You can go home to recuperate, and be careful not to tear the wound." Then Lei Lei felt relieved.

During the period of admission to the hospital, I heard from Leilei that Mo Mo had been guarding him for the first two days of his coma, and when he woke up, Mo Mo was nowhere to be seen.But he didn't care about the date, he even wondered if Mo Mo would come to bring him a New Year's Eve dinner if he was in the hospital for the New Year.

Lei Lei laughed at his childishness, and complained: "It's only three things, next time you can find someone else to pick you up and leave the hospital. Other people's elder brother takes his younger sister out to play, why is it that I always pick you up and leave the hospital?"

Luo Yin smiled, and spread out his burned right hand, "I can't drive for the time being, and I won't bother you if my hand is fine."

Leilei looked at him and sighed, packed up her things and took him back, and sent him to the door, and said earnestly: "Momo is waiting for you at home, explain this matter to him clearly, since you were young, you have held back everything. In my heart, but now that I have such a person, what else can I say." Finally.Lei Lei raised her eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you shy?"

Luo Yin curled his lips, "Understood."

Lei Lei smiled and said, "Go in, we will have dinner together during the Chinese New Year."

Luo Yin watched her enter the elevator, and the elevator went down to the first floor before knocking on the door of his house.Sure enough, there was movement in the house immediately, Mo Mo opened the door for him, the two looked at each other across the threshold, they hadn't seen each other for a few days, Mo Mo was more haggard than him, took the luggage bag from him, and arranged slippers for him , turned and walked into the living room.

Luo Yin changed his shoes and followed behind, the living room was already filled with the smell of broth.

Mo Mo came out with stewed vegetables in one hand and fried vegetables in the other.Luo Yin wanted to go into the kitchen to help him with the tableware, but was kicked out, so he had to sit down at the dining table first.Mo Mo went in and out twice more, brought soup and tableware, set them up separately, took off her apron, and leaned against the back of the chair when she sat down.

The soup was pork ribs and radish soup, which reminded Luo Yin of the first time he drank it after returning to China. It was brought back by Luo Yu and served in an insulated box.At that time, I tasted it, the meat was tender and fragrant, and I just felt the aftertaste.At that time, Luo Yin never thought that the two of them would have such a chance encounter, which could be called fate if they were romantic, and maybe it could also be called marriage.

He doesn't shy away from celebrating the New Year in the hospital, but he is also willing to believe that there are hands and a thread that bind the two of them together.

With a handicap in his right hand, it was difficult for Luo Yin to drink the soup. The spoon and the bowl bumped against each other from time to time. He ate half of the bowl, but Mo Mo's bowl didn't move at all.After he finished eating, Mo Mo only ate a little, cleaned up the dishes, and finally agreed to talk to him, "Do you want to take a bath?"

Luo Yin nodded and went into the bathroom with his front foot, while Mo Mo came in with his pajamas on his back foot.The pullover he was wearing inside, his left hand grabbed the hem with his backhand, and it got stuck around his neck.Mo Mo stepped forward without making a sound, and gently pulled him out of his clothes.

Luo Yin's upper body was naked, with gauze wrapped around his left chest.There were two wounds under the gauze, one new and one old.He sat on the small bench that Mo Mo had found, his tall and slender body curled up into a ball, and he felt aggrieved just looking at it.

Mo Mo stood behind him, scooped up a handful of hands to wet his hair, then lathered it with shampoo, and quickly wiped off the water running down his neck.Luo Yin saw from the mirror that he pursed his lips and frowned, and swallowed the words again.After washing his upper body, Momo wiped it with a wet towel, then applied soap, avoiding the gauze, rubbed it with his hands, and finally wiped off the foam with a wet towel.When Mo Mo took off his trousers, he grabbed the waistband of his trousers and said hoarsely, "I'll do it myself."

Mo Mo still pursed his lips and did not let go of his hands. After a few seconds, Luo Yin let go of his hands and let Mo Mo strip him naked.The spiritual thing in his lower body couldn't wait to poke his head out. Luo Yin felt embarrassed, but Mo Mo didn't realize it. His technique was gentle and careful, without lust, while Luo Yin's abdominal muscles shrank and shrank, deliberately slowed down his breathing, and secretly endured it. Zai Momo quickly let him go.

The torture was finally over, Luo Yin didn't feel relaxed at all, the more Mo Mo was busy going in and out, the more his heart sank, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit, and he didn't know where the end was.

Luo Yin woke up in the middle of the night, lying in a dark room, just like the New Year's Eve two weeks ago, in the same dark parking lot, gunshots, fireworks explosions, and shouts rang out in his ears almost at the same time.The muzzle of the gun deviated, and the bullet quickly penetrated into the chest on the side of the shoulder. The severe pain made him ignore that his right hand holding the muzzle of the gun was also burned, and his skin was torn apart.Mo Mo screamed and jumped out from behind him, threw Luo Yu to the ground, Luo Yu hit the ground with the back of his head, lost the ability to resist, and passed out.

Luo Yin panted heavily, the old wound still hurt, just like the time he heard Mo Mo was attacked and admitted to the hospital, just like now.He didn't wait too long, the door quietly opened, revealing a glimmer of light, and as the door closed, the room fell into darkness again.The visitor carefully lay down on his right side, turned sideways, touched his hand, hooked his little finger and did not move.

Luo Yin also turned sideways and pulled him into his arms, exhausted after having nightmares, his voice was low and inaudible: "Let me hug you for a while."

The two faced each other, but couldn't see each other's expressions.After a while, there was a slight struggle in his arms. Luo Yin kissed his forehead comfortingly, and finally said in a low voice: "Not long after Luo Zhengguo died in the mental hospital, Luo Yu's mother also left. He knew that I forced him to die." I killed his parents, but he had no evidence in his hand, so he came to me alone in desperation. At that time, I thought he was a child who couldn't grow up, but I almost died in his hands."

Luo Yin held Mo Mo's hand on his chest, put it on his lips and kissed it.

"Luo Yu later escaped, was arrested by the police, and was imprisoned for intentional wounding. I could have saved him from prison, but I didn't. His eye injury was left in prison.

Indeed, I was the one who forced Luo Zhengguo to death.In those few years, he has changed from a normal person to a lunatic, and no one would believe the words of a lunatic.Everything he suffered was what my mother had suffered, and my mother was a normal person before she died, she was not crazy, and no one believed her words except me.I can bear that Luo Zhengguo doesn't love her and abandon her, but never murder her in this way. "

Mo Mo suddenly remembered that Zhou Qing once mentioned that Luo Yin's father died, and no one took care of him in the hospital.He didn't think much about it at the time, but now that he understands it, he's afraid for a while. In the several affairs, Luo Yin was never topless, and he was so fascinated that he didn't have time to think about it.Luo Yin can hide it from him for a day or two, three months and half a year, or even forever, until the paper can't contain the fire.

Mo Mo broke free from Luo Yin's arms, with such strength that he didn't care about pulling the wound.He trembled, his teeth chattered, but he couldn't speak.He wanted to question why Luo Yin deliberately provoked Luo Yu, why he held the gun and stood in front of him, asking these questions that he already knew the answer to.

"What else are you hiding from me?"

No one could see clearly at night, and Luo Yin's voice was so firm and straightforward: "No."

Mo Mo didn't know if he could still believe it.

Luo Yin turned on the wall lamp, as expected, Mo Mo's eyes were flushed, frowning, biting his lower lip, watching his every move warily.He opened the drawer beside the bed, took out a nearly new gold ring from the velvet bag, pulled Mo Mo's hand forcefully, and pushed the ring into the bottom of the ring finger.

The style of the ring is simple and simple, regardless of gender, and the size is just right.

"This is my mother's ring, and I told her to wear it to her daughter-in-law." Luo Yin stroked the ring tenderly and said, "There are fewer people wearing gold now, so tomorrow we will make platinum ones like this, you and me one by one, okay? "

Luo Yin asked this question, but his hand was stronger, and he didn't give Mo Mo any room to move his hand. He shook Mo Mo's hand and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Mo Mo looked down at the ring between her fingers. No matter how she blinked her eyes, her eyes were blurred, her lips parted, and she couldn't utter a word.

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