Chapter 676: Miss think I did it?

This sentence of Mo Yuanlian...
I also said two days ago that I would treat him as a family member.
But he hurt him today.
He should be disappointed in his heart?
I want to send a message to Mo Yuanlian to apologize to him now, thinking about his injury to Shangwei, I think he is really angry.
Don't mess with him at this time.
Shang Wei came out of the emergency room without blood. I was so sad when I saw him, but I was also angry with him!
Who made him look for trouble on purpose in the afternoon? !
When I was about to enter the ward to accompany him, the doctor called me, "Mrs. Xi, the patient's condition is probably not optimistic."
I startled and asked: "What do you mean?"
"For the specific situation, I need to get his inspection results. Wait for a few minutes. Mrs. Xi, please follow me to the office."
I followed the doctor to the office. A few minutes later, he got the test results. He stared at the report for a long time before saying: "The patient’s condition has worsened. I am talking about his blood cancer, which has begun to spread again, and his hearing is gradually degrading. He has no hearing now. He has been relying on hearing aids. If his condition continues to deteriorate, his hearing will disappear completely! I said that his condition is not his blood cancer. In addition to the blood cancer, the patient’s hearing and vision seem to be deteriorating. According to the results of this inspection, he should be in a state of indistinguishable colors."
I felt a pain in my heart, tears poured into my eyes instantly, and I felt terribly uncomfortable, "You said he can't see the color of the world?"
"It should be, it will be checked when he wakes up."
I walked back to the ward with difficulty, Shang Wei's face was very delicate, not inferior to the idol star, but too pale.
Such paleness is like a dead man.
He woke up only half an hour later, and the moment he opened his eyes, he pushed all of his murder to Mo Yuanlian.
How can I tell him that he is doing it by himself?
"You are tired of life, go and provoke him!"
What color am I in the eyes of Shangwei?
He raised his lips and smiled: "Am I not bored? Who told him to bully me when I first arrived in Wucheng? I am revenge for myself!"
"Who asked you to provoke him first."
"Why do you keep talking for him?"
I wiped my wet eyes and stared at the injury on his body and said, "Don't do this anymore. My mother should have troubled you a lot before. Now, let me worry less about it."
Shang Wei suddenly asked in a serious tone: "I can't follow my own preferences, what is the meaning of such a life?"
"But do you feel happy like this?"
Shang Wei replied very quickly, "Yes, because I provoke all the people I hate, and I will relieve my anger when I watch them get angry."
I was curious, "Why do you hate Mo Yuanlian?"
"Huawei's father was killed by him, and then he pretended to be a philanthropist and adopted Huawei, letting Huawei kill his father and enemy for his life. Why should I not hate such a man?"
I was surprised and asked: "How do you know these things?"
Has Mo Yuanlian really done these things? !
I want to explain for him, but I don't know the truth.
After all, he once did too many bad things! !
"I always knew." Shang Weidao.
"Then why don't you tell Huawei?"
Shang Wei explained in a helpless tone: "Mo Yuanlian is her belief. She is sustained by this belief. What should she do to break her belief? Shenger, you once asked me what my belief is, I The answer you say is fate, Yu Huawei said that Mo Yuanlian is her fate. Once she deviates, it is better to live than to die. It is better to hide her than to let her die."
Shangwei's heart is concerned with Huawei.
It's just that he doesn't admit it.
I hesitated to ask: "You have such a relationship with her, do you like her? Shangwei, don't dare to admit this because of your health. If you really like her, be brave..."
Shang Wei shook his head and interrupted me, "Perhaps she is so special to me, but these specialities are not enough to make me want to spend my life with her. I said in the afternoon, if the flower deer is really mine, I She is willing to be some of the responsibilities that a father should have, but she has nothing to do with me... The child has nothing to do with me, Huawei has nothing to do with me, because she is Mo Yuanlian's person, so this life is Mo Yuanlian's person! With my Shenger, there are too many complicated things in the world. I cannot judge that Huaerlu is related to me because of some self-guessing. Although Huawei and I did not wear a condom when we did that, my body did not. It’s so easy for people to conceive. I don’t feel guilty to Huawei, because there are countless women who have been treated like this. I can’t look at her very differently because she is Huawei. I hate Mo Yuanlian. I also hate to find a reason to hate Mo Yuanlian. It should be just like that. This is my real idea. I didn't lie to you.
Shangwei said sincerely.
I suddenly understood that Shangwei's thinking is different from ours, because he has always been a man with whatever he wants since he was young.
He can't empathize with anyone.
Even more can't be cherished by anyone.
He likes that I am just my mother.
Because of my blood relationship with my mother.
The only thing he cares about in this world is his mother.
My mother is gone, only me is left.
I suddenly remembered what the doctor said...
Shang Wei has lived in the three words "short-lived ghost" since he was a child. It is impossible for such a person to pity and pity others.
Huawei may have lost here.
"Even if what you said is true, I won't ask you any more, but what's wrong with your eyes? When did you start to lose sight of colors? Don't try to lie to me!!!"
Shang Wei's face was earthy, "You know?"
...
I left the ward and went to the bathroom to wash my face. I wanted to use cold water to make myself awake, but I still remembered what Shang Wei said in my mind, "I forgot, it’s probably been longer. I couldn’t tell the difference for a while before I met you. On the day I met you, I was able to distinguish all the colors and put white flowers on you...Sometimes ago, it recovered some time ago, but recently it has completely lost the color."
When I first met Shangwei, he wore me a white flower.
He smiled and said, "White and festive."
I don't understand why the white is festive.
Only now did I understand that this was the color at the funeral.
He was always ready to die.
I left the bathroom and sat in the hallway, thinking calmly for a while before mustering the courage to call Mo Yuanlian.
It took him a long time to connect and shout indifferently, "Miss."
"Brother Yuan Lian..."
He interrupted me and asked softly, "Are you looking for me?"
I asked guiltily: "Are you angry?"
"I know that Shangwei deliberately asked for trouble."
He knows that he can digest everything.
But is this digestion too depressing?
"Shangwei is in the hospital, I..."
Mo Yuanlian took the question: "Miss thinks I did it?"
"Huh? What I want to say is..."