"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 170 Mobile Blood Bank and the Sick Young Master

Mo Chi's second attack came without warning. Just before Christmas, he was still chatting with the child in the greenhouse looking at the white snow outside the window. There are two cups of steaming scented tea on the table.

The white snow outside the window reflected the warm light in the greenhouse, Yun Chu saw the smile on the man's lips, and his heart started beating indescribably faster.

The man didn't notice, just smiled and asked him what he wanted for Christmas.

Yun Chu shook his head and didn't say anything, just looked at the water glass in front of him with his slender eyelashes drooping.

Mo Chi thought he was embarrassed to speak, so he smiled softly, his laughter was deep and magnetic, with lingering tenderness in this quiet night, he said: "Say what you want, if you don't, Santa Claus But I can’t hear you, don’t cry when I don’t give you a Christmas present.”

Hearing the man's words in a tone that was obviously coaxing children, Yun Chu felt a little wanting to laugh, but also a little unhappy. He will be over after the Chinese New Year, so he won't be crying anymore because he is no longer a child.

But he didn't say what was in his heart, but when he raised his head and saw Mo Chi's dark and deep eyes looking at him, the secret thoughts in his heart were almost exposed.

"I don't want anything." Yun Chu looked away at the man in front of him as if avoiding him, and opened his mouth, his voice was clearly audible in the quiet greenhouse.

After he finished speaking, he paused, and then, as if he was eager to turn the topic away from himself, he looked back at Mo Chi and asked, "Where is the young master? What Christmas gift does the young master want?"

Mo Chi listened to his words, and curled his lips: "Your young master is already an adult, so you don't want anything."

"Liar, your lord also has something you want." Yun Chu frowned, obviously not believing his words.

Mo Chi looked at the vivid expression on his face, his eyes darkened, and then as if thinking of something, he smiled pretending to be distressed: "Xiao Yunchu has grown up now, so he won't be fooled anymore."

Listening to the intimacy in his words, Yun Chu's expression became a little unnatural, and his cheeks blushed slightly.

Mo Chi turned his eyes to the distance, looking at the dark night sky through the plexiglass above his head, with dark and unclear emotions in his eyes, he spoke softly, with a faint voice: "Santa Claus can't give me what I want."

"The young master didn't even say what he wanted, so how do you know that Santa Claus can't give it to you?" Yun Chu looked at his perfect profile and asked.

Mo Chi laughed muffledly. The temperature of the air conditioner in the greenhouse was turned on a little high, and the air was a little dry. His throat was itchy. After laughing a few times, he coughed lightly. Yun Chu's face immediately became tense, and Mo Chi He waved his hand comfortingly at him, picked up the hot drink on the side table and took a sip, the dry feeling was relieved, he just held the cup in his hand, his thumb gently rubbed the rounded edge, the soft light hit him On her body, her slender and thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on both sides of her nose.

The man lowered his head slightly, revealing a fair and delicate neck. Yun Chu couldn't see the expression on his face. After a long time, he heard the other party's voice softer than snowflakes: "I want... a healthy Body……"

For a moment, Yun Chu thought it was his own auditory hallucinations, but the man in front of him still lowered his head, his body was generally hidden in the darkness, and generally exposed to the light, as if he was stepping on the junction of Yin and Yang. .

After Mo Chi finished speaking, he quickly came back to his senses. He raised his head to look at the young man in front of him, smiled lightly, and then put the water glass in his hand back on the table as if nothing had happened. , stood up and walked out of the greenhouse: "It's getting late, go back and rest."

Yun Chu followed him and stood up, looking at the tall and thin back of the other party, his heart suddenly felt hot, and the words came out of his mouth without warning: "Santa Claus heard, what the young master wants , will definitely get it.”

The man stopped walking towards the door, Yun Chu held his breath, his hands and fingers hanging by his sides curled up slightly, he thought Mo Chi would turn his head and say something to him, but he didn't, the other party just He stood there quietly for a while, then lifted his foot and left without saying a word.

Yunchu's eyes turned slightly red until he couldn't see Mo Chi's back. He lowered his head and looked at the clusters of wildly blooming roses at his feet. He sniffed, as if talking to a man, but also as if It is to say to yourself: "I will definitely get it."

Early the next morning, the sky outside the window was still dark, and Yun Chu was awakened by the sound of the door opening. He lay on his bed, hid his head under the quilt, and quietly opened his eyes, looking at himself tightly. The closed door was pushed open, and a black figure walked in.

The other party was holding something in his hand, and his shoes made no sound when they stepped on the floor.

Yun Chu closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and felt that the other party came to his bedside, and then gently placed the thing in his hand next to his pillow.

There was a faint scent of medicine in his nose, and Yun Chu's heart began to beat gradually, beating vigorously in his chest again and again, as if about to pop out of his throat.

There was a suppressed coughing sound above his head, and Yun Chu became tense instantly, but before he could open his eyes, a dry and cold hand suddenly fell on his forehead.

"Xiao Yunchu, Merry Christmas."

The man's voice with a smile rang softly in his ears, and Yunchu felt that he was dreaming.

The other party stood by his bed for a while, the atmosphere in the dark room was quiet, occasionally there were one or two low coughing sounds, after a long time, the man's body moved slightly, Yun Chu heard the sound of footsteps gradually going away , quietly opened her eyes, raised her head and looked towards the door.

The light in the living room enveloped the man's thin figure, which was somewhat illusory. Yun Chu looked at him and subconsciously opened his mouth. However, before the sound came out, the man who was standing upright suddenly bent over. Go down, and then there is a piercing cough.

The Santa Claus who secretly brought him Christmas presents is sick.

Yun Chu followed Mo Chi's attending doctor to rush him to the hospital, but what he got was the result of the sudden deterioration of his condition.

The news exploded in Yunchu's ears like a bolt from the blue. He looked at the operating lights on and was taken away by the doctor before he could recover from the huge shock and panic.

Mr. Mo followed the housekeeper and guarded the door of the operating room. The old man who had been domineering all his life suddenly seemed to be ten years older, and his back that was originally straight also bent down.

This time, the illness was so violent that the experts and attending physicians turned their hair gray in a hurry, but they couldn't find the reason. It took the whole medical team one night to manage to save the man's life, and Yunchu was almost drawn out. Someone did it.

During this treatment, the doctor discovered a very serious problem.

When he opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling above his head, Mo Chi still couldn't recover. He didn't expect that he could still be alive.

He was alone in the spacious and bright room, and there were a bunch of cold machines.

Mo Chi didn't know how long he had slept, but the boy he could always see at a glance after waking up in the past was not by his side this time.

Thinking of the price he had to pay for waking up, Mo Chi's whole heart ached. The heart rate monitor at the side gave out a beeping alarm. The doctor rushed over after hearing the news. After the person has woken up, there are still some reactions.

Mo Chi didn't care about the expressions on their faces at all. He let those people do the examination with a blank face. He didn't hold the hand of the attending doctor closest to him until he had enough strength to speak: "Where's Yunchu? Why isn't he here?"

The attending doctor was a middle-aged man with a gentle and kind disposition. After hearing Mo Chi's words, his eyes, which were always full of compassion, faltered a little, and his speech became faltering.

"Master Yun is not feeling well...Master Mo just... let him go back to rest first..."

Listening to his words, Mo Chi frowned, and the pair of dark and deep eyes on his pale face looked at him faintly like two bottomless black holes.

"I want to listen to the truth," Mo Chi said.

Sweat dripped down the attending doctor's face. The last defense in his heart, which had been tortured by anxiety and medical ethics during this period, finally collapsed. With a pale face and trembling, he handed it to Li Mochi. Zhang test report, trembling voice said the cause and effect of the whole thing, and finally left a sentence like "I will resign, and I will never practice medicine again" before turning around and leaving, leaving only ink in the ward. Being alone, looking at the test report with Yunchu's name written on it, his eyes turned red without words.

Yun Chu didn't regain consciousness until the third day after Mo Chi woke up. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to grab the nurse who came to examine him and asked about Mo Chi's situation. After surviving the danger, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

Due to excessive blood loss, he basically lay in bed for the past three days. During this period, Mo Chi only visited him once, but he also left soon.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, his face was pale, and he looked at him indifferently, he didn't say anything, just let Yunchu take a good rest when he left.

Yun Chu lay halfway on the bed and watched Mo Chi control the wheelchair and leave without turning his head. A feeling of uneasiness gradually arose in his heart. He always felt that the other party seemed to have changed...

Soon, the uneasiness in Yunchu's heart began to be confirmed. After they were discharged from the hospital, Mr. Mo sent someone to take the two of them home. Along the way, Mo Chi just sat in the back seat, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. During the one-hour journey home, the other party did not speak a word to him.

The life back in Mo's house is still the same as before, but it seems to be different again. Mo Chi no longer smiles at Yun Chu, no longer needs Yun Chu's company, and turns a blind eye to Yun Chu's careful approach and flattery.

An invisible glass wall seemed to be erected around Mo Chi, which sternly refused Yun Chu to go outside. No matter how much Yun Chu begged or flattered him, the other party would not let him in.

Yun Chu began to lose weight visibly to the naked eye, and his position in Mo Zhai also began to become awkward. The servants who had always been gossips began to laugh at him intentionally or unintentionally in front of him after seeing him fall out of favor, saying that he Unable to recognize his own position, he tried to climb up to their young master.

As early as the day he fell in love with a man, Yunchu knew that sooner or later such a day would come, but he never thought that those people's words would be so ugly.

Many times in the dead of night, Yun Chu hid in his quilt, thinking back to those people's words during the day, and Mo Chi's attitude towards him, licking his wound alone like a wounded little animal, he repeated it over and over again. She told herself in her heart that as long as Mo Chi needed him one more day, he would always stay by his side.But he didn't expect that one day, Mo Chi would no longer need him.

The man brought back a girl from Mo's year-end dinner.

The other party was petite and petite, like a lotus just out of the water, holding his hand affectionately, and stepped into the Mo house while being greeted by the housekeeper.

The collapse of the world is nothing more than that. Yunchu once thought that one day Mochi would bring another girl to him and tell him that she was his girlfriend. At that time, he still wanted it to be true. I will sort out my mood, and then say congratulations to the man with a smile.

But no one ever told him that this congratulations would take half his life away.

The girl's surname was Sun, and Yunchu later found out that the other party and Mo Chi were childhood sweethearts, and the two families were family friends. When they were young, the two families even joked that they would be engaged to each other.

From that day on, Ms. Sun lived in Mozhai, and the whole family acquiesced that she was the mistress of Mozhai, and treated her with respect, Yunchu began to become a gray person.

Mo Chi no longer has his place by his side. He hides in a corner where the two of them can't see, watching them take a walk together, read and chat in the greenhouse together, and do things together that should have been done by him and the man.

The jealousy and sorrow in his heart entangled his whole body bit by bit like vines. When he fainted on the way to the kitchen, Yunchu even felt morbidly happy. He fainted. A little distressed?

The answer is no. After Yunchu woke up, he saw the expressionless butler. The old man said those cruel words to him, which completely shattered the last extravagant hope in his heart. He never knew that the one who had always taken him to be extremely gentle Such a man will be so cruel to him one day.

He and Miss Sun are going to get married...

Yun Chu rejected the housekeeper's proposal, stubbornly left the hospital, went to Mo's residence alone, and asked Mo Chi for an answer, but saw the two kissing in the greenhouse.

At this point, Yunchu's entire world completely fell apart.

He left the Mo house in a daze, and fled in a hurry, but he didn't realize that almost the moment he turned around, the man who had his back turned to him stopped suddenly, and the next second, the tall and thin body of the other party collapsed. Going down, in the flower room under the full sky, the bright red was sprayed all over the place, the bright blood roses swayed gently in the wind, and there were red "drops" on the green leaves, refracted in the afterglow of the setting sun. A strange color.