Su Momo did not care about her, and only looked at the lady. The woman seemed to see her, nodded and smiled at her, then left the hospital.

Walking out of the hospital's gate, Su Momo saw her walking towards the car that had just passed by. The moment the car door opened, she also saw the gentle smile of the man inside. He took the woman's hand and covered her pale cheeks.

The carriage gradually drove off, causing Su Momo to be stunned for a while before he finally pulled Li Han and left.

"Sis, what's wrong? Your expression seems to be abandoned! " Li Han purposely flicked the top of her head and teased her.

However, Su Momo slapped his hand away, her face did not reveal any expression at all.

"Call the police. Whether they can find the car or not, we have to go."

Was she abandoned? No, she just... But...

However, he suddenly felt some bitterness in his heart!

This feeling was … somewhat strange!

"Mohan, what's wrong?"

Inside the carriage that had just left, Zhuo Pinsu saw his husband staring blankly out of the window.

"I'm fine!" Tang Mohan retracted his gaze, and looked at his wife: "Susu, how is it?"

Zhuo Pinsu lowered his eyelids, and revealed a bitter smile. His face was covered with tears as he hugged Tang Mohan, and said with a choked voice: "Mohan, what do we do? What should he do? I may — I can't have children. "

Tang Mohan didn't say anything, he only comforted her and hugged her tightly.

As expected, Su Momo stayed alone in Ming Jia's suite.

He leaned against the window of the balcony, holding a glass of red wine. As he drank the wine invited by Yue Yang, Su Momo couldn't help but laugh at his foolish actions. The pale moonlight, the dim yellow street lamp, reflected into the dark room, only reflected her thin but beautiful figure.

They all said that first love was the most beautiful.

Su Momo had always thought that the beginning of her first love would be so beautiful and sweet that it would never disappear from her memory in the future. The two of them held hands until they became old and became the deepest love of their lives.

However, the reality of distance and money had completely stifled her plans. That night, she realized that the so-called profoundness was just a fantasy that she could talk to herself.

As a result, she got drunk and went crazy, causing her to start a 'corruptive' deal.

Her cold personality could be described as indifferent and emotionless. She could quickly throw herself into Tang Mohan's embrace, still yearning for this kind of thing … Relationship. And that so-called deep first love is just a joke.

But —

Su Momo hit her head hard, her thoughts had been in chaos ever since she left the hospital. She was not sure about her current state of mind. It seemed to be a very simple question, but she was still unable to find the exit through this complicated maze.

Not to be done, not to be done —

Su Momo drank the wine in his cup in one gulp, turned around and took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag.

She had never tried, because she was a good child in the eyes of her parents. Father hated people who smoked the most, so even relatives usually didn't smoke in her home.

However, she was always curious, and her stubborn stubbornness made her more determined to test what it was like to be surrounded by smoke.

A flame flashed, followed by a pungent smell that drifted out. Su Momo put the cigarette close to his mouth, slightly opened his lips, and slowly tried inhaling — —

"Cough, cough, cough …" The expected choking, the expected smell, but she seemed to want to inhale again.

Her long hair spread out and curled up into a wave at her shoulders. Under her black-rimmed glasses, Su Momo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as her slender fingers held the cigarette butt that was emitting smoke, and the dark light that was shining in from outside the window hit her side. The open balcony window would occasionally blow into the cool wind and raise her long hair.

There was only a glimmer of light in the darkness.

The sudden ringtone sounded. Su Momo thought he had not heard this voice for a long time. He had been calling her all this time.

Tonight it was text again.

Without lighting it up, Su Momo threw away his cigarette, picked up his bag and walked out.

Tonight, she did not want to be alone in this famous place, so she was used to the warmth of her embrace. On this fretful night, a nameless knot in her heart needed the cold night to calm down.

Suddenly, the phone rang. Su Momo frowned and picked it up.

The voice came out, Su Momo's face immediately became pale, the fingers holding the phone tightened, as though she was going to break it.

In the dense night, a taxi was hurrying along the highway. Su Momo, who was in the taxi had a face of panic and anxiety, with worry in his eyes. From time to time, he would use his phone to call for news.

It wasn't until two in the morning that the car stopped in front of a hospital. Su Momo quickly got off the car and rushed into the hospital.

"Mom, Mom — —" Su Momo rushed into the emergency ward and saw his mother waiting outside. Seeing Su Momo's arrival, Aunt Su's red and swollen eyes started to once again fill with tears.

"How is my dad? What did the doctor say? What kind of illness was it? "How could it be so sudden?" Su Momo helped her mother to sit down.