Lin Miaomiao arrived at the hospital entrance and looked around, but did not see Zhou Mufeng.

Feeling down, she returned to her ward, found her attending physician, and learned about everything that had happened after her car accident.

It really was him!

Not only did he appear in time to save her during the car accident, but he also donated half of his liver to her.

To avoid letting her see, I was discharged from the hospital as soon as I felt a little better.

"Miss, I heard that the person who gave you the liver received 100,000 yuan and will be leaving Beijing soon!"

The nurse's words hit her like a blow to the head, catching her completely off guard.

100,000 yuan? Leaving?

She couldn't let him just leave like that; she had to get to the bottom of it.

But when she went out, Lu Wanqing blocked her way.

...

At the train station, Zhou Ling and Zhou Mufeng carried their luggage through the crowded streets.

They are not short of money and could have easily taken a plane to the south, but they came to the train station to save money.

"Mu Feng, once we leave here, we won't be coming back. Do you regret it?" Zhou Ling asked.

Zhou Mufeng shook his head, "Mom, for the first twenty years, you've always protected me. From now on, it's my turn to protect you."

Just as everyone was queuing to have their tickets checked, the loudspeaker started broadcasting a search for someone.

Lin Miaomiao arrived at the station accompanied by Lu Wanqing. An announcement was made telling Zhou Mufeng to come to the station entrance and not to board the train.

Upon hearing the broadcast, Zhou Mufeng's eyes darkened, and a smile crept onto his lips.

She came to find him, and he was already very satisfied, but he urged Zhou Ling to leave quickly.

However, he underestimated the power of the Lu family. The train did not depart as scheduled, but waited for Lin Miaomiao to pull them off the train before leaving.

"Mu Feng, do you really not want to talk to me? What did I do to offend you? It's been two years, and you've been avoiding me like the plague!" Lin Miaomiao questioned him, tears welling up in her eyes.

He couldn't bear to see Miaomiao with tears streaming down her face, and frowned with heartache: "Miaomiao, there's too much of a gap between us. We're not suitable to be together. I was presumptuous to provoke you before. Please don't mind. I'll disappear from now on..."

Miaomiao reached out and covered his mouth, stopping him from continuing: "Stop talking, come with me."

With Lu Wanqing and Zhou Ling present, there were many things she couldn't say, so she pulled him aside.

This time, Miaomiao didn't want Mufeng to leave, and she spoke her mind directly: "Mufeng, where did your stubbornness go? Didn't you say you would marry me?"

Do you think I'll be happy if I just leave now? What if I marry someone I don't love and live in constant longing? Do you think I'll be happy then?

“But our current identities are worlds apart. You are the clouds in the sky, and I am the grass on the ground. I can never touch your world…” Mu Feng also told him frankly.

After being brutally beaten down by society, he finally saw the truth of life: there are some social classes that can never be crossed no matter how hard you try.

Miaomiao's tears fell, and she punched his chest lightly: "Why do you have to reach me? I'll come down a little and you go up a little, wouldn't it be better if we just stayed in mid-air?"

With your abilities, you only need a platform to make a name for yourself. At that time, we won't need to depend on anyone and can live our own lives.

All you need to do is understand your own heart: Do you love me?

She tilted her head back, her fair face streaked with tears, and looked at him with bright, expectant eyes.

Mu Feng saw his own reflection in her eyes.

His heart skipped a beat, and he pulled her tightly into his arms: "Miaomiao, I love you. If it was a primal instinct at first, now I can tell you definitively, I love you."

I really don't want to leave you, I'm willing to do anything for you.

I finally let out all the words that I had kept bottled up inside for the past two years.

Miaomiao smiled through her tears. After two years of awkwardness, the two of them finally opened up to each other.

She took Mu Feng's hand and went to Lu Wanqing, begging her to let them stay.

"I didn't let them leave, don't try to frame me." Lu Wanqing poked her daughter's head.

It's true what they say, daughters grow up and can't stay at home forever. Trying to keep them here only leads to resentment. She agreed to let Zhou Ling and her son stay, but stipulated that the two could only meet once a week, and each meeting could not exceed two hours.

If you disagree, then you can't blame her for being heartless.

"Okay, I agree." Miaomiao had no choice but to agree.

In the days that followed, Zhou Ling continued to run her snack shop, while Zhou Mufeng looked for a job and tinkered with his research.

His experience at the electronics company sparked his keen interest in the various components inside mobile phones.

Currently, the quality of domestically produced chips is still very unstable, resulting in mobile phones produced domestically that are inferior to imported mobile phones in terms of call quality, signal strength, and other aspects.

If we can improve the technology of chips, then domestic mobile phones will experience a leapfrog development.

He works hard every day, and his happiest moments are when he talks to Miaomiao.

He would copy every text message Miaomiao sent him into a notebook, and whenever he was tired, he would take it out and look at it, and the fatigue would disappear.

Every time he met Miaomiao, it was the happiest time for him. Sometimes they would go to the park, sometimes to the river, and the two of them would have endless things to talk about.

As time went on, Miaomiao would sneak out outside of the designated time, and Lin Ye would just turn a blind eye when he found out.

A boy who would give half his liver to his daughter is probably one of the most devoted in the world; he has no reason to stop them from being together.

Of course, he also understood Lu Wanqing's decision to restrict their meetings, as neither of them had fully recovered and it was not suitable for them to do any strenuous exercise.

Once young people get a taste of success, they become unrestrained. I still feel the urge to hug my wife every time I do it, and I can't get enough of kissing her. It's better to let them develop their relationship slowly and gradually.

...

Upon receiving the huge sum of 20 million yuan, Tian Jianfeng was so happy that he felt like he was floating in mid-air, his feet not touching the ground.

Du Meili is dead, so be it. He's rich now, he can't find any woman he wants.

Soon, he became infatuated with a woman in her thirties.

The woman had a plan. Hearing that Tian Jianfeng was a rich man, she sent her to deliberately get close to him and even lured him to an underground casino.

In the casino, a group of people set up a scam, and in no time, they made a million from him.

Tian Jianfeng didn't feel he had suffered much loss; even if he lost one million, he still had nineteen million.

If you put that money in the bank, the interest alone would amount to nearly a million a year.

Tian Guangrong was so angry that he threw things at the caregiver who was looking after him.

That brat! He takes the money but doesn't even think about hiring a better caregiver. This caregiver eats more than him every day and snores loudly. If he weren't so unable to move and the caregiver wasn't threatening to hit him, he would have fired him.

It's pitiful. He worked hard all his life to earn money, only to have it all benefit someone else. He was filled with deep regret.

Just when he was feeling hopeless, Zhou Lei approached him with an agreement...