Su Xiaoling didn't answer, only thinking that Mu Xiaocheng still naively believed that she and Song Yansheng still had a chance.
She just smiled and said nothing.
He sat to the side and peeled an apple for Mu Xiaocheng.
While slicing, he said, "After experiencing so much, I've actually given up on any illusions about love."
"I just want to cherish the people in front of me, work hard to earn money, and give my mother a good life. I also want my father to know from heaven that we are doing well."
Mu Xiaocheng pursed her lips; she knew that Brother Ling had been feeling unwell all along.
I could also sense the negative attitude she had towards love in her words.
“Brother Ling, you know, I used to not believe in love. I was afraid to fall in love, and I always thought that there was no such thing as pure love in this world. I always thought that the idea of being one person for life was a joke.”
"But now, I believe it."
"Because I met the right person."
"We all have the right to love and be loved. I believe it's just that the time hasn't come yet. You will definitely find your own place."
And this destination is definitely what you want.
Upon hearing Mu Xiaocheng's words, Su Xiaoling couldn't help but look up at her: "Oh ho, as expected of someone in love, you have a whole set of grand principles to share."
Mu Xiaocheng heard her teasing, but she didn't know how much of it she took to heart.
Let's not continue this topic.
Instead, he kicked her and yelled, "I don't want an apple, I want an orange."
Su Xiaoling: "..."
Tsk, so they're already ordering people around.
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Mu Heng was quite worried because Mu Xiaocheng was injured.
Although he doesn't remember much right now, he really likes the girl Mu Xiaocheng.
She was a well-behaved yet mischievous little girl, and looking at her, he felt a sense of closeness.
Perhaps she really is his biological daughter, and there is a connection between them due to their blood ties.
Ningxia held a photo album in her hand and flipped through the photos one by one for Muheng in front of her.
She pointed to one of the photos and said, "This was taken when you were in college. Do you remember it?"
The old black and white photograph has some paint chipped off, but you can still make out the general background and the faces of the people in it.
Mu Heng stared at the photo and shook his head.
He doesn't remember.
Ningxia sighed and continued flipping through the pages.
"Where's this one? It was taken when you officially joined our team."
Mu Heng narrowed his eyes, staring at the person in the photo. This person didn't look like him.
In other words, his face has been surgically altered.
He is now completely unrecognizable.
So why did he end up like this?
Lou Qinxue wouldn't tell him, so he could only rely on his own memory to find the answer.
But now, I can't remember anything.
Seeing his troubled and frustrated expression, Ningxia closed the photo album and said softly, "Alright, if you can't remember, then don't think about it."
"That girl is still in the hospital. You haven't gone to see her today, have you? Go see her."
Now that these things can't awaken his memory, the only option is to try to stimulate him through people or things related to Meng Qingning.
Mu Heng nodded, glancing at the photo album with annoyance.
He said to Ningxia, "I'm sorry to have disappointed you."
He's really useless; he can't even control his own life and memories.
This feeling is very powerless.
That's not good.
Ningxia shook her head, about to speak, when Ji Huaishen walked in.
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