Hearing these words, Ling Mengzhu immediately wanted to vomit blood. Did this damned man strip her clothes just to admire her shameful flesh? Was she that unattractive? Seeing his shocked expression, as if he had never seen the world, even a mole curiously cried out, "My mother left it for me!"

Everyone knew that her mother had left it behind, right? Where else could he go? Could it be that he would stick a disgusting mole on his chest? Ling Meng Zhu pulled his hand off her chest and straightened her clothes. When she tried to sit up, she realized that she couldn't move at all due to his pressure. She could only punch him on the shoulder and say, "Get out of the way!"

Although Long Zhenghao stepped aside, he was still in a daze. He still wanted to strip her of her clothes and see if she was really Mu Fan. Mu Fan also had this mole on his chest. It was in the same place, but Mu Fan was already dead. He watched her burn, wondering why he'd always seen something like her in this woman.

Maybe it was because he loved her too much and missed her too much, so he could always see her shadow on Ling Dreamy Pearl …

"What did you look like before the plastic surgery?" Long Zhenghao suddenly asked.

Ever since she was mocked by Xiao Lin, Ling Meng Zhu had always kept the matter of her facelift in her heart. Now that she was suddenly asked by him, she immediately became angry. Angry, he scolded, "What has it got to do with you? "If you don't want to see my face, you can look away!"

After cursing, she turned around and walked towards the door angrily. When she opened it, Long Zhenghao suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

This' I'm sorry 'had successfully stopped Ling Mengzhu in her tracks. She turned and glared at him, tears in her eyes. He had asked her that question before, and she had answered it angrily.

"Do you think I want a plastic surgery? I don't want to either, but I can't possibly appear outside with a face that will frighten the audience! " Ling Mengzhan felt wronged and angry, she felt that Long Zhenghao's question was too lethal.

Long Zhenghao's face revealed a rare look of guilt, but he still showed an innocent smile and shrugged, "Sorry, I didn't mean anything else. These days, plastic surgery is not a big deal, I hope you don't misunderstand."

It should be said that it was rare to find a beauty that could not undergo plastic surgery in this era. There was no need to have such a huge reaction!

Ling Mengzhan angrily glared at him, "Then what do you mean? You already asked that last time! Why do you care so much what I used to look like? Are you worried that I'm ugly? Afraid that after you fell in love with me, you would affect the future generations? "

Long Zhenghao watched her steadily as she stubbornly wiped away the tears in his eyes. "Because you look a lot like my wife, but she's already dead. She's been dead for almost two years."

As the sound of his voice faded, the anger on Ling Mengzhu's face was immediately replaced by a trace of astonishment. Was it only because of this? The one on the bedside table? She only looks like her, doesn't she? Everyone felt that she was similar to her, even Long Zhenghao himself felt the same? He just didn't say it out loud.

She only knew how much he loved and protected the girl, and how angry she was even when she accidentally knocked over the picture frame. She had not dared to ask where the girl was, nor had she seen her come to him. It turned out that she was already dead.

"She really …" Is there a mole like that on her chest? " Ling Mengzhan cautiously asked.

"Yes, the same." Long Zhenghao bitterly smiled in his heart, the bitterness he felt whenever he talked about her. The pain spread from her heart to her face, and she saw it, and unconsciously he felt a twinge of sympathy, more surprise.

"How did she die?" Ling Mengzhu continued to question her as her heartbeat unconsciously quickened.

"A car accident, at my wedding with someone else." After Long Zhenghao finished speaking, he gently closed his eyes and leaned against the bed, feeling heartache.

Ling Mengzhan was even more surprised than before. A car accident? According to the old lady who saved him, she was the one who fell down the cliff in a car accident. Most of her body was burned, and if it wasn't for the car exploding, she wouldn't have been burned to this state.

She had wanted to ask something else to confirm if she was his so-called wife, but seeing Long Zhenghao in such pain … He suddenly thought of what he had said: At my wedding to someone else...

Wasn't that girl his wife? How did he get into a car accident at his wedding? Was it his ex-wife? Chaos! She decided to investigate everything first and see what was going on. If she was that girl, then she must have a deep grudge with that man. Otherwise, why would she divorce at such a time?

Seeing that he had fallen asleep, Ling Mengzhu did not say anything else. She took the phone and walked out of the ward. At the end of the corridor, she managed to get through to the aunt she was now calling.

After the call, an old woman's voice came from the other end, "Zhu Zhu Zhu, why are you calling me now? I'm playing cards." His tone was light, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Mom, can you let someone else play a game first? I have something to ask you. "

Mrs. Ling said, "Tell me what it is... Sigh, Old Song! What are you fighting for? I haven't even played my cards yet … "

Ling Mengzhu rolled her eyes in annoyance, "Mom, was I burned in a car accident back then? Where did you get a car accident? "

"It's been so long, why are you asking me this?" Mrs. Ling said.

"Mom, tell me quickly." Ling Mengzhu was panicking. Listening to the mahjong rolling on the table, she couldn't help but want to smash the phone in her hand. She was extremely anxious right now, but the person on the other end of the phone was having a good time.

"I don't know. I saw you at the hospital, and I heard from the doctor that you were in a car accident. "But I can't find your family, you are too pitiful, and my hands were so cheap that I picked you up and brought you home."

NARRATOR: "Mrs. Ling, who's calling you? It's the woman you picked up, right? Ah … You're great, you just picked up a leap woman for nothing … "I'm always sending money to call you, it's even more intimate than my own children …"

Narrator: "That's right, that's right..." I'll go to the hospital and squat down there. I'll pick up a girl and a girl … "

Hearing these words, Ling Mengzhu suddenly felt speechless. It seemed like calling Madam Ling wouldn't be able to get anything out of her, so she could only helplessly say, "Mom, continue playing, I won't disturb you anymore."

Just as she was about to hang up the phone, Mrs. Ling suddenly said, "Hey, Zhu Zhu Zhu? Did you find a boyfriend? When are you going to get married? "Get married early and have a baby. I'll go to the city and help you take the baby."

Ling Mengzhu was speechless again. Boyfriend? To have children? "These things seemed to be very far away from her. It seems that I'll have to disappoint her." "Mom, I'm working hard right now. Don't worry, there will be a day like this."

Narrator: "Jewel ah..." "Your mom is tired of staying in the countryside and wants to go to the city …"

Mrs. Ling: "Nonsense, I'm not going to a place where even a piece of tofu costs one yuan, but there are so many people there. The floor there is even cleaner than our table. There are also a lot of delicious street snacks …"

"Mom, come here." Ling Mengzhan's eyes flickered with tears as she spoke.

"No, what am I going there for? It would be better to stay alone in my hometown. Be quiet and play cards occasionally. It's pretty good." Mrs Ling laughed dryly. "Alright, I won't tell you anymore. It's time to play cards!"

"Mom!" This time, the Ling Meng Pearl quickly called out to her, saying: "Mom, come over here, I'm alone."

"We'll see, ah!" After Mrs Ling had finished speaking, a beep sound of someone hanging up came from the other end of the phone. Ling Mengzhu was stunned for a while before she finally put down the phone. She could tell that Mrs. Ling really wanted to come here. When she left, she was reluctant to part with it, but because she had no money and no job at that time, she had no choice but to go back to her hometown.

When Ling Mengzhu returned to the ward, Long Zhenghao had already fallen asleep. He stood by the bed and looked at Ling Chen, but couldn't find anything familiar. If he really was her husband, how could he not feel anything?

She took a light breath, looked away from him, and lay down on the reclining chair beside him. Although he hadn't been able to sleep well these past few days, he still couldn't sleep at this time. This strange matter was still on his mind.

In the afternoon, Ling Meng Zhu accompanied Long Zhenghao to the back garden of the hospital to take a breath of fresh air, and silently pushed him with the wheelchair. When she didn't speak, Long Zhenghao naturally didn't take the initiative to speak and kept silent!

Ever since she found out that Long Zhenghao had a dead wife in a car accident, Ling Dreamball kept sneaking peeks at him, as if trying to find traces of him on his face. However, she was not able to directly ask. After all, she did not know what had happened that year.

"Miss Ling, didn't you say you hate me? Why do you keep staring at me like that? " Long Zhenghao spoke faintly.

Ling Mengzhan was startled and immediately lowered her head. She was regretting that she was so foolish as to let him catch her again. It seemed like he had done it more than three times today. How much people thought she was infatuated with him!

"Let's go back." With a flushed face, Ling Mengzhu pushed the wheelchair over and quickly walked towards the Inpatient Department.

After returning to the ward, he had just helped her to the bed, when he heard someone knocking on the door. Immediately after, Liang Jia's figure appeared in front of the two of them. When Ling Mengzhu saw her, it was as if she had seen her savior. She feigned a sob and said, "Miss Liang, you finally came back. I almost missed you to death …"

As he said this, he even opened his arms wide to give her a hug. She really missed her … He wanted her to return and take care of Long Zhenghao. Because she almost couldn't stay any longer. Initially, she thought it was troublesome to serve Long Zhenghao when he was unconscious, but now that he was awake, she found it even more troublesome. It was not something she could bear!

After all, a man and a woman weren't good friends or any kind of relationship. Being together from day to night felt rather uncomfortable. Furthermore, she had to help him wash his body and face. Every day, she would be able to get close to him. Hu Chang and Wang Xiang, the two dead women, would occasionally come over to make a ruckus. They seemed to want the world to be in chaos, so it was rather awkward.