Feng Shaojin was a little panicked: "Why? Didn't you say that you can leave after recovering from your injuries? I was a little abrupt today and scared you. It's my fault.

I guarantee that nothing like this will happen again in the future..."

If he had known that piercing the window paper would cause her to avoid and resent him, he might as well not have said it.

But now that he has already expressed his heart, but he can't help it, he can only do it step by step.

Mo Lingwei turned around and walked back, "Thank you, Young Master Feng, for your love. Although I don't remember much about the past, I know in my heart that I have been married and had a husband before, so I am not worthy of Young Master Feng."

Feng Shaojin walked beside her: "What if I say, I don't care?"

"What?" Mo Lingwei paused in surprise: "Don't care about what?"

In this world, are there any men who don't care about a woman's past?

Feng Shaojin sighed as if in compromise: "If I don't care that you were married, I don't care who you married, and I don't care whether you have had other men.

I don't care about everything that happened to you. I only care about you now. Are you still willing to consider me? "

Mo Lingwei was stunned, recovered after a while, and still shook her head: "Thank you, Young Master Feng, but I have someone in my heart, and I can't pretend to be more people. This is not fair to you, Young Master Feng."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

The path was winding, Feng Shaojin wished that this path would never end.

He thought about Feng Yichen's words carefully, and decided to compromise.

If she has been married, she has been married. No matter who she has married, although he feels a little uncomfortable and is too jealous of the man who has her, he can still accept it.

The past is not important, what matters is the future.

But he didn't care, but she cared, and she refused to even give him a chance.

Feng Shaojin's tongue brushed his lips and teeth, and took a deep breath: "Ling Wei, don't you think it's even more unfair to me if you don't even give me a chance?"

Mo Lingwei was silent, not knowing how to answer.

Feng Shaojin said again: "Is he so important to you? So important that even though you don't remember his appearance, you still subconsciously remember what he said to you and what he did?

If his death is imminent, and it is really for your own good, shouldn't he make you forget him? "

Why is this girl so stubborn?

forgot about him?

Another voice sounded in Mo Lingwei's mind, the man was so weak that he could only make a slight gasp: Lingwei, forget me, I'm sorry!

Mo Lingwei's eyes suddenly became wet, and she lowered her head: "He said it, but I can't forget it, I can't forget him, every time I want to forget him, my heart hurts for no reason."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin's Adam's apple rolled, and he stroked the hair hanging down her cheek with his injured hand: "Don't think about it, go back."

Neither of them looked very good. Hu Suya, who had already packed the suitcases, could tell something was wrong just after entering the hall.

Feng Yichen stood up from the sofa, stared at the two of them for a moment, "Miss Hu must go, I can't stay even if I want to.

Fengjiabao is too big, and there are not many people here on weekdays. It is rare that you come to stay for one night, and it is quite lively. Once you leave, it will be deserted again. "

Hu Suya said politely: "If Young Master Feng has time, you can visit our other hospital. Ling Wei and I plan to move from the nursing home to another hospital."

Feng Yichen's eyes lit up, "If that's the case, then we'll bother you from time to time."

Hu Suya: "..."

She was just saying it casually, and everyone could tell that it was just a superficial talk, not a sincere invitation. How could this person take it seriously?