C210 (2/2)

Xiao Meng Han excitedly used her hands to stroke her face, only then did she realize that her face was covered with a stinging beard. These few days he had been constantly guarding her, it was no wonder that she didn't recognize him.

With a bit of excitement, Xiao Meng Han stood up and left the room: ”Wait a moment.”

These three words made Mo Xiaoxiao even more confused. Just what is this man trying to do? And where is this place?

He looked around the room that was filled with medical equipment. He was looking at the instruments connected to every part of his body.

She frowned. What had happened? She had only slept for a short while, and today she still had to feed Xuan Peng some soup. He had been planning all night.

Jing Xiaoxiao wanted to get down to the ground, but the moment she moved, her head was in extreme pain. She helplessly lay back down.

The room was very quiet. Mo Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes. If it wasn't for the headache, she would have thought that she was dreaming.

The door opened again and Xiao Meng Han walked in.

Now that he had shaved off his beard and washed his face with cold water, he looked much more energetic. He had once again become the handsome man he once was, but now his face was no longer cold and forceful.

Silent Xiao Ran's heart rapidly jumped twice as a strange sense of familiarity and excitement flooded his heart.

She watched as Xiao Menghan approached and gave her a gentle smile. Those beautiful and enchanting eyes seemed to show that she was his everything, his only.

This made Mo Xiaoxiao feel lost. Her face was slightly hot as she thought to herself about just who was this man to actually have such a soul-stirring appearance.

If not for Xuan Peng, Mo Xiaoxiao knew that she would have been seduced by him the moment she saw him.

”Xiao Yan.” Xiao Meng Han held back the excitement in her heart and stopped walking to the bedside. She knelt down on one knee, and her eyes met with the eyes of the lying Ye Wu Chen.

He saw admiration in her eyes, but not the love and tenderness he wanted.

The corner of Xiao Meng Han's eyes became moist. After experiencing so much, why did she wait for such a result and forget about herself?

”You know me?”

She still couldn't remember where she had seen this man before. If she had, she would remember.

Because he looked so different from others. No matter if it was his extraordinary appearance or his sorrowful eyes, it was as if she was his treasure and she hurt him.

She had to ignore the man's pained eyes as she asked: ”May I ask where we are? Why am I here? I want to see Xuan Peng. Is he here? ”Yes, are you Xuan Peng's friend? Where is he?”

”Xuan Peng?” Xiao Meng Han repeated this name in a low voice, he did not dare let Mo Xiaoxiao see the look of Shang in his eyes.

She remembered Xuan Peng, but not herself. She let out a bitter laugh, and Xiao Meng Han's every word was like a knife digging into his heart: ”Xiao Yan, is this your punishment? He is the one you will never forget, and the one you will never remember will always be me. ”

Ye Mo's face turned red with embarrassment. She didn't understand what the man in front of her meant, she obviously wanted to find someone she was familiar with.

Suddenly, her body trembled. A burning liquid appeared on the back of her hand. It belonged to the man in front of her. He cried.

Mo Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly hurt. She looked at him in confusion. Just what was the relationship between him and her? Why would he speak to her in such a tone and manner?

Other than the doctor, Xiao Menghan did not allow anyone else to see Mo Xiaoxiao. Even Yang Ziying and Han Yong were not allowed to see her.

The doctor examined her and found that there were many things in her mind that she couldn't remember, other than the things between her and Xuan Peng.

As for the death of his father, the thought of this problem gave him a headache.