Mummy is a big name

"Is there also a time when you, Li Chenjie, were incapable? You used to say from time to time that as long as you Li Chenjie wanted, you would get anything? I, Fang Zining, although I can't be as great as you, President Li, at least I I also have my own ability. When you have no ability, I, Fang Zining, will take care of you two!"

Li Chenjie touched Fang Zining's face, it seemed that Fang Zining didn't know what he meant by 'powerless'.But forget it, as long as that day doesn't come, maybe he, Li Chenjie, can still protect her.

The mousse of Seal Bay is really beautiful, and the afterglow is like an orange gem falling on the other side of the sea, pulling a long reflection to the shore of the beach.

At this time, the night wind gradually picked up, the moon gradually rose, and the sea was full of the sound of waves beating against the rocks.

This temperature is very cool, Li Chenjie and Fang Zining walked on the beach hand in hand, the soles of their feet sank into the soft fine sand, and there was still the residual heat from the sun during the day.

The sea breeze blew the compassionate shirts on the two of them, and the two walked from one end to the other without saying a word, even if no one spoke, they would not feel uncomfortable at all.

"The sea breeze here is really comfortable, and it's not noisy at all."

"Is that why you think this is the best place to live? I thought you would yearn for a more prosperous place."

"Hahaha, maybe it's because I have a different mood. In the past, I chose to be an actor to enter the environment of a big city. But after so many things happened, I realized that I didn't yearn for that kind of life the most. , if you can be with the person you like, why should you care so much about the environment."

It was the first time that Fang Zining confessed in such a veiled way after reuniting with amnesia. It turns out that being loved by his beloved is so confident. It seems that Li Chenjie was worried that Song Zimo would snatch Fang Zining away two days ago.

Now he feels at ease and loves Fang Zining.

"By the way, happy birthday."

Li Chenjie bowed to Fang Zining's body, and kissed Rener's forehead lightly.

There was a bang in the blue-black sky nearby, and huge and eye-catching fireworks bloomed in front of the two of them. The colors in the sky withered instantly, and the next flower began to rise again.

Li Chenjie grabbed Fang Zining's hand and felt a cold touch.Fang Zining opened his hand to see that it was a ring without any decoration.

"Ring... why did you give me another ring. Don't we already have a wedding ring?"

Fang Zining held the ring and looked at it. She couldn't see anything special about the ring, but it was so familiar, it even made her head go into a trance, and a half-second picture flooded out.

That scene was a scene where she stretched out her hand and snatched the ring from Li Chenjie's hand on a terraced field of flowers, then turned around and ran away.

At that moment, Fang Zining's hand loosened, and his heart followed Shen Ke.

"Return it to its original owner, I think it's better to give it to you."

Li Chenjie said something that Fang Zining couldn't understand, and then, taking advantage of Fang Zining's lack of time to react, he lifted Fang Zining's chin and pressed his lips to Ren'er's lips amidst the fireworks.

The four lips were intertwined with temperature, and there was an inexplicable and painful feeling in Fang Zining's heart, which made Fang Zining unable to move.

That ring and this kiss made Fang Zining's thoughts suddenly drift out of her body. She almost had the illusion of time and space, as if she didn't exist in real life.

she was.

A long, long time ago, did you know Li Chenjie?

In another city on the coast, Song Zimo was facing the computer in the dark consultation room, his tired face was reflected on the dimly lit computer screen, and he was always thinking about whether he should call Fang Zining.

This is the 20th year that he has known Fang Zining. In the past, he never missed Fang Zining's birthday. Since Fang Zining met Li Chenjie six years ago, he can no longer hold a small cake like in the orphanage. A whole can of small paper cranes was folded with colored paper and delivered to Fang Zining.

"Call me to say hello, shall I? Just to say hello, it shouldn't bother her."

Hesitantly talking to himself and convincing himself, Song Zimo took out the phone and put it down again.

Fang Zining said, they will always be just friends, is it to make him give up?But Song Zimo was absolutely unwilling.

What should I do?Should he intervene in Fang Zining's marriage?In other words, he should be a villain once, and let Fang Zining recall what Li Chenjie did to her five years ago, so that Fang Zining will completely give up on Li Chenjie again.

Is this approach called taking advantage of the situation?
When Song Zimo was indulging in his own plans, he didn't realize that Song Jialin had already appeared in his consulting room.

"Good evening, it's great that Dr. Song isn't off work yet."

Song Jialin's voice interrupted Song Zimo's deep thinking, and he was frightened and dropped the mobile phone on the table.

"Ho..."

Song Zimo collected his attention, hugged the white coat on his body, and held the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, feeling a little guilty.

When Song Zimo saw that it was Song Jialin who came in, his face became embarrassed again.

"why is it you again?"

Song Jialin didn't look polite at all, she pulled out her chair and sat in front of Song Zimo: "Isn't it just me, why should Dr. Song be surprised?"

It wasn't surprise, but Song Jialin felt a strange feeling to Song Zimo. The last time Song Jialin got a knife cut on his finger, he came here to ask him to bandage it. Obviously such a small injury had to be made into a big fuss.

It's not just that, this person is always so serious when looking at him, as if he is very familiar, Song Zimo doesn't like it at all.

"Sorry, my consultation time is over in 5 minutes, tomorrow morning."

Song Zimo decided to give Fang Zi a blessing, even if Fang Zining's heart is not on him, he just wants to let Fang Zining know that he has been waiting for her.

Song Zimo took off his white coat, and the tight T-shirt inside made his strong chest muscles extra vigorous.

"Hey, I thought that Dr. Song, who was hailed as a model doctor, was a good doctor. Just because there are 5 minutes before get off work, he has to make the patient wait until tomorrow. Doesn't this hurt another day? It's really troublesome."

Song Jialin pretended to be troubled, and Song Zimo couldn't bear to put on his clothes. He glanced at the clock on the wall, and said coldly, "There are still 4 minutes. Anyway, you came here with a small injury this time. Yes, it should be dealt with soon, you don't have to complain. Now which finger is broken?"

"As expected of a conscientious Doctor Song, he is so considerate of his patients." As he said, Song Jialin took off the thin coat on his face, turned his back to Song Zimo, and then the weak light in the consulting room, the smear of blood-red frightening blood It still entered Song Zimo's eyes.

"But this time it's not a broken finger, but..."

A wound more than ten centimeters long was placed on the left side of Song Jialin's back and spine. The sticky blood had already stained his clothes, and the goose-yellow t-shirt inside the jacket was already dirty with blood.

"I was attacked by others, and it seems that I lost a lot of blood."

Song Jialin's tone was not as serious as this matter, and it was still calm, but Song Zimo was frightened by the injury in front of him.

"Don't move your hands!"

Because the injured part of Song Jialin was connected to the shinbone of his left hand, when he made large movements of his hand, there would definitely be pain that most people could not bear.

"Yes."

Song Zimo quickly called the nurse on duty, and he often woke up: "I have an emergency patient here, you should prepare your needle and thread immediately!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Zimo hurriedly avoided the table and did not dare to touch Song Jialin, but when he got close to Song Jialin, Song Zimo realized that his lips were already very pale, and there was thin sweat on his face. It seemed that Song Jialin Lin endured it for a long time.

"Can you still walk?"

Song Zimo's tone was excited.

"Of course, it's not my leg that's injured, of course I can walk."

At this time, Song Jialin can still talk to Song Zimo so easily, leaving Song Zimo completely speechless, but he admires Song Jialin's patience.

Song Zimo, who originally got off work on time at nine o'clock in the evening, worked hard for more than two hours because of Song Jialin's injury, before giving Song Jialin anesthesia and sealing up the knife wound that was two centimeters deep and fifteen fifteen.

When dealing with Song Jialin's wound, he also found that there were many bruises on Song Jialin's thin and fair arms, which should have been injured by something.

"Who did you offend? Why were you hurt like this?"

Song Zimo has been practicing medicine for several years and has treated countless wounds, but there has never been a wounded person as calm as Song Jialin. Even now that the anesthetic has passed, Song Jialin didn't even have the word 'pain' in response to severe pain. shouted.

"I didn't offend anyone, I just stopped others from doing wrong things."

Song Jialin's smiling expression was finally not so overflowing, but he still said it very indifferently, which made Song Zimo suspicious of him.

Could it be that Song Jialin is not a decent person who just hangs around in society?
But looking at Song Jialin's appearance and his quality, he doesn't look like him at all.

"Did you call the police? This matter is big or small. If you are targeted, you will be in danger next time. Where did you get killed? Do you need me to call the police for you?"

Although Song Zimo felt that Song Jialin was a weird person, he intuitively told him that Song Jialin should not be a bad person. Song Zimo was also very uncomfortable with being able to hurt people like this under such public security.

"Huh? Is Dr. Song caring about me? You're so considerate. He clearly said that he only has 5 minutes left to get off work. It's been more than two hours now. He's so hard-hearted."

"..."

Song Zimo was speechless, did this person come here specially to make trouble with him?
"Can I get off work with an injury like yours? You should take yourself seriously, now is not the time to praise me."

Song Jialin gasped in pain: "It's okay, and there's no need to call the police. Those people probably won't trouble me, I'm just passing by."

Who are you kidding? How could passers-by be hurt like this by thugs?