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Early the next morning, Xiao Jian called Song Yanran and asked her when she would go to the hospital to visit Li Moxin.

"I'm looking for a photo album. I'll be leaving in a while. You should go there first." Song Yanran rummaged through the box and found several photo albums from her college days. She picked out photos with Li Moxin's image and put them in an album inside.

When Xiao Jian walked into the ward, Li Zhongcheng had already arrived, holding a small bowl, sitting on the bedside and feeding his daughter millet porridge.

"Mr. Li, let me do it." Xiao Jian was very moved by the scene in front of him, and couldn't help thinking of his parents, but he could no longer enjoy this kind of warmth.

"I don't want him to feed you, don't you want me!" Li Moxin seemed to believe that it was her father who fed her, and she really didn't know this handsome guy with white hair, so how could she ask someone she didn't know to feed her?

"Xiao Jian, just sit down for a while, it will be fine." Li Zhongcheng said in a low voice without turning his head.

"Sir, please go outside and wait for a while, the patient cannot be strongly stimulated." A special nurse dutifully invited Xiao Jian out.

Xiao Jian had no choice but to follow the special nurse to the outer ward.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and Song Yanran walked in lightly.

"Yan Ran, wait for a while, Mr. Li is feeding Mo Xin breakfast."

"Oh, is she better?"

"Hey, didn't you see that I was kicked out by her? But she has accepted Mr. Li." Xiao Jian said with a sigh.

Li Zhongcheng opened the door with an empty bowl and came out, "Yanran is here, go in and have a look."

Song Yanran got up and said hello to Li Zhongcheng, then said to Xiao Jian: "I'll go in first and tell her about you."

Li Moxin was leaning on the bedside, her complexion looked better today, with blood.

"Moxin, are you feeling better?" Song Yanran walked over, put the album on the quilt, and grabbed Li Moxin's palm.

"You, are you really my best friend? What is this?" Li Moxin curiously picked up the album and flipped through it.

Song Yanran pointed at each photo, "Mo Xin, do you remember this one? And this one? This one!"

Li Moxin looked through slowly, but she didn't have any impression in her mind.But the photos are all real, and she smiles so brightly in the photos, especially the birthday photo in the dormitory, her nose and face are covered with colorful cream.

Suddenly, Li Moxin closed the album, lay on Song Yanran's shoulder and sobbed softly.

Song Yanran was overjoyed, "Mo Xin, did you remember something?"

Li Moxin shook her head slightly, "Yan Ran, I've tried my best to think about it, but I still can't remember anything. Am I just lost in the past? Yan Ran, I believe in you, you are my best friend."

Hearing what Li Moxin said, Song Yanran couldn't help but shed tears, and the two beautiful women hugged their heads and started sobbing.Perhaps a woman's tears are the best communication weapon, just like music has no borders, anyone can understand it.The woman's tears brought their feelings closer quickly.

One of the special guards was afraid that Li Moxin's recovery would be affected by being too sad, so she hurried forward to persuade her, "Sisters, stop crying, come and wipe your tears." He also handed over a few tissues as he spoke.

Song Yanran took the tissue and helped Li Moxin dry her tears, "Moxin, do you really have no impression of Xiao Jian at all?"

"Xiao Jian? Is that the handsome, white-haired boy? I really can't remember." Li Moxin's eyes now look very much like Xiao Yingying's, inside is as pure as water.

"Oh, he is really your boyfriend, you love him to death." Song Yanran said.

"No way? Would I like a boy with white hair? My taste would be so low?" Li Moxin couldn't believe it.

"Mo Xin, in fact, his hair is also gray because of you. It's a long story. We met him because of a small car accident..." Song Yanran held Li Moxin's hand, slowly Slowly tell the story of them and Xiao Jian...

Song Yanran spoke very slowly and her voice was deep. Li Moxin absolutely believed that what Song Yanran said was true. She never thought that there would be such a poignant and complicated love story between herself and Xiao Jian.Even the female special guard standing aside shed tears with her.

"Yan Ran, so I really love him, alas, but now I don't feel anything at all, I wonder if I will still fall in love with him." Li Moxin looked sad, and now she knows how painful it is to lose her memory one thing.

"Mo Xin, you will recover your memory, Xiao Jian is very powerful, maybe he can help you." Song Yanran said.

"How can he help me?" Li Moxin was very surprised, Xiao Jian is not a doctor, how could he help her?

"Hehe, you little hoof, touch the top of your head, is there no cut?" Song Yanran cursed softly.

It was the three words "little hoof" that made Li Moxin's mind thump. She seemed to have thought of something, but it was like searching for a star in the vast universe, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Li Moxin held her temples tightly with both hands, frowning.

"Mo Xin, what's wrong with you?" Song Yanran was taken aback, and reached out to the emergency call button on the wall.

"No, Yanran, I seemed to think of something just now, but it disappeared." Li Moxin was in pain and helpless.

"Mo Xin, in order to prevent you from leaving surgical scars on the top of your head, Xiao Jian used qigong to restore your skull." Song Yanran said.

"Ah! Is he really that powerful?" Li Moxin was surprised, and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Maybe it was because she talked too much, Song Yanran felt sick, she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, and ran into the bathroom, "Huh? Is Yanran not feeling well?" In the blink of an eye, Li Moxin's mind was churning again, many things were blurred The picture flashed by so fast, it made her feel dizzy, and her face turned pale.

The special nurse on the side hurried forward to support her, "You are too tired, why don't you lie down and rest?"...

At this time, the outside room of the suite is a different scene.

Li Zhongcheng stared at Xiao Jian, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

"Xiao Jian, do you really love Mo Xin?"

"Yes, I can swear to the lamp, we have experienced so many things, I can't tolerate other people in my heart." Xiao Jian said very sincerely.

"Really?" Li Zhongzhong snorted, "Did you go to Quanjude with Yanran and another girl last night?"

Xiao Jian was taken aback for a moment, shit!Could it be that he is following me?No, how could he have such leisure time.Oh, Zhou Guotao must have stabbed him in the back.

"That's right, that girl's name is Xiao Yingying, she came from the cave of the living dead, I met when I accompanied Yanran there." Xiao Jian explained.

It seems that Zhou Guotao is not lying, is Xiao Jian doing something complicated? He even accompanied Song Yanran to the Cave of the Living Dead.This is the first time Li Zhongcheng has heard of this.As a lonely man and widow, no wonder Song Yanran fell in love with Xiao Jian.

"Oh, so that's the case, Xiao Jian, now that Mo Xin has lost her memory, and she doesn't know when she will recover, can you reconsider the matter between the two of you?" Li Zhongcheng asked.

"Mr. Li, this is not good, shall we wait until she recovers her memory?" Xiao Jian was stunned, he did not expect Li Zhongcheng to make such a request at this time.

"Xiao Jian, I'm also worried about Mo Xin. If her memory can't be recovered, can't she be single for the rest of her life?" Li Zhongcheng said.

Xiao Jian was speechless, as Mo Xin's father, it was not too much for him to make such a request.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and Zhou Guotao walked in holding a bouquet of flowers.

"Uncle Li, is Mo Xin better? Oh, Xiao Jian is here too!"

"Oh, it's not getting better yet. Yanran is inside. You should sit down for a while!" Li Zhongcheng wanted Song Yanran to enlighten his daughter more. After all, they have been together for a long time, and some private conversations between girls may help. To Mo Xin.

The door of the ward opened, and Song Yanran walked out.

Zhou Guotao took the first step and walked in holding flowers.

"What beautiful flowers!" Li Moxin was very excited when she saw the flowers.

"Mo Xin, I wish you a speedy recovery!" Zhou Guotao handed flowers to the special nurse beside him and said softly as he walked to the hospital bed.

"Thank you, us, were we good friends before?" Song Yanran didn't tell Li Moxin about Zhou Guotao just now.

Zhou Guotao was overjoyed. It would be great if Li Moxin's memory never came back.

"Mo Xin, I, I am your boyfriend!"