"Li Xiangwan has been missing for so long and ran back to Rongcheng. What's going on?" There was a cold murderous look in Li Beichen's eyes.

Huo Ling sneered, "It's a long story."

-

In Mo Ziqing's ward.

Wen Ning calmed down, picked up the thermos bowl, put on the straw, and fed his mother simple liquid food, "Mom, raise your wrist and give it to me."

Mo Ziqing's eyes were soft, and there was joy in her eyes. She usually had a cold and rigorous look in front of others, and did not let herself show any flaws.

Only in front of people close to her will she put down her armor.

Seeing her daughter's movements, she was slightly understanding and overjoyed, "Can you feel for a pulse?"

"Yes, Mom." Wen Ning raised his head, looked at her and asked tentatively, "Don't you even remember?"

Mo Ziqing's eyes dimmed, although he didn't know what she was asking about.

But she really lost all her memory.

Wen Ning had no regrets and recalled softly, "You taught me the knowledge of Chinese medicine step by step. I was still young at that time and didn't like learning. You always said it was for self-defense.

Later, when I got older, I learned that my grandfather was a famous pharmaceutical entrepreneur in the imperial capital.

It's no wonder that you have good medical skills, but unfortunately, Wen Hai and Yunping gradually added more medicine to you. The medicine must be very chronic, otherwise you would not have noticed it at first, and later on, you became seriously ill.

Later, when you and your grandpa were out working, a large explosion occurred. "

When Wen Ning said this, he no longer wanted to recall it.

Mo Ziqing had no impression of these things in her mind, but when Wen Ning talked about them, she didn't feel unfamiliar.

It may be vague, but there is still a feeling.

That fear, the fear of being injured in a car accident and explosion, was engraved in her heart. She only remembered that after she fully woke up, she was already in Germany, and there was an older and handsome German man accompanying her.

That was her later husband...

Mo Ziqing's mind was filled with thoughts. She always had a feeling of fear of being touched by the past. She knew it was because of the man from the Xie family...

That man also saved her in the canyon this time.

Her fingertips tightened a little under the quilt. She came back to her senses and smiled at her daughter, "Actually, I vaguely remember that I am good at medicine. Once I was sick, I took my pulse miraculously, and then I guessed I have this ability.

When Xie Zhiyin came to Germany to pretend to be you, I asked her if she knew medical skills.

She also lied at the time, and because of the paternity test, I didn't have too much doubt. "

Wen Ning listened carefully, observed her expression, and smiled softly, "Mom, I believe that deep in your memory, there are some important things that have not been forgotten. However, if they do not surface, they may not be stimulating. inducement.

You have recently returned to China. Has your memory changed? "

After a pause, Wen Ning tried his best, "Especially... after you fell off the cliff, my dad showed up. Did you - did you recognize him at that time?"

Mo Ziqing was silent and returned to the night when he almost died.

The handsome man found her falling on the branch halfway up the cliff.

At that time, she was almost dead. She didn't know how he climbed up the tree. He seemed to be carrying a lot of emotions and didn't dare to touch her. His voice was low and moist when he spoke, and he seemed to be choking.

He said that he should hold her and jump off the cliff, otherwise she would die on this tree.

Later, he jumped down with her and fell into the deep undercurrent...

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