He was very nervous. He had never been so nervous in most of his life.

Even when I confessed my love to Ziqing back then, the nervousness was nothing compared to the various thoughts that have changed over time, guilt, regret, and the feelings that have never disappeared at this moment.

"Ziqing. I know you don't remember me, and maybe you don't want to see me. It's because of Ningning, you don't want to make her sad, so you reluctantly agreed to this meeting... right?"

He stood upright in front of the bed, wearing her favorite dark blue shirt, suit and tie. He seemed to have the noble temperament of a noble family. Such handsome features could attract Mo Ziqing's attention.

What's more, deep down in her heart, there was a deep nostalgia and hatred for this man that even she couldn't reach.

She couldn't help but look at him twice, her heart hurt and there were some ripples.

She understood that this was her feelings for this man before she lost her memory.

This made her curious, how much did she love Xie Jin in the past?

After all, what happened between the two of them, that she gave birth to a child and then lost her child, and almost died in the explosion, so unforgettable?

Mo Ziqing suppressed himself, turned away from looking at him, and nodded coldly, "Since Mr. Xie understands in his heart, I hope Mr. Xie will not disturb me again after this meeting."

Xie Jin froze when he heard this.

His deep eyes only fell on her quilt, and he did not dare to look at her beautiful face easily. He could only smile sadly, "Definitely not."

"Thank you for your understanding. No matter what kind of relationship I had with Mr. Xie in the past or what happened, I hope Mr. Xie understands that I have lost my memory now and that I have lived a different life abroad for more than ten years.

What's more, that sentence is right, time has passed and everything has become a thing of the past. "

"Yes." Xie Jin raised his lips in a daze, and his thin lips showed infinite sadness, "For you, it is all in the past. Zi Qing, don't be afraid, and don't misunderstand me. I don't dare to ask you to look back at me.

I have no memory loss, those past events are still vivid in my mind every day.

It tortures me and comforts me, allowing me to always remember the feeling of loving you. "

Mo Ziqing listened to his infinitely low voice. From the corner of her eye, she saw his long fingers clenched into fists by her side. She could even feel the cold sweat in his hands. She was stunned when she heard him say "love" You', somehow, felt like being torn apart in her heart, making her both angry and filled with tears.

She couldn't control her mind and asked a question that was unfamiliar to her, "Xie Jin, you said you love me so much, but why did you abandon me and the child in the first place? I clearly remember that I was abandoned and plotted to the point that I almost died. Come on, since you are the perpetrator, why are you pretending to be innocent and affectionate at this moment?"

"Ziqing, I won't defend myself."

Xie Jin turned around and only dared to take half a step forward. Looking at her cold face, anger appeared. Her excited questioning made his eyes change deeply, "Ziqing, do you remember some small details?

I came here just to tell you the truth about that year. If you still want to hear it, if you don't object, can you listen to me in detail?

It was only many years later that I realized that we had too many misunderstandings back then. Both you and I didn’t understand the truth.

We were separated by our family and plotted by others, and we ended up breaking up step by step... Are you willing to listen? Do you want to know about your past? "

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