Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 907
Meng Lan has been away for so many years, and she also has amnesia and can't remember the past, but Feng Mu still can't forget her?
What charm does she have!
No, she can't just admit defeat like this, she must find a way to make this bitch pay the price!

……

On the other side, Feng Mu had just walked out of the ward, and wanted to find a corner to smoke a cigarette, but just as he opened the door, he saw Meng Lan standing outside the door.

Meng Lan didn't seem to expect Feng Mu to come out, she looked embarrassed, "Sorry, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose."

And Feng Mu stared at her deeply, "Did you hear everything?"

"Hmm..." Meng Lan nodded lightly.

It is undeniable that she heard the conversation between Feng Mu and Gu Shan just now, especially when she heard Feng Mu say that she loves her so firmly, all the anger was completely dissipated.

For a moment, the corridor fell into a silence, only the shallow breathing of each other remained.

"Follow me." Finally, Feng Mu broke the silence.

Meng Lan didn't open her mouth to refute anything, she stepped forward and followed Feng Mu's pace to leave the place.

……

It was only after reaching the back garden that Feng Mu was willing to stop, turned his head, suppressed a look of excitement in his eyes, and asked her calmly, "What do you think?"

"What?" Meng Lan raised her head slightly.

"About us." Feng Mu reminded in a deep voice, "I didn't dare to ask you before, but now you have heard it all, and you are very clear about my feelings for you, so what about you?"

how about you……

To be honest, Meng Lan was very happy when she heard what Feng Mu said.

But she lost a memory after all, this is an unchangeable fact, and it also made her feel extremely insecure!
Meng Lan pursed her lips, "If you insist on asking, I'd rather ask you, why did you insist on saving Gu Shan, and what is your relationship with her?"

Feng Mu's handsome face became heavy, and then he took out a cigarette from his pocket, tilted his head and lit it.

Under the smog, his handsome face seemed to be covered with a veil, making it even more mysterious!
After smoking about half a cigarette, Feng Mu said slowly, "It's a long story. Three years ago, the Feng Group became turbulent because of Feng Xing's arrival. In order to replace me, he did not hesitate to ask The killer is coming to kill me!"

"I accidentally fell into his trap. During a business trip, I was stabbed to death by an assassin. It was Gu Shan who appeared to help me recuperate, and I was able to come back to life."

"She is my savior. When I woke up, I found that she had a serious heart attack. I promised her that no matter what method I used, I would treat her and recover."

I see……

Only then did Menglan understand the truth clearly, her eyes were complicated.

But the tight string in my heart is gradually relaxing.

"Then between you and Gu Shan... nothing happened?"

"Of course." Feng Mu's tone was firm, "Maybe she really likes me, but I have always regarded her as my younger sister and never touched her. The only woman I have ever met in my life, Feng Mu, is you."

After saying that, Meng Lan's cheeks turned red.

"Okay, don't say any more." She retorted softly, "Who knows if what you said is true, anyway, I have lost my memory, and I can't remember what happened back then..."

"No problem." Feng Mu stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, leaned against her ear, and seriously reminded, "As long as you want to know, it doesn't matter if you lose your memory, I will explain it to you slowly, About our story."

"The only regret is, Meng Lan, I'm sorry, our past was not so beautiful, and we even did a lot of things that made you despair."

"..."

When Menglan heard his words, she bit her lips tightly and looked up at him slightly, "You always say you're sorry for me, and you did a lot of things that made me despair, but... what is it?"

Gu Shan said that she was shameless, after going through that kind of thing back then, she would return to Feng Mu's side!
And Xiang Wan also said that since she had already forgotten everything about the past, then don't forget about it, or she would be unhappy.

Everyone told him that the past was not good at all, but no one could tell her the truth!

Feng Mu's eyes were complicated, and he asked her in a deep voice, "Do you really want to know?"

"En." Meng Lan nodded seriously.

Feng Mu pursed his thin lips, and there was struggle in his eyes.

The memory of the past was extremely painful for him.

He didn't want to mention it, but the matter had been forced to such a point that he couldn't hide it from Menglan anymore.

Thinking of this, Feng Mu seemed to have made up his mind, planning to explain everything to her clearly.

But at this moment, the door was knocked suddenly.

"Mommy, I'm back!" Liu Niancheng stood at the door with only a small head exposed, blinking his eyes curiously, "What are you doing? Am I ruining your good deed?"

Meng Lan regained her composure, looking at him with tenderness in her eyes, "No...no."

"Then what are you guys discussing? It seems very intense." Liu Niancheng bit his fingers tightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Meng Lan frowned, not knowing how to explain to her son.

In the end, it was Feng Mu who took the lead to break the silence, "I was discussing your schooling with your mother. I heard that since you entered kindergarten, you have achieved good grades in all subjects. We are all happy for you."

Only then did Menglan breathe a sigh of relief, and smiled, "Yes."

And Liu Niancheng also smiled, and suddenly thought of something, quickly took out a certificate from his schoolbag, and held it in front of Menglan, "Mummy, look, this is what the teacher rewarded me."

Hearing her son's words, Meng Lan's eyes lit up suddenly, "Really? Let Mommy take a look."

As she said that, she squatted down and took the report from Liu Niancheng's hand. When she saw the words "Learn to be a Pacesetter" written on it, there was a hint of joy in her eyes!
"It's great. As expected of my Menglan's son, he is really outstanding." Menglan was very happy, "But why is it a certificate? Don't your kindergartens usually award little red flowers?"

"Mommy, you're so stupid~" Liu Niancheng had disgust in his eyes, "Little red flowers are things only kids like, and I don't like them. The certificate is still meaningful."

"..." Meng Lan hooked her lips helplessly.

She almost forgot that her son had a very high IQ, not to mention that the kindergarten courses were not at all difficult for him, and he didn't bother to look at the toys that other people liked to play with and the little red flowers they gave out.

It seems that having a son with a high IQ may not be a good thing.

(End of this chapter)