Chapter 709 Scum Girls Also Have Spring (80)

In the past, although Yin Ping was not the proud girl in school, at home, because of the relationship with the nanny, she had slender fingers on one hand and did not touch the sun.

It's as beautiful as the tip of a spring onion, white and tender, so that people can't help but feel distracted when they touch it occasionally.

But now, it looks like the hands of a hard-working middle-aged woman in her 40s.

It's rough, and it doesn't feel tender at all, and it seems that the skin can be pulled off.

With such hands, how could they look like her?

Mu Sihan's heartbroken eye sockets were almost red:

"Xiao Ping, you have suffered."

He sighed: At this moment, he hated himself in his heart: Why is he not a genius!Why can't I invent a cure for brain tumors myself!

I hate myself, even though I am a supernatural doctor who can cure tens of millions of people, I can't cure the one I want most.

He couldn't cure the woman he wanted most, the woman he spent his whole life with.

Mu Sihan felt guilty and desperate.

……

However, God's cruelty is far beyond what ordinary people can expect.

Before Mu Sihan had time to feel guilty and desperate, he heard another voice that made him feel even more guilty and desperate.

I saw that the withered girl in front of her was staring in one direction dully, as if she felt the touch of her hand.

Spotted the man squatting in front of him,
She blinked her eyes greatly, as if she was puzzled: Why did this person appear in front of her?
Why can't I remember him?

So she asked very curiously:
"who are you?"

These three words are undoubtedly more hurtful than any sentence in the world.

What is more desperate than the fact that the one you love forgets yourself and is still known to yourself? ? ?

Anyway, at this moment, Mu Sihan only felt that the world was collapsing before his eyes.

As a neurosurgeon, moreover, he is also a highly accomplished doctor.

He naturally knew what would happen to patients with advanced brain tumors.

The thing is, after the brain tumor is big enough to press on the patient's nerves, she forgets things.

And this kind of thing is forgotten randomly.

Moreover, the clearer you remember, the harder it is to forget.

But she doesn't know who she is now, does it mean that she didn't care about herself before?
However, this is not what makes him the most unbearable.

He can bear that girls don't care about him the most, but he can't bear his beloved, who can't even remember his own appearance.

He stared wide-eyed, as if he didn't know the woman in front of him, and stared at her for a long time.

Only then did he say:

"Xiao Ping, I'm Mu Sihan, don't you remember me?"

Until now, he did not understand: the meaning of the world collapse.

The overwhelming emptiness and etherealness, the feeling that all the flowers are eclipsed in his eyes, the feeling that even if he knows that "men don't flick their tears", they still want to cry...

He felt his feet go soft, as if he was going to sit on the ground soon.

He tried his best to look into the eyes of the girl in front of him, trying to find every trace of her lying.

But it was found that the girl's eyes were clear and clear, like the eyes of a child, and number four could not see signs of lying.

How can you forget me?
When I love you so much.

……

"Are you Mu Sihan?"

However, when Lu Yao heard his words, she couldn't help frowning and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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