Lucky to Have You Till the End

"Xinyan, don't give up. Although he is quite hateful now, he doesn't remember you anymore. It is forgivable, don't you think?"

Tang Xinyan didn't answer Gu Ranran's words, went back to the bedroom and lay on the bed, thinking back to the scene when she stopped in front of his car in the mall.

Having not seen him for months, he is more handsome, more mature, and more indifferent.

The stranger shouldn't be close to four words, he explained it well.

People may be greedy. In the three months without him, she thought countless times, as long as he is alive.

Even if he didn't like her someday, and didn't want her anymore, she didn't complain.

But when she really saw him, she realized that she wanted far more than him living.

Ran Ran told her not to give up. She loved him so much, how could she give up easily?

She doesn't remember him anymore, she can slowly accompany him to retrieve it.

No matter how hard the process is, she will stick to it.

...

In the study of the villa.

Mo Chiwei sat on the leather chair behind the desk, with a cigarette in his thin lips, and he inhaled without a mouthful.

I had to deal with work matters, but from time to time there was a scene of the woman questioning him in tears.

Trying to search for her shadow in the memory, but can't remember anything.

Tai-Acupoint-Yang began to jump again and again, as painful as countless pointed needles plunged deeply into it.

He speeded up his smoking, and the bluish-white smoke blurred his profoundly cold outline.

The phone vibrated, he glanced at the caller ID and pressed the answer button.

"Brother, I happen to have something to ask you."

Feng Xiao on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and said in a cold voice, "You ask."

"After I woke up, did I lose part of my memory?"

"why would you say so?"

Mo Chiwei told him about Tang Xinyan in the shopping mall parking lot today.

"Someone, you really forgot."

Mo Chiwei's sword eyebrows wink, "Who?"

"Tang Lei's daughter."

Mo Chiwei's handsome face turned gloomy and sullen, and the gloomy aura on his body seemed like wind and rain, "Big brother, what did you say?"

"You didn't hesitate to get close to Tang Lei's daughter for revenge, for the sake of Xiao Ni'er. Later, your conscience was troubled and you found Bai Zhi to help Xiao Ni'er, so you gave up her!

After finishing the call, Mo Chi held his head that was about to explode in pain. He reached out coldly and waved all the things on the desk to the ground.

Meng Baizhi walked to the entrance of the study with a cup of hot milk, and heard the sound of items falling to the ground.

She was so shocked that the milk in her hand fell to the ground, and ignoring that the skirt was wet, she quickly opened the door and looked into the study.

On the desk, computers, mobile phones, documents, and lamps were scattered all over the floor.

Mo Chiwei was lying on the desk with a cold expression, his breath was a bit rough and rushing.

Meng Baizhi ran up to him. As soon as his fingertips touched his shoulder, he yelled coldly, "Get out!"

Meng Baizhi was shocked by his cold drink, and took two steps back unsteadily.

The man lying on the desk had red eyes, like a beast lurking in the dark, dangerous and frightening, making people afraid and unable to approach.

Meng Baizhi shivered with fright, tears streaming out one by one.

She didn't leave because of fear, and boldly approached him again, "A Leng, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? May I see a doctor?"

As soon as the voice fell, her slender body was swept away with a strong force.

It wasn't until a loud bang came that Mo Chiwei slowly recovered from his loss of control.