Bai Lu opened a pair of cat-like charming eyes, looked Wang Mengmeng back and forth, up and down, and then narrowed her eyes.

"What's the problem, huh?" she asked.

Bai Lu is always like this, many times, before Wang Mengmeng has said it, she has already guessed her mood, I really don't know if it is because of her profession, or because there is a relationship between friends.

"Do you believe in ghosts?" Wang Mengmeng looked at Bai Lu and asked word by word.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, and the next thing was Bai Lu's hilarious laughter, she stretched out her hand and pinched Wang Mengmeng's face, and laughed: "What the hell? What the hell dares to get on you? How much guts did you have to eat in your last life, ha?"

"Don't be joking, be serious!" Wang Mengmeng patted Bai Lu's hand and said eagerly and seriously, "I'm serious! In the past few days, I don't feel like myself anymore." Not only can you control your temper, but you often have inexplicable pain. That's right, my face. ”

Wang Mengmeng pointed to her face, where she was pinched by Bai Lu just now, it had shown a shallow flush, which looked particularly cute on her fair skin. And in the midst of this redness, there was a thin scar, barely visible.

"Here, do you see it, there is a scar, it appeared inexplicably, and when I was talking to Erha, it was bleeding!"

"Bleeding?!"

If it's just pain, it may be related to nerve function, but if it's bleeding somehow......

"I see," Bai Lu nodded, "you need to relax." ”

As she spoke, she got up and took off her uniform and pulled Wang Mengmeng up.

"Let's go, sister will take you!"

"Hey, where are you going, your happy hour?"

"YES, my buddy's nightclub opens today, we can relax, tomorrow, whether it's a ghost or a god, it's all gone. Bai Lu's eyes shone brightly, and I am afraid that only in the "welcome time" is she not the gloomy and cold white doctor with big glasses, but the white queen who exudes enthusiasm and charm all over her body.

Wang Mengmeng stroked her forehead helplessly.

"No, I'm not in the mood to go to a nightclub today. She pushed Bai Lu's arm away,

"I'm just here to ask you about my symptoms, and if you think I'm okay, then I'll go back, and I'll have business to do tomorrow." ”

"Serious business?" Bai Lu clasped her hands in front of her chest, wearing civilian clothes, revealing a completely different posture from when she was wearing a uniform, "It's the right thing to go out and hi, your symptoms, as long as you are happy, are all fine." ”

"I'm happy to see you," Wang Mengmeng picked up the motorcycle helmet on the table and threw it up, and caught it steadily, "Tomorrow's event is very important, I have to get up early, so I must not go to bed late today." ”

"......Wake up early? Aren't you going to see those two again tomorrow?"

Wang Mengmeng nodded.

Yes, tomorrow is the death day of those two people.

The young couple who lost their lives to save themselves, a stranger, two people who were so warm.

A bouquet of sunflowers tied with a light blue bow was gently placed on the tombstone, Wang Mengmeng stared at the photos of the two young faces on the tombstone, and said softly: "Aunt Zhong, Uncle Wei, hello." Do you remember me? More than ten years ago, the girl you saved with your life, I am now ...... It's grown up......"

The voice, choked slightly, Wang Mengmeng lowered her head, trying to restrain herself from crying, until she calmed down, and then raised her head and smiled again: "I set up an errand company, although it started out on a whim, but since I woke up my memory, I suddenly found that this is the most meaningful thing I can do." Because in this way, I can spread the warmth that you have given me and let more people feel this warmth......"

Because of this responsibility, she will cherish it more than before, cherish all the kindness around her, and spread more kindness at the same time. Because of this, she will work hard to keep Xiaowang's errand company. No matter how difficult that Mr. Wu is, and no matter how much the "ice cube face" named Lu Dan doubts herself, she will definitely reach an understanding with them.

"There are always more solutions than problems, aren't they?" Like the sun shining through the clouds to the earth, Wang Mengmeng showed a bright smile.

"Also, your child, I will definitely find him, and I will apologize to him, ask for his forgiveness, and protect him for you. Wang Mengmeng looked at the photo of the young couple and said solemnly.

Obviously he had arrived at the cemetery, but Lu Dan was still sitting in the car and did not get out of the car.

Since returning to H City, this is the first time he has visited his parents' grave.

He heard everything about the death of his parents, and he heard the teachers of the lonely home and his adoptive parents mention it.

It seems that he chose to go on an outing to celebrate the birthday of the young Lu Dan, but on the way back, he drowned in order to save a little girl.

The death certificate shows the date of their death, which is exactly today.

Early this morning, the adoptive parents sent a message in the family group, asking him not to forget to sweep the graves of his biological parents.

But he didn't want to come.

"It's been eighteen years," my adoptive father's voice rang in my ears, "no matter what, you have to let them see you when you grow up." ”

"Child," the adoptive mother also said, "don't forget what they were when you want to remember." ”

It seems like...... It hurts a little......

Lu Dan slowly raised his hand and brushed it towards his left chest.

This position, no, a certain point deep in the body, why does it feel painful?

Lu Dan slowly leaned back in the seat and slowly closed his eyes.

Eighteen years on, he's obviously had no memory, no feelings, hasn't he?

Lu Dan asked himself.

Unfortunately, even he did not know the answer to this question.

There was a vibrating sound from the "Buzz ......" mobile phone, Lu Dan looked over, and the screen was a file sent by Judy, named "Mr. Lu's Birthday Party".

The two people who said so firmly that they loved themselves were the first to leave him. And people who have nothing to do with each other inexplicably get together to celebrate his birthday. When they wished him a happy birthday, they didn't know that he had been insulated from happiness as early as eighteen years ago.

Lu Dan pressed the compressed package for a long time, and then selected delete in the prompt box that popped up.

Then, he started the car and drove it out of the cemetery.

"Mom, Dad, I've grown up. I have now completed my Ph.D. in management in the United States. I'm fine now, and I'm going to take good care of myself, don't worry. ”

- In that case, if it's what they want to hear, then I'm sorry, he can't say it.

It was nearly two hours from the cemetery to the Four Seasons Star Apartment where Lu Dan lived, and after Lu Dan was woken up by his adoptive parents at five o'clock in the morning, he drove to the cemetery, and when he returned, it was already noon.

He had already decided to take a day off, dealt with some personal matters, and rushed to the hotel non-stop after receiving Mr. Xiao's urging on Mr. Wu's complaint.

Mr. Xiao, who was anxious about Mr. Wu's affairs, was no longer the person who smiled like an old father at the birthday party, anxiety hung on his face, and the approaching deadline for withdrawing complaints day by day also made him uneasy.

"Didn't you already make arrangements? What is the result?!" As soon as Lu Dan entered the door, Mr. Xiao patted the table and asked.

"I'll follow up again today. ”

"And then? is it over?" Mr. Xiao almost suspected that he was having auditory hallucinations, "When did you become so unproductive at work?

"Three days. Lu Dan said, "Within three days, the problem will definitely be solved." ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of Mr. Xiao's office.

Lu Dan is like this, let the smoke above your head go to the room, he just said lightly.

A sword seals the throat, and then there is no speech.

Mr. Xiao sat down on the chair in a dejected manner, and the PK with Lu Dan, he was always the one who was knocked out.

However, if even Lu Dan can't solve this complaint, then maybe the account director of the entire Xingyue Hotel Management Group can't solve it.

This Mr. Wu must have been sent by heaven to torture him.

Xiao always felt that his heart was starting to cramp.