Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already the second night, and in the gymnasium opposite the senior private ward of Puyun Hospital, the lights were brilliant and the voices of people were boiling.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the crowded scene opposite, and only he and Murong were left in the luxurious ward.

Murong has not woken up at the moment, Dong Wenfeng once remembered that what Murong was looking forward to the most was watching a concert, and opposite was the solo concert of Juty, the most popular singer in China today.

Countless Juty fans flocked from all over the country, and the scene was extremely violent, and even some people spent tens of thousands of dollars to find a ticket.

There is still half an hour before Juty's concert officially starts, and in the venue, countless fans shouted the name "Juty" loudly.

What made Dong Wenfeng breathe even more was that Murong could no longer see this kind of grand occasion, and he was not panicked and worried. I am worried that Dean Charles will wake up soon, whether this sentence is true or false.

Dong Wenfeng still couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the time on his watch, it was already eight twenty, and it was said that Juty's solo concert was sung on time at half past eight. He still desperately hoped that Murong could wake up and take a look at the grand occasion of Hechuan today, but he didn't have the energy to feel the scene, and after waking up, he could stand outside the window and witness today's excitement and difference.

The time quickly froze at half past eight, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and everyone in the audience fell silent.

"Juty...", the audience didn't know who took the lead in shouting, followed by "Juty... Juty...", the voice came and went, and the momentum was huge, resounding throughout the sky city of the entire Hechuan Gymnasium.

About thirty seconds later, the lights in the center of the arena stage suddenly turned on, and in a puff of smoke, a lift slowly rose to the sound of beautiful music. The entire stadium was filled with the sound of a tsunami again...

Accompanied by a beautiful and familiar melody, Juty appeared in the center of the stage in a white dress and white dress. The image is holy and beautiful. It's breathtaking.

The English letters "Juty" composed of light sticks under the stage are clearly visible in the slightly dark auditorium. Countless glow sticks were waved by fans, forming a beautiful landscape.

Dong Wenfeng couldn't help but sigh that if Murong wore this dress, I'm afraid there would be such a loud scream! It seems that we should still learn from Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che Jinwu Zangjiao, how can such a good beautiful girl make so many people shout "I love you". Then wouldn't I, Dong Wenfeng, have to drink all this vat of old vinegar in order to face these people, wouldn't I, Dong Wenfeng, suffer a big crime. It's a shame, it seems so good, it's a blessing in disguise, and it's not bad to stay here in peace.

Murong didn't know how long he had been asleep, and in the hazy crispness, it seemed that someone was talking about himself beside him. It seems that there is still a pair of big hands covering the quilt for himself. Murong only felt that these big hands were unusually warm and unusually secure. She tried to grab the big hands, and began to struggle hard. But he didn't have any strength. But Murong still worked tirelessly. Finally, her fingers moved slightly, but Dong Wenfeng didn't notice this tiny movement.

Dong Wenfeng was looking out the window at the moment, he still couldn't help but be curious, Murong couldn't see the concert today, it was indeed a big regret in her life. However, Dong Wenfeng also secretly planned that once Murong woke up this time, he wanted to plan a trip well. Murong was hit by this blow, and she really needed a trip to ease her unsettled heart.

Suddenly, a cough came, and Dong Wenfeng was taken aback, there was no one else in this private ward, only him and the unconscious Murong.

Dong Wenfeng was sure that it was not a sound coming from outside, he rubbed his eyes, and Murong's fingers actually touched slightly, Dong Wenfeng couldn't help but be a little ecstatic.

Murong had clearly heard a man's laughter, and he had a feeling of crying with joy.

"Brother Dong, is it you?" Murong couldn't help but let out a faint voice, because she had just undergone surgery, her eyes had been covered with a white cloth, the reason why she guessed that it was Dong Wenfeng, was that she heard a laugh that was too familiar.

Dong Wenfeng immediately walked over and held her haggard hands, although Murong was not very injured, Dong Wenfeng still couldn't bear to cover her with too much strength, for fear of hurting.

"It's me, Murong, you finally remembered me, I didn't expect you to remember me..."

Dong Wenfeng couldn't hide his joy at the moment, if Dean Charles was by his side at the moment, he would definitely be able to tell him the news loudly, and Green Hair and Xiaomeng were no exception.

Although he could call them on his mobile phone to report his safety, Dong Wenfeng was obviously carried away by the joy, and repeated these words incoherently at the moment.

Indeed, we can understand Dong Wenfeng's mood, because it was because of him that Murong disappeared unexpectedly. And when he remembered it, he couldn't regret it

, finding Murong is already a person, she doesn't remember herself anymore, and even stabs herself with a knife, you can imagine how frustrated he is.

Now that Murong has regained his true colors, Dong Wenfeng is naturally ecstatic. This is not just a TV idol drama that is so worrying, but what Dong Wenfeng has really experienced.

Murong withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "You hurt my hand, it's not the first time you've met me, why are you making such a fuss, why do you say I finally remembered you?"

"Well, it's a long story, that day... I'll tell you about it later! Today I want you to see something. ”

Dong Wenfeng was afraid that Murong would inevitably not be sad when he touched the scene, so he simply didn't say anything and didn't extinguish her interest.

"What is mysterious? Why do you still hide it?" Murong couldn't see through how Dong Wenfeng became a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, maybe she didn't see how decisive Dong Wenfeng was for her before.

Dong Wenfeng stopped Murong's waist and hugged her princess, Murong looked at Dong Wenfeng's clear eyes and slender eyelashes carefully, and she felt sweet in her heart. In her memory, Dong Wenfeng has not acted so intimately on her body, and she doesn't know what happened to her during the period of being in a coma.

Perhaps this is the medical skill of Dean Charles, who can not only heal Murong's pain, but also make Murong forget the past.

Dong Wenfeng was also deciding whether to tell her the truth of the matter at the moment, maybe he could see Murong's stunned and gaping mouth open in disbelief, but it left a mark like a scar in each other's hearts.

Maybe hiding it in his heart and letting Dong Wenfeng bear it alone is the greatest protection for Murong...