It's not about love, it's just gratitude to him.

"I'll help you find him." Mo Yiming rubbed his hair dotingly, his eyes were dripping, and he would only show such an expression when facing her.

As long as she is happy, he is willing to help her find another man.

"No, I found a mobile phone in the rubble, it may have something to do with him." Leng Qiange sat on the stool, wrapped his arms around his waist, and leaned his head on him: "Let's talk about repairing the phone, let's see if there will be any clues."

"Hmm." Mo Yiming nodded and took her in his arms. Time is quiet, and that's probably the time.

The phone was badly damaged and was only repaired the next day. The screen was replaced, the chip was repaired, and the original data of the phone was saved.

Leng Qiange got the phone and couldn't wait to open the album. That face...... It's really him!

"It's really him......" Leng Qiange hugged Mo Yiming, inexplicably a little excited: "It's really An Xusheng."

Fortunately, he did not die, but was slightly injured and is still lying in the hospital.

After lunch, Mo Yiming accompanied her to the hospital to see him. Leng Qiange had already thought about it, he definitely didn't know himself, so he used the wedding organizer to comfort the injured to see him, and there was also an excuse to help him reimburse his medical expenses.

On the car to the hospital, Mo Yiming handed her the information investigated by his subordinates.

"What is this?" When I opened it, it was the personal information of Anxu's life and this life.

He is still surnamed An, An Youze, 27 years old, the son of the chairman of Anyuan Group, a turtle studying abroad.

It seems that he has had a good life in this life.

Leng Qiange smiled, closed the information, and put it aside: "It's good."

"You're so happy to see other men?" Mo Yiming was unhappy, and his heart was sour.

"Oh, why are you getting more and more petty?" Leng Qiange hugged his arm, deliberately rubbed on him, and explained: "I care about him, just because he saved me in my previous life." I can't forget that scene, and...... He was really nice to me in my previous life. This kind of affection is like a greeting between friends, and it has nothing to do with love. ”

Hearing her say this, Mo Yiming's face was a little better, and she turned her head arrogantly and looked out of the window: "It's pretty much the same."

"Momo~" Leng Qiange slid down, leaning on his thigh, and his chin could be seen when he opened his eyes.

"Huh?" Mo Yiming looked down at her, playing with her soft little hands, he liked every part of her body, and every strand of hair was a treasure.

"I'm asking you a question."

"Hmm."

"If ......" Leng Qiange hesitated for a moment and continued: "You have existed in the world for thousands of years, but I am just an ordinary human body. In case of...... One day, what if I die? ”

Mo Yiming smiled, took her hand and kissed her lightly on her lips, and looked at her tightly with deep eyes: "Find you, wait for you to grow up, and accompany you to old age."

"Can you still find me?" Suddenly when it comes to this topic, the nose is sour. She didn't know how this question flashed through her mind, and she didn't think much about it, so she asked directly.

"Leng Qiange, you listen to me." Mo Yiming suppressed the smile on her face and looked at her seriously: "No matter where you go, no matter where you are in the world, I will find you." In this life, in the next life, in the next life...... I won't let you go. So, just stay by my side obediently, and I'll be on top of the sky when the sky falls! ”